The battle between the two sides at the training base is not complicated.
Five-person arena match, whoever loses must leave with their school’s people.
The styles of Hoka City’s five members and Linjiang City’s students are particularly different, apparent even from their appearance.
These five have robust builds, with stern expressions.
Three men and two women.
One woman is black, the other white, both muscular, full of malice, with a facial expression reminiscent of premature menopause.
The expression on the three men’s faces is even more severe.
Each looks more ruthless than the last, their physique like a giant, with a demeanor as if everyone owes them thousands.
"Cyril, those two chicks over there are rare high quality, those legs and that body, much better than our school’s crowd."
"Indeed, this is what women should be like. Jerry, be gentle later."
"No worries, we’ll cripple those three men over there, then have fun with these two women. Since it’s sparring, we can’t avoid some physical interaction."
The three men stand on the sand dunes, engaging in casual banter without taking the opponents seriously.
This training base is undoubtedly useful; they naturally don’t want to give it up.
Moreover, the teaching methods of Hoka City and Linjiang City are vastly different.
This group almost majors in Ancient Martial Arts, often fighting and brawling in the wild, making them adept at combat.
None of them are strangers to blood.
They can employ deadly moves at ease.
Otherwise, Qin Shou and Qianren wouldn’t have been beaten so badly.
After a brief arrangement, the first match began.
Yue Zian came out to face the black man named Jerry.
The two exchanged no words and quickly moved to the center of the dunes, battling each other.
Yue Zian’s Blood Qi reached almost 160 Card, but regardless of experience or Blood Qi, the opponent far surpassed him.
The black man fiercely punched Yue Zian to the ground.
The crowd outside the sand dune battlefield watched with clenched hearts.
"Even Yue Zian couldn’t last a few rounds; this group’s Blood Qi is much stronger than ours, their teaching methods completely different."
"Right, Yue Zian’s Blood Qi is already nearing 160 Card. It seems we can’t beat them."
"If we don’t fight, what can we do, just watch them crap on our heads? This group is too bullying, Qin Shou and Qianren were hurt by them!"
Linjiang City’s students were very furious.
Yet they were helpless against these people.
Soon Xiang Le stepped up, the sand dune battlefield wasn’t large, and because of the arena match, the students on both sides intentionally narrowed the area.
Under the premise of close combat.
Xiang Le was no match for the black man either, losing after a few rounds.
About twenty of Linjiang City’s students learned under Erza, and most were observing the battle. Seeing their side lose two rounds consecutively, morale plummeted.
Even those who had cheered for Xiang Le and Yue Zian slowly fell silent.
In contrast, on Hoka City’s side, the group whistled at this side frivolously. Their eyes roamed unchecked over the girls, spouting obscene words.
The atmosphere of resentment filled the entire Linjiang student group.
"Tsk tsk, it’s finally your turn."
Jerry looked at Lan Ziyue with frivolous eyes.
Lan Ziyue held a belly of anger, her figure moved, darting like a nimble cheetah in front of Jerry, spinning around, her right leg swung down like a broad axe.
Jerry’s pupils contracted, raised his hands over his head, trying to grab Lan Ziyue’s lower leg.
His most outstanding feature was his strong physique, with 190 Card of Blood Qi, generally unbeatable for these Linjiang students.
But since Lan Ziyue had attacked, how could she make such a low-level mistake as using a weak attack on a strong point?
Her right leg swung heavily into Jerry’s hands, while her body made a peculiar turn, like a serpent, her left leg gracefully hooking his face.
Two streams of blood spurted out.
Jerry clutched his nose as he stumbled backward, filled with anger, but before he could adjust, Lan Ziyue attacked again.
Blood Qi surged in her body, rushing to her right arm.
The fist and wrist joint crackled in the air, striking directly at Jerry’s face.
Jerry’s eyes showed fear, hastily shouted.
Lan Ziyue withdrew her momentum, stopping her fist inches from Jerry’s face.
However, at this moment, Jerry instead grabbed her, restraining Lan Ziyue’s right fist, eyes filled with malice: "You have an ancient saying, ’all’s fair in war.’ Little girl, if I hadn’t reacted quickly, you’d have almost deceived me!"
Her right fist was restrained.
Jerry’s left fist directly struck her chest.
In terms of physique, Lan Ziyue was already inferior to Jerry. The opponent suddenly drew closer, targeting the weak female area, leaving her shocked and angry.
Lan Ziyue twisted her body, taking Jerry’s punch heavily with her abdomen.
Intense pain surged through her heart.
She shuddered, her body flew back five or six meters, carving a deep mark in the sand.
"Hehe, you little girl, your body is really soft, like a snake."
Jerry revealed his large white teeth, attacking again.
Lan Ziyue, however, had no intention of continuing to grapple closely with him.
She couldn’t gain any advantage from the opponent’s underhanded methods.
Having taken that explosive Blood Qi punch earlier, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
All the students from Linjiang City were furious, fists clenched.
Even Xu Jin, watching from afar, had a pale face.
In contrast, the teachers from Hoka City were actually clapping and applauding.
"Ziyue, let me take over."
Jiang Xi, who had been silent, said coldly.
Preparing to continue fighting, Lan Ziyue frowned, retreating slowly.
Feng Yuan hesitated: "Jiang Xi, the opponent’s Blood Qi is clearly much higher; you..."
Without waiting for him to finish.
Jiang Xi had already stepped out of the crowd, walking to the center of the two dunes, his eyes quietly fixed on the black man opposite, performing a fist salute: "Golden Rainbow Academy, Jiang Xi, please advise."
Jerry’s eyes were cold, not responding, punching over as Jiang Xi lowered his head.
The surging Blood Qi rolled on his fist.
Having been injured by Lan Ziyue, Jerry was boiling with anger, exerting all his might determined to teach these students a lesson.
At the moment of crisis.
Jiang Xi maintained a cold expression, raising his head, kneeing, sliding sideways.
The fist grazed past her shoulder, perfectly locked by her left and right hands.
Jerry sensed something amiss and prepared to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Xi’s hands twisted up and down.
The chilling sound of bones cracking echoed.
Jerry screamed, his body uncontrollably half-kneeling on the ground. As he looked up, Jiang Xi’s kick fell like a giant axe on his skull.
Jerry resembled a nail struck by a sledgehammer, half his body sunk into the sand, his face covered in blood.
Jiang Xi walked coldly in front of him, raised a fist, and punched him in the face repeatedly, like hitting a sandbag.