Chapter 1 The Start

As soon as the competition began, the sports arena's big screen started broadcasting live, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the venue.

"Hahaha, Director Xiao, what a pity. To actually meet our White Cloud Martial Hall's genius in the first round. This year, young Lu's punch power test has already reached 604kg, putting him among the top ranks in the national competition." An old man with white eyebrows sitting not far from Xiao Yu chuckled.

Xiao Yu's face darkened upon hearing this.

Even Chen Wu, the curator of the number one martial arts hall in Jin Hai City, could only manage 453kg with a single punch.

It seemed their Big Dipper Training Hall wouldn't even make it past the first round.

In fact, not only Xiao Yu thought so, but everyone in the venue did as well, including Sword Shadow Fu Jinghong. Lu Jingshan was very famous in the industry, a genius admired by the city's top athletes.

"Chairman, is this really okay?" Fu Jinghong couldn't help but look at Shi Feng sitting in the VIP席, his heart pounding.

He had only been at Greenwater Villa for four days. Although he had undergone three days of special training and drank a lot of S-grade nutrient potions, which greatly improved his physical fitness, he still felt unsure about participating in such a competition against experts from various cities. After all, he was only a professional reserve athlete before.

He had repeatedly told Shi Feng that his level was not good enough and that he couldn't possibly qualify in such a competition, but Shi Feng kept telling him not to be nervous and just take it easy...

"Kid, are you going down yourself, or do you want me to send you down?" Lu Jingshan looked at Fu Jinghong and sneered, "I'll tell you in advance, my strength has improved a lot recently. Don't blame me if I can't control my power."

"Come on." Fu Jinghong gritted his teeth and decided to give it his all. After all, Shi Feng had spent a full five bottles of S-grade nutrient potions on him. If he gave up, he would be letting down the chairman's efforts.

"Good, you have courage."

Lu Jingshan clapped his hands in praise, but the next second, he charged directly at Fu Jinghong, like a brown bear rushing forward, making people want to turn and run.

Seeing Lu Jingshan arrive in front of Fu Jinghong, a standard straight punch suddenly slammed towards Fu Jinghong's face, so fast that it only left an afterimage, piercing through the air and making a sonic boom.

"Not bad, just a standard straight punch, but he can train it to this level. No wonder some of the national competition athletes weren't his opponents before." Jiang Tianyuan, who was sitting high in the VIP席, praised.

From Lu Jingshan's charge to his punch, the whole process was smooth and fluid, displaying speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness to the fullest. There was not a trace of awkwardness in his entire body, preventing him from exerting his strength. It could be said that he concentrated all the power of his body into this one punch. It looked unremarkable, but it was actually very dangerous. If not handled well, he could be defeated with one punch.

Boom!

A burst of sound echoed in the arena.

Lu Jingshan's punch landed three inches away from Fu Jinghong's face, not hitting him directly as everyone had expected.

This stunned the entire audience.

"Didn't hit?"

"This Lu Jingshan really likes to play around, deliberately missing to scare his opponent."

"Yeah, after all, the gap between the two sides is too big. If the game ends immediately, it won't be fun. I guess Lu Jingshan wants to give the other side a little face."

"That Fu Jinghong is really unlucky. It's one thing to be defeated, but he also has to be scared a few more times. He might faint later. If Lu Jingshan accidentally hits him, his life might be in danger."

Some spectators who were familiar with Lu Jingshan started joking, feeling sympathy for Fu Jinghong.

Xiao Yu in the VIP席 could hardly watch anymore, glaring hatefully at the smiling white-browed old man beside him. The White Cloud Martial Hall simply wanted to use the reputation of the Big Dipper Training Hall to rise in the ranks. Who would be willing to come to the Big Dipper Training Hall to learn in the future?

However, the white-browed old man was quite surprised at this time. He didn't expect this little Lu Jingshan to be so shrewd, not forgetting to earn fame for their White Cloud Martial Hall.

But on the arena, Lu Jingshan's face darkened slightly, staring fixedly at Fu Jinghong.

He wasn't as benevolent as everyone thought. His plan was to take down Fu Jinghong with one punch, so as to deter his subsequent opponents. After all, this wasn't a formal competition, and he had to fight several rounds in a row, so he might get injured. Although the medical equipment in the stadium was very good and small injuries could be healed quickly, a good mental state couldn't be restored by treatment, so he planned to fight quickly.

But he didn't expect Fu Jinghong to dodge his punch.

"You kid, you're pretty lucky, but your good luck ends here." Lu Jingshan shouted in a low voice, directly using the fastest and most violent move, Luan Jian Da (Chaotic Arrow Strike), overwhelming everything with his brute strength and speed.

Shadows of fists slammed towards Fu Jinghong like a wall.

"Lu Jingshan's signature Chaotic Arrow Strike! This kid is done for. He probably won't recover without lying in the hospital for a few months." Seeing Lu Jingshan's violent offensive, everyone couldn't help but sympathize with Fu Jinghong.

Just when everyone thought Fu Jinghong was about to be blown away by Lu Jingshan, Fu Jinghong actually retreated while waving his hands, blocking all the incoming punches, not letting a single punch land on his body.

"How is this possible!"

"He can actually resist it?"

"Who is he?"

The people in the VIP席 were all taken aback, especially the old man from the White Cloud Martial Hall.

Such violent power and a punch speed that even the eyes couldn't keep up with would overwhelm even the national-level experts, but now it couldn't hurt Fu Jinghong in the slightest.

"What a handsome skill!" Jiang Tianyuan looked at Fu Jinghong, his eyes glowing.

Everyone present only saw that Fu Jinghong had easily resisted Lu Jingshan's Chaotic Arrow Strike, but Jiang Tianyuan was very clear that it was very difficult to do this. First of all, Fu Jinghong had to accurately predict Lu Jingshan's attack, and then use his resistance to deflect the trajectory of the powerful punches. This required amazing dynamic vision and rich combat experience.

It was hard to imagine that an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy could have such rich combat experience.

"No way, isn't he a reserve athlete?" Xiao Yu looked at Fu Jinghong on the arena with disbelief, his mouth wide open. Then his gaze shifted to Shi Feng. The resentment he had felt towards Shi Feng before disappeared, replaced by surprise and amazement. He didn't expect Shi Feng to be able to invite such a hidden expert, and he became even more in awe of Shi Feng.

As the battle continued for more than ten seconds, Lu Jingshan gradually became exhausted.

The Chaotic Arrow Strike had overwhelming power, but it consumed a lot of stamina.

"You kid, you're hiding it pretty well. I was almost fooled by you." Lu Jingshan directly gave up using the Chaotic Arrow Strike, immediately pulled away, wanting to recover his stamina. "But you who only knows how to dodge will never be my opponent."

However, before Lu Jingshan could finish speaking, Fu Jinghong took a step forward, a chasing strike, not giving Lu Jingshan a chance to rest at all.

"Looking for death!" Lu Jingshan sneered, his footwork changed, and he directly performed a sweeping kick.

With just one kick, the force of the wind made people shiver, and there was no doubt that he could kick people out of the arena.

Just as the sweeping kick was about to land on Fu Jinghong, Fu Jinghong suddenly stopped, as if he had seen through Lu Jingshan's sweeping kick long ago. The sweeping kick brushed directly past the corner of Fu Jinghong's clothes, and Lu Jingshan, whose movements were out of shape, was full of weaknesses. He was directly hit in the side abdomen by Fu Jinghong's side kick, completely without any defense.

Poof!

Lu Jingshan spat out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his whole body flew out, crashing heavily to the ground. Although Lu Jingshan still wanted to stand up, he hadn't even stood firm when he swayed and fell to the ground again, unable to fight anymore.

Because it was a friendly match, and there were many matches, the referee would directly announce the result when he determined that the player was unable to fight anymore.

"Winner! Big Dipper Training Hall, Fu Jinghong!"