boyutpedia Chapter 112 Ling Xiaoqing, the Surrender Faction
Chapter 112 Ling Xiaoqing, the Surrender Faction
In the eleventh match, their opponent was ranked 187th overall.
If Lin Qiye wins this match, he will successfully advance to the top 200.
The live stream room at Arena 187 was already bustling with activity, with the number of online viewers exceeding five thousand.
On the screen, the bullet comments were as dense as snowflakes, almost covering the entire screen.
"Here it comes! One-Shot Bro's eleventh game! An eleven-game winning streak is just around the corner!"
"My opponent is Ling Xiaoqing, ranked 187th, who has already suffered four consecutive losses!"
"Eleven consecutive wins! Eleven consecutive wins!"
"Go, One-Shot Bro! Crush the other team and break into the top 200!"
"Here it comes! We've been waiting for One-Shot Bro's match; watching him get a one-shot kill is so satisfying!"
However, among these comments cheering for Lin Qiye, there were also some completely different voices.
"Sigh, Qingqing's luck is just too bad..."
"Yeah, who would have thought we'd encounter a fourth freak who's grasped the essence of martial arts will!"
"Holy crap! Really?"
"Yeah, my mentality was completely shattered. In the last three matches, when I saw the will to fight, I surrendered immediately."
"Absolutely true! In the last three matches, she surrendered immediately, which left her with a psychological scar."
"Is martial will really that terrifying? You surrendered without even trying?"
Soon, someone came forward to explain the facts.
"Don't you understand? Martial willpower isn't just about the difference in strength; it's a crushing defeat on a spiritual and soul level! Think about it, if you're fighting someone and one look from them makes your legs go weak, and you can't even hold your knife, how can you fight like that?"
"That's right. Against an opponent who has grasped the will of martial arts, unless you also possess the will of martial arts, you have no chance of winning. Continuing to fight will only result in being beaten worse and leaving you with irreparable psychological trauma. Surrender is the wisest choice."
"Sigh, there's nothing we can do. The suppression of martial arts will is too strong; it's impossible to fight against it. Look at Xiaoqing's last match; she was clearly traumatized."
……
Inside the martial arts arena.
Lin Qiye's tenth opponent slowly walked in.
She was an exceptionally tall girl.
With healthy, wheat-colored skin, smooth and powerful lines, and a height that looks to be almost 1.9 meters, he is half a head taller than Lin Qiye.
She took two heavy alloy fist shields from the weapon rack and attached them to her fists.
Lin Qiye
Overall Ranking: 291
[Genetic potential: 10.3%]
[Base points: 20]
Ling Xiaoqing
Overall Ranking: 187
[Genetic potential: 17%]
[Base points: 19]
Lin Qiye's expression turned serious as he looked at the other party's 17% genetic potential.
They already had 17% genetic potential when they reported for duty?!
This could be a fierce battle!
As the bell rang, the competition officially began!
Lin Qiye had no intention of testing anyone. The moment the match began, the "Fierce and Swift" martial arts will that he was already extremely familiar with swept across the entire arena like a prehistoric beast that had been awakened!
The scorching, domineering, and unparalleled aura instantly locked onto Ling Xiaoqing at the other end of the martial arts arena.
However, something unexpected happened.
Upon sensing that familiar yet despairing aura, Ling Xiaoqing's wheat-colored face froze instantly, her expression turning even more unpleasant than if she had swallowed a fly.
She stomped her foot hard, the alloy fist shield slamming into the ground with a loud clang, and blurted out a curse.
"Grass!"
"What kind of pervert is this?!"
"They're all so perverted!"
"This martial will is even stronger than before! What's the point of me even fighting?"
Without hesitation, Ling Xiaoqing raised her hand and shouted with all her might:
"surrender!"
Lin Qiye wins!
A crisp system notification sounded, announcing that this highly anticipated match had ended in a way no one could have predicted, just one second after it began.
Lin Qiye froze on the spot, looking completely bewildered.
Although the competition had ended, Ling Xiaoqing did not leave the training ground.
She put her hands on her hips, glared angrily at Lin Qiye, and complained loudly, "Why do I always run into monsters like you who have grasped the will of martial arts!"
Then, she changed the subject and strode up to Lin Qiye: "Let's add each other as friends! I need some guidance on how to comprehend martial arts will, please!!"
Lin Qiye looked at the tall, tanned girl in front of him, who was even taller than him and had a fiery and straightforward personality.
He paused for a moment, then chuckled and opened the terminal.
Thus, under the watchful eyes of thousands of spectators, an extremely bizarre scene unfolded on the martial arts arena.
The two players, who had just finished a life-or-death duel, did not shake hands or leave the arena. Instead, they stood in the center of the field and, as if nothing had happened, scanned each other's QR codes and exchanged friend requests.
After a moment of silence, the chat exploded in the live stream.
"??? What did I just see?"
"If you can't beat them, join them? I give that move a perfect score!"
"Haha! This girl is so real! I'm a fan!"
"Has 'One Shot Bro' become so charming that his opponent immediately asked him to date him?"
"Don't talk nonsense, upstairs! They're just asking for advice! But... this scene is really weird!"
"I hereby declare the most harmonious scene of this year's opening exams a success!"
After successfully adding him as a friend, Ling Xiaoqing said with a frustrated look, "Damn it, I was about to break into the top 100! But after I was seriously injured and lost to the first person who comprehended the martial arts will, it's like I'm cursed, I've run into four more in a row!"
"I couldn't beat the previous ones, so you're even less likely to be able to... I can sense that your martial will is even stronger than the previous ones!"
"This is insane! I have no choice but to surrender! You guys are practically cheating!"
Ling Xiaoqing was unconvinced and snorted, saying, "Just you wait and see! Within three months, I will definitely comprehend the martial arts will! I, Ling Xiaoqing, will be back for the ten-school joint examination then..."
Looking at the tall, tanned woman in front of him, Lin Qiye said with a wry smile, "Then good luck."
……
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qiye was matched with a boy with a long stick, ranked 149th.
The boy was agile and moved like a monkey.
Lin Qiye guessed that it was caused by the cultivation techniques and martial arts skills he practiced.
The moment the match began, the opponent struck first, letting out a loud shout.
He leaped high into the air, his alloy staff drawing a sharp arc in the air, and with immense force, he smashed down on Lin Qiye!
However, what awaited him was Lin Qiye's terrifying level 3 martial arts will!
"boom!"
The boy felt an invisible, terrifying aura, powerful enough to incinerate everything, instantly overwhelm his mind.
His leaping figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It was this one moment of weakness that caused the opening.
Lin Qiye's spear, like a lurking poisonous dragon, struck first despite being behind!
One shot, a thrust!
Unsurprisingly, the battle ended in a flash.
Twelve consecutive wins!
Lin Qiye's ranking has successfully replaced 149th!
The viewers in the live stream have gone from initial shock to becoming somewhat numb.
On the live chat, people stopped discussing who Lin Qiye's opponent was and started discussing another topic enthusiastically.
"Thirteen consecutive wins! When will One-Shot Bro finally end his winning streak?!"
"I'll bet on the next match! The opponent will definitely get stronger; they can't keep getting one-shotted!"
"I bet on a 15-game winning streak! One-Shot Bro is invincible!"
"The market is open! Place your order now!"
Amidst this heated discussion, the match results for Lin Qiye's thirteenth game were quickly updated.
Match Number: Match 13
[Match Time: 8:35 PM]
[Competition Venue: Training Ground No. 89]
When Lin Qiye entered the No. 89 training ground.
His thirteenth opponent also entered the arena at almost the same time.
It was a tall figure wearing a dark red combat uniform, with a head of short, dashing hair, and a beautiful yet aloof face.
The moment Lin Qiye saw the other person clearly, he was slightly taken aback.
It was Qin Xiaoxiao.
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