Fighting Zhou Chechen

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze under Zhou Chechen's palm strike, and a biting wind blasted towards Zhang Yu, rapidly stripping away the heat from his flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Lei Jun thought to himself, "What a provocation."

At this moment, Lei Jun did not speak up to analyze the situation for everyone, but instead pondered it in his mind, simply because he did not want to remind Zhou Chechen.

He thought to himself, "If Zhou Chechen is allowed to unleash his full power, his Freezing Qi Field is too difficult to deal with. I just need to keep moving around to slowly defeat him."

"Zhang Yu's words forced Zhou Chechen to attack him head-on."

"The ten-move agreement put Zhou Chechen in a difficult position. As the Student Union Vice President, how could he possibly agree to such a large number as ten moves in front of so many people? He would definitely say a lower number."

"In this way, Zhou Chechen's original strength, the war of attrition, was transformed into a full-force attack within three moves."

"I didn't expect Zhang Yu to have so much practical experience?"

"The only question is... can Zhang Yu really withstand three moves from Zhou Chechen?"

at the same time.

A terrifying chill, like a long dragon, crashed down on Zhang Yu.

Zhou Chechen said calmly, "My first move is to let you get used to my Frost Heaven Freezing Qi Field."

As he spoke, Zhou Chechen took steps forward and slowly walked towards Zhang Yu.

With each step he took, the fluctuations of his magical power grew increasingly astonishing, and a chilling aura spread in all directions, gradually condensing into layers of frost on the ground, ceiling, and walls.

Even from a distance, Zhao Tianxing and the other first-year high school students felt like they were being frozen to death. They backed away, exhaling white breath, and looked in Zhou Chechen's direction with horror.

"The second move."

Zhou Chechen gently pinched towards Zhang Yu, and the icy aura that had been spreading out seemed to receive an emperor's command, transforming into a giant icy hand that slammed down towards Zhang Yu.

Amidst the soft crackling sounds, Zhang Yu's entire body seemed to be covered in a layer of frost, and his skin visibly lost its color at a rapid pace.

Zhou Chechen said calmly, "Zhang Yu, I know you're very resilient and good at taking a beating."

"But after being rapidly cooled by my Frost Heaven Freezing Qi Field, your blood vessels will gradually freeze, your body will gradually become oxygen-deprived, and every cell will be damaged..."

At the same time, the magical power circulation within Zhang Yu's body was in full swing, and the Great Sun Magical Power was like rolling magma, constantly surging throughout his body and radiating scorching heat.

The Scarlet Marrow Primordial Qi was also activated, causing Zhang Yu's entire body to continuously radiate waves of heat.

The Subdermal Gang Qi formed by the Formless Cloud Gang energy, combined with the Imperishable Seal Art, continuously resisted the incoming freezing air, keeping it all outside the body.

But Zhang Yu could sense that Zhou Chechen's attack at this moment was not only the Frost Heaven Freezing Qi Field he mentioned, but also the power of the Frost Prison Art mixed in, subtly affecting his spirit.

At this moment, he felt as if he were hearing the cries of countless dead on their deathbeds, and intense resentment was assaulting his consciousness and shaking his Dao Heart.

Although the Heavenly Martial Heart Refinement Art was in operation, the Heavenly Martial Intent Will continuously shattered and suppressed these resentments.

But Zhang Yu felt that his Heavenly Martial Intent was like a soldier who kept killing on the battlefield. After wave after wave of killing, he gradually fell into exhaustion, and was entangled by those resentments like thin threads.

As the mental cultivation technique became less efficient, Zhang Yu felt that his Martial Arts and magical power were being hindered.

"No, the Heavenly Martial Heart Refinement Art isn't suitable for dealing with this Frost Prison Art..."

Upon realizing this, Zhang Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and switched his mental cultivation method to the Remnant Ox Abandoning Self Heart Sutra".

This was an almost instinctive reaction for him, having cultivated both Cultivation Method to the Level 10.

As he switched his cultivation method, he felt the deathly resentment entwining around the Remnant Ox in his mind, but it couldn't cause any tremor in his cultivation method.

The Remnant Ox seemed to have long been accustomed to crawling forward on the road littered with corpses, its heart feeling only utter peace.

Meanwhile, Zhou Chechen coldly watched Zhang Yu, whose body was covered in frost and who was now motionless, and slowly walked up to Zhang Yu, saying indifferently, "Junior, it's over."

"By now, your entire body should be frozen stiff."

"Don't worry, this frostbite won't require a trip to the medical room. It will just prevent you from properly cultivating and studying for the next day or two."

"Consider this a small punishment for your disrespect towards your senior."

Just as he was about to push Zhang Yu down with a single finger, he felt a wave of heat rush towards him.

The frost all over Zhang Yu's body kept disappearing, and apart from some skin damage, he was full of energy and showed no signs of any problem.

Zhang Yu said, "Senior, there's one more move."

Zhou Chechen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhang Yu seriously, and said, "Then let me give you another pointer."

After saying that, Zhou Chechen spread his five fingers, and the freezing air all over the sky gathered towards his palm. Movement Method was also transformed into strands of frost palm power and poured in.

"Kneel down!"

Zhou Chechen unleashed a full-force palm strike at Zhang Yu, slamming it down onto Zhang Yu's shoulder with a resounding thud.

The wind howled, and the frost trembled.

As a wave of air exploded from Zhou Chechen's palm, it was as if an ice storm had swept through the Training Field, causing the temperature to drop rapidly.

Zhou Chechen and Zhang Yu stood face to face, their eyes seemingly colliding and sparking.

The muscles inherited from the senior high school students were fully unleashed on Zhou Chechen's body, and the terrifying power was like Sky Pillar, pressing Zhang Yu down inch by inch.

At the same time, the biting frost continuously enveloped Zhang Yu's body, trying to deprive him of his Qi and Blood and destroy the foundation for his power. Zhou Chechen planned to push Zhang Yu to the ground and then freeze him to his knees.

He wanted to represent his seniors to humiliate the other party, establish the Student Union's authority, and incidentally, beat up this dog and see who its current master is...

To his surprise, Zhang Yu's body unleashed a resistance far exceeding his expectations, like a spring that bounced back with increasing resistance as he applied pressure.

The heat emanating from beneath his body prevented his freezing air from penetrating him in a short time.

Fu Ji laughed, "This guy's burst damage is really lacking. If he were to compete with you in magical power, running around the entire arena and turning it into a long battle, it would be troublesome. But now that he's walked up to you on his own initiative, things are much easier..."

Just then, Zhang Yu said, "Senior, we've finished the three moves."

"Why don't you try taking one of my moves?"

Zhou Chechen's expression changed, and seeing the other party's outstretched hands, he immediately waved them away.

Having witnessed Zhang Yu's close-quarters combat skills, he was naturally wary and unwilling to suffer an unexpected defeat.

But in the next moment, he realized that the other person's hands were not exerting much force.

Then, with a loud bang, it exploded in Zhou Chechen's abdomen.

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In that instant, while Zhang Yu deflected Zhou Chechen's palm strike, he gathered all his strength and, taking advantage of Zhou Chechen's distraction, slammed his knee into Zhou Chechen's stomach.

Upon seeing this, Lei Jun slammed his hand on the table and exclaimed in admiration, "A surprise attack! What a brilliant sneak attack!"

A terrifying force was squeezing Zhou Chechen's skin, muscles, and intestines...

Zhou Chechen felt as if his stomach was being roughly kneaded, deformed, and compressed by a giant hand, as if it was about to rip out the contents of his stomach...

Zhou Chechen suddenly opened his mouth, then closed it tightly again.

"Senior, let me help you."

As Zhang Yu gently tugged at Zhou Chechen's arm, Zhou Chechen's center of gravity was pulled and swayed, and the urge to vomit that he had just been holding back finally became uncontrollable, and he vomited all over the ground with a "whoosh".

Fu Ji laughed and said, "I told you, these rich people can eat ten meals a day. Instead of letting him get a minor injury, you should just beat him until he vomits in public!"

He spat out just a mouthful before quickly stopping, shoving Zhang Yu 'Zhou Chechen hand away and glaring at him, saying, "You..."

Zhang Yu retreated repeatedly, saying, "Sorry, senior, I knew I shouldn't have fought back. I didn't expect to make you vomit with just one move."

Lei Jun remarked from the side, "Did you all understand? Just now, Zhou Chechen wanted to beat Zhang Yu to his knees, severely humiliate his dignity, and corrupt his Dao Heart."

"But Zhang Yu not only withstood the attack, but also took advantage of Zhou Chechen's distraction to make him vomit on the spot, causing him to lose face completely."

"Both sides are teetering on the edge between paying medical expenses and humiliating each other."

"A slight mistake could result in financial loss or embarrassment."

Lei Jun's voice boomed like thunder across the Training Field, causing Zhou Chechen to frown and his mental cultivation technique to become sluggish.

Boom! With another burst of freezing air, the temperature in the entire Training Field dropped once again.

This is the power of the Frost Heaven Freezing Qi Field; as it is continuously cast, the ambient temperature decreases, and its power increases.

It can be said that Zhou Chechen, who has only used three moves, has not yet unleashed his full combat power.

But just then, a large hand gently pressed down on his body.

"Zhou, the three-move agreement has been reached," Lei Jun said with a smile. "If we continue, the other students will all get hurt."

"You don't want to end up paying for the frostbite medical expenses of so many people all at once, losing both your time and your money, do you?"

Zhou Chechen's gaze sharpened as he glanced at Lei Jun, then at the other students whose faces were already turning purple from the cold.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Chechen knew that this was the end of the day.

Since whatever he did next would only lead to further embarrassment and possibly additional financial losses, he simply gave Zhang Yu a deep look, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Lan Ling followed behind Zhou Chechen and pointed at everyone present, saying, "Put your phones away, no taking pictures!"

Then he hurriedly ran behind Zhou Chechen, angrily saying, "Just cancel all the competitions and benefits for Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen..."

Zhao Tianxing was startled and quickly put away his phone, but a moment later he couldn't help but take it out again to look at the scene of Zhou Chechen being beaten and vomiting.

He thought to himself, "He actually embarrassed Zhou Chechen? A-Yu is amazing!"

Zhao Tianxing could already imagine what would happen in the group chat: Zhang Yu, withstood three moves from Student Union Zhou Chechen vomit.

Just then, notices were posted in many group chats, instructing students not to disclose the fight between Zhang Yu and Zhou Chechen, and even more so not to post related videos or photos online...

As the second-year students left, many first-year students looked at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen with sparkling eyes. This was the first time they had seen first-year students who could directly confront the top second-year students.

Zhang Yu, however, paid no attention to the students' reactions. Instead, he took out his phone and immediately contacted Le Mulan: "Do you have the contact information for the person in charge of your Purple Cloud Student Union?"

Lemulan asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yu recalled what Zhou Chechen had said to him Training Field.

Zhang Yu: "Tell the person in charge at Purple Cloud that as long as they pay, Bai Zhenzhen and I can opt out of the upcoming competition."

"It's definitely cheaper to contact us directly than for them to contact Songyang High School."

(End of this chapter)