Soft Bone Charm Rabbit (1)
Just as she was about to hit him, Lin Chen moved.
He simply turned to the side and raised his hand.
He precisely grabbed Su Qiao's wrist.
Su Qiao's pupils contracted sharply, and she felt as if her wrist was being clamped by iron clamps, unable to move. She struggled desperately, but the other person's hand remained unmoved.
"How is this possible..." she exclaimed in shock. How could someone so fast have caught her so precisely?
Lin Chen flicked his wrist lightly.
Su Qiao felt a force come from her, and she was involuntarily sent flying, tumbling in the air before landing steadily on the edge of the Soul Fighting Arena.
She steadied herself, her face flushing red and then pale, her eyes filled with shock as she looked at Lin Chen.
"I lost," Su Qiao said softly, biting her lip.
Their speed was completely predicted, their attacks were all blocked, and they couldn't even get close. This battle was simply unwinnable.
"Lin Chen wins this match! He's now on a three-game winning streak!" the host shouted excitedly.
The audience erupted in cheers.
Three matches in one night, three consecutive victories! Strong offense, control, and agile attacks – three opponents of different types, all easily defeated.
"Lin Chen! Lin Chen!"
The shouts, as loud as a mountain and as powerful as a tsunami, resounded throughout the entire Soul Fighting Arena.
Lin Chen stood in the center of the Soul Fighting Arena, raised his hand slightly in a gesture, and then turned to leave the arena.
His expression remained calm, as if the three-game winning streak was just a trivial matter.
As soon as Lin Chen returned to the waiting area and sat down, Xiao Wu bounced over, clutching a bottle of chilled plum juice, the bottle covered in fine droplets of water.
She handed it to Lin Chen, her ruby-like eyes curving into crescents. "Brother Lin Chen, you're amazing! You won all three matches! Here, have some to drink, quench your thirst."
Her voice was full of admiration, then she clenched her little fists, her cheeks puffed out, eager to try. "It'll be my turn to play soon! I want to win three games, just like Brother Lin Chen, and get a three-game winning streak!"
Yu Tianheng, standing to the side, crossed his arms and smiled faintly, "Don't be careless. Soul Elder level opponents are full of hidden talents, especially Defense System Soul Master, who are tough and difficult to deal with. Many Power Attack System have fallen to Defense System Masters of the same level."
"Okay, okay." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and turned her head to hear the staff member's voice coming from the entrance of the passage.
"Soul Elder Level Solo Tournament, Match 15: Xiao Wu vs. Shi Kui, Contestants enter!"
As Xiao Wu walked through the long corridor, a cacophony of noise greeted her. The moment she stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, a murmur of discussion arose from the audience.
"Such a young girl? She looks to be only ten years old."
"Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit? Power Attack System? The opponent is Shi Kui, with Iron Arm Bear Martial Soul, known for his immense strength. Don't let him get hurt."
Shi Kui, around thirty years old, strode onto the stage. He was burly, with arms thicker than Xiao Wu's waist. Three Soul Ring —yellow, yellow, and purple—lit up, and the phantom of the Iron Arm Bear appeared behind him, exuding a powerful aura. He looked at the petite and adorable Xiao Wu opposite him and frowned. "Little girl, go down. I'm afraid my punch will make you cry."
Xiao Wu, hands on her hips, wrinkled her nose. "Who will make whom cry is still uncertain!"
"Both players—ready!"
"Start!"
The moment the command was given, Shi Kui was the first to move.
"First Soul Skill, Bear's Strength!"
His Yellow Soul Ring lit up, his arm muscles bulged, and he strode towards Xiao Wu, his fan-sized hand slamming into her shoulder with a whooshing sound. The Iron Arm Bear's strength was among the best of its kind in the same tier of Power Attack System; being hit by it would break at least a few bones.
Some people in the audience couldn't help but cover their eyes.
But just as the palm was about to strike, Xiao Wu's figure suddenly blurred.
"Third Soul Skill, Teleportation!"
The pink figure vanished into thin air; Shi Kui's palm strike missed its target, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.
"He's behind you."
A crisp sound rang out from behind him, startling Shi Kui, who quickly turned around.
But it was too late. Xiao Wu twisted her waist and activated her First Soul Skill, Waist Bow, with all her might. Her right leg lashed out at his back with a whistling sound.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, Shi Kui's massive body staggered forward several steps, nearly falling over. He was both shocked and furious, and just as he was about to turn around, he was kicked in the side.
Xiao Wu's figure was like Gui Mei, teleporting repeatedly as she flashed around Shi Kui. Her pink sleeves fluttered, her legs creating a series of Teleportation movements, each kick precisely striking his joints and ribs—areas where his defenses were weak.
Shi Kui had immense strength, yet he couldn't even touch the hem of his opponent's clothes. He was completely outmaneuvered, taking over a dozen kicks, leaving him both in pain and furious.
"Do you dare fight me head-on?!" he roared, then suddenly turned and swept his arm around.
But Xiao Wu had already Teleportation in front of him, clamped her legs around his shoulders, and unleashed the power of her Waist Bow, twisting him violently.
"Pour it out for me!"
Shi Kui felt his neck twist, his center of gravity instantly lost its balance, and his massive body crashed heavily to the ground with a "thud," causing the Soul Fighting Arena to tremble slightly. He struggled to get up, but Xiao Wu's knee was already pressing against his back, and her faint Soul Power suppressed his meridians.
"I give up!" Shi Kui shouted in a muffled voice.
The entire audience was stunned for a moment, then erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
"Wow, that's fast!"
"That Teleportation was so smooth! It was completely undetectable!"
Xiao Wu stood up, dusted off her hands, waved to the audience, and skipped off the Soul Fighting platform.
Back in the waiting area, she had just taken a sip of water when the notification for the second match came. Her opponent was a level 31 Control System Battle Soul Elder, Martial Soul Grass Vine, and whose specialty was using vines to trap enemies. This match would be even easier to win.
As soon as Man'er entered the arena, she released a sky full of grass vines, trying to entangle Xiao Wu. However, Xiao Wu was faster than the vines, and she moved freely through the gaps in the vines without even being touched.
In less than three breaths, she Teleportation behind Man'er and lightly chopped the back of her neck with her hand. Man'er didn't even utter a sound before collapsing limply to the ground.
When Xiao Wu left the stage, her smile widened. She sidled up to Lin Chen, boasting, "Brother Lin Chen, look! I won two in a row! Aren't I amazing?"
"My Xiao Wu is the best." Lin Chen smiled and ruffled her hair. "Be careful in the next match. Defense System are tough to beat. Your opponent in the third match is that Hu Pang, a level 36 Defense System Battle Soul Elder with the Martial Soul 'Huhu Pig.' His defense is quite strong."
"Strong defense?" Xiao Wu tilted her head. "How strong? Tougher than Shi Kui?"
"It should be much tougher." Lin Chen said seriously, "The Thick Skin Soul Skill of the Huhu Pig is difficult for most Power Attack System to break through. Don't fight it head-on. Use your speed to move around and wear it down, looking for its weaknesses. Defense System Soul Master are slow, so as long as you are patient, you will always find an opportunity. Also, be sure to pay attention to safety and don't get injured."
"Okay, I've got it." Xiao Wu nodded, feeling a warm glow in her heart as she looked at Lin Chen's serious expression.
Not long after, the staff member's voice came again, this time much more serious. "Soul Elder level solo competition, match number twenty-three, Xiao Wu versus Hu Pang! Please welcome the two contestants!"