Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 107: Conquering the Enemy Without Fighting
As soon as Tang Zhenggang finished his proposal, Li Xiaoren shook his head and said, "I don't agree. It's totally unnecessary. What's the point of such a childish behavior? I still suggest that Ning Mo should be dealt with directly according to the rules of the academy."
Tang Zheng smiled and shook his head, pointing his finger, “No, no, no, Instructor Li, you are wrong.”
"How can you say that my proposal is completely meaningless? Think about it, if I implement it according to my idea, then Ning Mo, who wanted to kill me a few days ago, will have to cheer me on now. What a brilliant victory this is, it is simply a model of defeating the enemy without fighting. It should be used as a classic case to help the students here understand this realm of attacking the enemy's strategy at the best opportunity."
"Moreover, a real battle is not just a test of martial arts strength, but also a psychological contest between martial artists. My proposal is actually has a high chance of having instructed my opponent, Leng Zhan."
"So, as long as Leng Zhan has even a little bit of affection for Ning Mo, according to my suggestion, he must not kill Ning Mo to win this challenge. If he kills Ning Mo's last chance of survival, my chance of winning will obviously increase. So, Instructor Li, if you reject my suggestion, you are taking sides and undermining the fairness of this open challenge between Leng Zhan and me!"
Tang Zheng's speech was eloquent and well-reasoned, which made everyone present understand the whole new realm of the word shameless.
When Li Xiaoren heard Tang Zheng's shameless sophistry, his eyes widened and he almost slapped Tang Zheng in the face.
Ouyang Luoluo in the audience was amused by Tang Zheng's words and seemed to be very interested in Tang Zheng's proposal.
Finally, it was the head deacon Leng Buchen who stood up and asked for Leng Zhan's opinion.
After all, the battle is between Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan. If Leng Zhan disagrees, the idea of using the outcome of the battle to decide Ning Mo's life or death will naturally be invalid.
Leng Zhan, who was supposed to be one of the other protagonists today, had stood on the stage from the very beginning. However, he was completely forgotten because Tang Zheng's appetizers, side dishes and desserts were too attractive. After watching the whole drama coldly, someone finally remembered his existence.
"I don't care, as long as it doesn't affect the enjoyment of the battle between Tang Zheng and me. In addition, Tang Zheng, you are worrying too much. Ning Mo and I have no intersection. Moreover, I don't have the slightest good impression of people who like to stab people in the back. My suggestion is also to follow the rules of the academy. So, in this battle, I will definitely try my best to defeat you, and you must not expect me to let you go at all!" Leng Zhan replied expressionlessly.
When Tang Zheng heard Leng Zhan talking about not liking people who backstabbed him, the smile on his face suddenly became a little awkward. He touched his nose, shrugged and said, "Okay, then please ask everyone who has nothing to do to wait for you to leave the ring. Let's get started!"
When Tang Zheng mentioned "irrelevant people", he looked at Li Xiaoren with an innocent face, and his meaning was as obvious as it could be.
Soon, Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan were the only ones left on the big stage in the center of the arena, facing each other from a distance.
Almost everyone in the venue temporarily buried the series of ups and downs and surprising events that had just happened in their hearts.
Just as Tang Zheng said, the battle between Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan in this martial arts training venue today is the real main course.
For a true warrior, no matter how bizarre and complicated a conspiracy case is, it is definitely not as exciting as a hearty and evenly matched battle.
Tang Zheng, a purple gold star rises up, with a fan, a dagger, and cold river snow in his hands.
In the cold war, wild lightning and stars flashed, and both hands tightly grasped the thunder hammer.
The war is about to break out.
"Master, come on, defeat Leng Zhan, you are the strongest!"
"You will win the Cold War. No one can defeat you!"
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Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan were still accumulating momentum, confronting each other from a distance, looking for the most appropriate opportunity to take action.
In the audience, cheers and applause were already ringing out, and the venue was quickly divided into two major camps, all encouraging and cheering for the warriors they supported.
Both of them have never lost since entering school, and today, one of them is about to end his undefeated streak in this arena.
Inside the venue, it was obvious that more students were optimistic about Leng Zhan, and soon the voices cheering for Leng Zhan completely drowned out the voices cheering for Tang Zheng.
Tang Xiaotang and the others were furious when they saw this. Xiao Lingling even shouted until her voice became hoarse, but she couldn't make any unusual sound amid the huge waves of noise.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaotang simply stood up from her seat, and even her stars rose up. She used all her star power, sucked in her stomach, and yelled, "Tang Zheng, defeat Leng Zhan, support Leng Zhan, and kill Leng Zhan!"
Tang Xiaotang shouted "do it" three times in a row, which instantly overwhelmed the voices of hundreds of people in the venue who were cheering for Leng Zhan. The venue suddenly became eerily quiet for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Laughing, what are you laughing at? Isn't it good for me to shout? Isn't it right? A fight requires full momentum. The first push is strong, the second weakens, and the third is exhausted. This is what the master taught me!" Facing the laughter in the audience, Tang Xiaotang sat down angrily and said.
Tang Xiaotang's shout not only overwhelmed the entire audience, but even Tang Zheng on the ring couldn't help but tremble.
The emotional fluctuation at this moment was immediately caught by Leng Zhan on the opposite side. He shook his thunder hammer, half of his body leaned forward, and rushed towards Tang Zheng with bang, bang, bang.
The extremely thick ground of the arena actually felt like it was shaking slightly due to Leng Zhan's mad running.
Leng Zhan held up the domineering thunder hammer, and his steps seemed to be slow, but the distance covered between each step was beyond common sense, as if the earth could be shrunk into an inch. In just a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Tang Zheng. The flashing lightning on the thunder hammer made Tang Zheng's face feel a little numb.
"Wild Thunder Dragon Breath!" Leng Zhan had already formed his own combat style through thousands of battles, and he was extremely confident in it. He still used his most common small-range attack skills, Wild Thunder Dragon Breath as the starting move.
However, this time, the Thunder Dragon Breath was obviously faster and more powerful than the last time it fought with Tang Zheng.
The martial arts have not arrived yet, but the strong wind has arrived!
With just this opening move, Tang Zheng discovered that Leng Zhan had not used his full strength the last time he fought with him!
If Tang Zheng had faced the cold war at full strength last time, he would never have chosen to exchange injuries for injuries or attack for attack like he did last time.
Because, with that style of play, the chances of winning are infinitely close to zero!
