Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 143: A Princess Syndrome Patient
The referee didn't pay much attention to what Tang Zheng said, but took the initiative to check Lang Feilong's injuries.
Although the rules of the Emerald City Star Arena are that as long as the referee has not intervened and you still insist on continuing to hurt people, or even causing death, it is not considered a foul to injure the opponent normally in the Star Arena.
However, as a formal star fighting arena of aristocratic families, they are still not willing to see too many warriors suffer irreparable serious injuries during the star fighting process, which greatly affect the warriors' martial arts career.
Tang Zheng's two slashes were so fast that as soon as the knife moved, two streams of blood splashed high. Combined with Lang Feilong's screams, the referee thought that Tang Zheng had directly cut off Lang Feilong's forearm, or the star vein in his wrist.
He grabbed Lang Feilong's hand, pinched the blood vessel, and the amount of blood flowing from the seemingly hideous wound immediately dropped sharply.
"The knife wound penetrated only an inch into the flesh, seemingly to the bone, but it stopped exactly at the position of the star vein, which not only eliminated the opponent's fighting power, but also just happened not to ruin his martial arts future. The control of this knife method and martial arts is so precise that it is astonishing."
After the referee checked Lang Feilong 's injuries, his original dissatisfaction with Tang Zheng's heavy hand had disappeared, and was replaced by surprise at Tang Zheng's strength.
Although Lang Feilong's bleeding had stopped a lot, he was still screaming and groaning. Looking at Tang Zheng, who had put away his knife and stood there, looking calm and composed, he was immediately furious: "Daimengli, you bastard, you, you actually attacked me by surprise!"
Tang Zheng originally just wanted to stay there quietly for a while, waiting for the referee to check Lang Feilong's injuries and announce that Tang Zheng had won the final victory in this star fight. He would then easily add another victory and be done with it.
Unexpectedly, Lang Feilong started cursing before the referee even opened his mouth.
"Huh? Me, a sneak attack?" Tang Zheng pointed at himself, somewhat puzzled.
"Isn't it true? I haven't even finished speaking and you attacked me directly. If this isn't a sneak attack, what is it?" Lang Feilong said righteously.
Tang Zheng was speechless immediately: "Is it true that Xingdou still has a rule that forbids you to start fighting before your opponent finishes speaking? Is it true that Xingdou is not a real-time competitive game, but a turn-based house game?"
"Brother, if you really like the turn-based gameplay, let's have a game of Beast Chess some other time. I promise to give you time to finish your words." Tang Zheng smiled and shook his head jokingly.
"In short, you are shameless, cruel, and unreasonable!" Lang Feilong shook his head and shouted loudly, as if he didn't want to listen.
"How am I shameless!? How am I cruel!? How am I unreasonable!?" Hearing these familiar lines, Tang Zheng instantly got into the rhythm.
Lang Feilong: "How are you not shameless? How are you not cruel? How are you not unreasonable? "
Tang Zheng: "No matter how shameless, cruel, or unreasonable I am, I will never be more shameless, cruel, or unreasonable than you!"
Lang Feilong: "I am more shameless than you!? More cruel than you!? More unreasonable than you!? You are the most shameless, cruel and unreasonable person I have ever seen!"
Tang Zheng: "Humph, I'm definitely not as shameless, cruel, or unreasonable as you."
Lang Feilong: "Okay, since you say I'm shameless, cruel, and unreasonable, I'll show you my shamelessness, cruelty, and unreasonableness."
Tang Zheng: "See, you said you were not shameless, cruel, or unreasonable, but now you are showing your shameless, cruel, and unreasonable side."
At this point, Tang Zheng finally couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hands and said, "That's enough, don't go on, you're the one sent by Aunt Qiong Yao to help the author make up the word count! Judge, can you declare me the winner?"
The referee had been watching the two of them coldly, suddenly turning the Star Arena into a verbal battle arena, and was too lazy to stop them.
It was not until Tang Zheng was the first to withdraw from the verbal battle that the referee nodded and said, "This star fight is won by the warrior Dai Mengli, and the win will be added one point."
When Lang Feilong heard this, he even flattened his lips: "I just came a little late, but he attacked me mercilessly. This man is really hateful."
This time, even the referee couldn't stand it anymore: "You lost, so don't make excuses. If you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, what kind of warrior are you? I think you should be grateful that he showed mercy!"
After saying that, the referee ignored Lang Feilong and left the ring directly.
Tang Zheng glanced at Lang Feilong, who was still feeling very aggrieved, and left the ring as well: "What a nice code name, but it's a pity that you have princess syndrome. Princess syndrome is not wrong, but the key point is that you are still a man. It's okay to be a man, but the key point is that you are ugly..."
Just like that, in a farce that was neither fish nor fowl, Tang Zheng’s second star fight also ended.
No matter what, at least it didn't take too much time and energy, and today's star fight can continue smoothly.
Tang Zheng had just stepped down from the ring when he found that Tang Xiaotang and the others had already left. Just when Tang Zheng and Lang Feilong were talking nonsense, they had heard their own star matching prompts one after another. They did not disturb Tang Zheng's verbal battle and went directly to their own star rings in silence.
So, when Tang Zheng finished his verbal attack and walked off the stage, he found himself all alone.
Moreover, the key point was that he was so focused on talking nonsense that he hadn't heard which star arena Tang Xiaotang and the others were in. With no other choice, he had to wander around the second-level star arena.
While strolling around, they happened to meet a group of people from Sanqing Academy. When they saw the gray number plate on Tang Zheng’s chest and the code name of Dai Mengli, they all laughed out loud, as if they had already won the bet today.
Of course Tang Zheng was too lazy to argue with them now. If they could still laugh so loudly at the end of today's Star Fighting, Tang Zheng would really admire them.
The people from Sanqing Academy had just left with a mocking look on their faces when Tang Zheng heard his star prompt again.
This time, he was fighting on the human-shaped arena No. 21, against a warrior code-named Wudao Changqing.
Go to the ring, wait for the start, attack, win...
Fortunately, in this star fight, Tang Zheng did not encounter an uncle who liked to pose and play psychological warfare, nor did he encounter a princess-like man who liked to be late and talk nonsense. He was just an ordinary warrior of the middle level of two stars, and he won a calm victory.
However, this time, Tang Zheng's matching once again attracted the attention of many warriors.
"It's this silly raccoon again?! He won again?"
“Why didn’t he lose again? Maybe he loses very quickly every time, so he played three games in a row so quickly?” asked a warrior with a gray number plate.
