Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 157 Asking for Trouble
Zhang Yang's fierce attack stopped because of Tang Zheng's words.
After his blood suddenly subsided, he realized what he was doing.
Tang Zheng couldn't even break the defense of a three-star warrior, so why should he attack with all his might?
He is afraid!
He was afraid that the referee would find out and he would never have the chance to kill Tang Zheng again.
How can I deny my debt if I don’t kill Tang Zheng?
Zhang Yang was awakened by Tang Zheng's words, but he pouted with amusement: "What's the matter? You can't hold on after being attacked by me? No, I should say...your nice fan is about to break, right?"
There is a world of difference between a two-star peak warrior and a three-star entry-level warrior, even if there is only one level difference between them.
Not only Zhang Yang, but everyone in the audience saw it clearly. If Tang Zheng didn't have the folding fan, Zhang Yang's first blow would have taken his life.
When they heard Zhang Yang say this, they realized that it made sense for Zhang Yang to knock away Tang Zheng's folding fan despite his injuries.
Because, as long as he loses the advantage of equipment, Tang Zheng will definitely not be a match for Zhang Yang.
Not to mention the star-level difference between the two, Zhang Yang has been studying in Sanqing Academy for a year, so his fighting skills are beyond doubt.
Have you ever studied in a noble family academy? You can get the most accurate view of fighting techniques!
In addition, the warriors of the aristocratic academy are far ahead of other warriors in terms of wilderness survival, battlefield coping, temporary response, etc., and most invisible aspects.
"After all, he is from the Sanqing Academy. I'm afraid he has other tricks up his sleeve after he takes away Dai Mengli's equipment."
"It's just... what's the situation with Dai Meng Tanuki's equipment?"
"Who knows? So, weapons are the life of a warrior."
Many warriors in the audience were wondering whether Tang Zheng really couldn't hold on any longer, or, in Zhang Yang's words, whether his weapon really couldn't hold on any longer.
However, Tang Zheng still had a smile on his face and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Zhang Yang sneered and continued to attack, but the difference from before was that he allocated some star power to defense, turning the state of all attack and no defense into seven attacks and three defenses.
As expected, the damage Tang Zheng inflicted on him slowed down!
Zhang Yang seemed to have found his own rhythm, and he kept attacking Tang Zheng with minor injuries. Not to mention Tang Zheng who was fighting on the stage, even the audience below the stage felt that there were many dangers.
Almost every one or two breaths, they would think that someone was going to die.
However, after a breath or two, no life was taken.
The most difficult thing to grasp is the referee!
It was obvious that each time, deadly moves were used, but no fatal situation occurred. He was not sure whether he should take action or not intervene the next time he saw Tang Zheng in danger of his life?
Zhang Yang glanced at the referee's face and felt relieved. He thought to himself: Tang Zheng, you are asking for trouble!
Just like the story of the boy who cried wolf, the referee has seen too many dangerous situations and naturally becomes numb to them.
Once Tang Zheng's fan is destroyed, Zhang Yang only needs to launch a fatal blow quickly, and the referee will definitely not be able to react in time.
…
The two people's martial arts intertwined and shone brightly.
Zhang Yang's powerful attack, coupled with Tang Zheng's perfect defense and counterattack at tricky angles, made the battle confusing.
Just when everyone was waiting to see when Tang Zheng's fan would be damaged, Tang Zheng suddenly took two steps back.
This was the first time that Zhang Yang saw the starlight gathered on the snow on Tang Zheng’s cold river .
He then remembered that every time Tang Zheng attacked, it was just as sudden as his...
No! It seemed even more sudden than him!
He failed to connect with an attack and was about to taunt Tang Zheng, asking if he was exhausted, but he heard Tang Zheng lazily exhale: "I've been standing for a long time, and my legs are numb."
The audience was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter.
I thought what Tang Zheng was going to say?
My legs are numb!
My legs are numb!
Why did his legs go numb? It was simple, because Zhang Yang had been attacking non-stop from the beginning, while Tang Zheng stood there without moving at all.
Many people watching the game remembered the fight between Tang Zheng and Chen Hai.
In that match, Tang Zheng was moving around with great agility...
But in the fight with Zhang Yang, he didn't move a single step!
"Is this three-star student from Sanqing Academy just a show-off? He's not even as good as his two-star junior?"
"What a joke! You haven't even started practicing martial arts yet..."
Tang Zheng just adopted a different style of attack, which targets different people differently. It doesn't mean anything.
Maybe Zhang Yang's attack was too fierce and he had no room to move?
But no matter what, what he said was so infuriating!
Zhang Yang's first reaction was to rush forward and stab Tang Zheng a few more times, but after the two men distanced themselves from each other, the pain from the wounds on his body became too much for him to ignore.
He frowned and looked up at the closed folding fan in Tang Zheng's hand.
“I can’t see any damage to the fan…” Zhang Yang felt like vomiting blood. He was a three-star warrior, and with all his martial arts skills, he couldn’t even knock down the weapon of a two-star warrior. Wasn’t this a bit too exaggerated?
He simply couldn't understand what the folding fan in Tang Zheng's hand was made of!
When he thought about it, he couldn't help but shout, "You are not strong enough, so you hide behind weapons. Do you have any shame?"
Tang Zheng was amused when he heard this: "You are a three-star warrior and you challenge me to a fight. Do you want to ask me if I have any shame?"
The warriors in the audience also pointed at Zhang Yang and laughed, making Zhang Yang feel like he had no way to reason with them.
It was true that he was a three-star warrior, but he also wanted to know how many stars the folding fan in Tang Zheng's hand had!
The weapon of a two-star warrior can be at most three stars, and most people will choose weapons below two stars in order not to affect the effectiveness.
But Tang Zheng's folding fan couldn't even leave any trace on his three-star martial arts, so it couldn't be a four-star one, right?
Two to four star weapons? Such top-grade weapons cannot be bought with money!
"Hey, why don't you come to deliver the food again?" Tang Zheng asked with a smile as he looked at Zhang Yang standing three steps away from him thinking about life.
Zhang Yang raised his head suddenly, and the fire in his eyes surged.
However, he couldn't kill Tang Zheng with his eyes. On the contrary, Tang Zheng whistled: "Are you tired? Then, it's my turn!"
Zhang Yang's pupils shrank.
Then, accompanied by the roaring cheers from the audience, Tang Zheng, who had not taken the initiative to attack, moved his hands and attacked Zhang Yang with great speed...
"He's crazy." This was the only thought in Zhang Yang's mind.
It's already pretty good for a two-star warrior to be able to survive so many moves at the hands of a three-star warrior!
And what was Tang Zheng going to do? Was he going to take the initiative to attack a three-star warrior?
