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Countless spectators had their pupils dilated, mouths agape.
"Hiss——"
"What did I just see?"
"Was that Huowushuang who got blasted away by a punch???"
"It can't be real, Huowushuang got taken down by someone in a wheelchair." Some people kept rubbing their eyes, staring intently at the stage.
At this moment, throughout Tianshui Academy, a series of hoarse voices of surprise kept emerging.
According to the scenario these audiences had in mind,
Luo Yu should have been the one to be charred by a punch, even his wheelchair blasted to pieces.
But the outcome was completely different from what they had imagined.
It was Huowushuang, with his strong aura, who got blown away in a second?
Shui Yue'er with her sparkling white teeth and beautiful eyes, the youthful and sweet Ming Mei, and the trendy and sophisticated Yi Na, all three women kept the same pose, covering their red lips with their hands.
They were too shocked for words.
They had just exchanged blows with Huowushuang; they had a deep understanding of his strength.
And now this fierce and wild guy was hammered by a punch from this harmless-looking man who seemed to have nothing going for him but his good looks?
If one punch could send Huowushuang flying, what level of strength did this man possess?
Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes shimmered with an unusual splendor as she brought her silky stocking-clad and the other bare, pink leg tightly together.
"Such a handsome young man, and he can fight too."
She felt an urge to scream with excitement.
Could it be that the heavens, seeing she had just come of age, decided to reward her with a fated love?
This man was the prince charming of her dreams.
It was just a glance in the crowd that led her to this man.
Shui Yue'er pursed her lips, feeling as if this was destiny.
Looking at Luo Yu's calm and handsome face on the stage, she found herself increasingly enchanted.
On Xue Wu's side, her chest heaved violently, bouncing up and down.
Her heart pounded fiercely.
"Strong!"
"This man is too strong!!"
"That punch just now, without any momentum, yet so heart-stirring."
"Precisely because there was no momentum, and yet it caused such astonishing damage, the impact was so profound, especially since the guy is in a wheelchair."
Xue Wu was truly shaken to the core.
Shui Bing'er, normally so calm, had her world rocked at this moment; her mouth opened slightly, revealing even her tender pink tongue pressing against her teeth in a sign of inner turmoil.
This man shattered her conventional beliefs.
A person in a wheelchair can be this fierce?
As for the Chi Fire Academy side, every face was flushed with embarrassment.
They were just about to celebrate Huowushuang's one-punch victory.
But all the cheers got stuck in their throats.
The burly men with their broad faces lost focus in their eyes, swallowing hard as they said:
"Boss——"
"Our boss just got laid out like that?"
"By a cripple?"
Another young man dressed in a gold and red uniform, Thin Monkey, struggled to say, "Is it because our boss was too weak, or is the opponent too awesome? I feel like I'm freaking dreaming."
The tall and hot beauty Huo Wu stood there blankly, her waist-length red wavy hair dancing in the wind, biting her lip, her silver eyes fixated on Luo Yu.
Wondering what was going through her mind.
The shocked and noisy discussion from all around was deafening, and in the midst of it all, Luo Yu just sat quietly in his wheelchair.
His black eyes were undisturbed by any ripple.
No signs of excitement.
His detached demeanor, as if he hadn't just sent a prodigy flying,
But merely swatted away an annoying fly.
Huowushuang's hair was disheveled, looking at his bent, bloodied fingers, and listening to the surrounding discussions, his lips began to tremble.
"Impossible, impossible!!"
"I got pushed back by a cripple's punch?"
"How could anyone in my generation have such strength?"
The pain that Huowushuang felt inside was as severe as his arrogance on the stage earlier; he couldn't accept this reality, nor could he come to terms with it.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes bulging like those of a furious dragon, filled with bloodshot veins.
"Impossible, a cripple couldn't possibly have such strength."
"You cheated!"
"You must have cheated."
"Tell me, what tricks did you use, or is there a master hiding nearby helping you?"
Luo Yu looked at the hysterical Huowushuang.
He shook his head slowly.
"Man——"
"It's not terrible to be arrogant at a young age, nor is it terrible to lose."
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"What's terrifying is not being able to afford to lose,"
Huowushuang's blood-red eyes seemed to spit out raging flames, his voice crazed.
"I don't believe it! You must have used some kind of trick just now."
"Among peers, Feng Xiaotian is already a peak in a certain sense, and even he would not find it easy to beat me, so why can you?"
Luo Yu smiled, without any explanation.
He merely curled his finger lightly.
"Not convinced?"
"You can try again."
"Ah!!"
Huowushuang roared furiously, his voice echoing in all directions.
The enormous phantom of the Unihorn Fireblast Dragon overlapped with his body, and in an instant, it was like a volcano erupting. The explosive, burning golden-red flames made the air seem scorched.
He gritted his teeth so hard that even his gums showed strands of blood.
He violently snapped his fractured finger back into place with a crack, setting it right without making a sound through the intense pain.
"Damn, this guy is a beast."
The audience on the side, baked by Huowushuang's burst of flames, sweated profusely. The sight of Huowushuang snapping his finger back scared them.
"Just now, I was careless and didn't go all out."
"I don't believe I'll lose to a cripple today."
"Damn!"
Huowushuang's voice was fierce, and with a stomp, the ground collapsed.
Transforming into a Unihorn Fireblast Dragon, he carried the fiercely burning hot flames, extended a pair of dragon claws, and flew towards Luo Yu, desperately attacking all his vital points.
The beauties of the Heavenly Water Girl Group and other spectators furrowed their brows, not wanting to miss any details.
Luo Yu appeared very relaxed as the frenzied attacks approached him.
He casually wiped his mouth with his hand as if he were drowsy.
He lazily glanced at Huowushuang.
"Boring, too slow.
As Huowushuang's attack arrived, the voice was icy."
""Sitting in a wheelchair, not invoking your Martial Soul, damn it, what a joke. Even Titled Douluo don't put on airs like you do. Watch this young master beat you to death today!"
"Boom boom!"
The red light shot up into the sky, the Tyrannosaurus roared.
Punch after punch from Huowushuang was heavy and powerful, like a torrential rain accompanied by lightning.
Luo Yu leaned on his wheelchair, propping his chin with his right hand, his gaze still lazy.
Keeping his eyes completely off Huowushuang.
His left hand extended just one finger, moving swiftly.
With each movement, it appeared right on the trajectory of Huowushuang's punches, effortlessly and easily defending against all his attacks, impervious to assault.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The muffled sounds kept coming, Huowushuang went from initial frenzy.
To increasing horror as he fought.
This guy, this guy, what on earth is he.
How can he be so terrifying!
No, such a guy, can he even be called human?
The Heavenly Water Girl Group, Huo Wu, and tens of thousands of spectators in the venue all held their breath. Luo Yu's breathtaking skills were simply unimaginable.
Huowushuang was still persistent, continuously attacking.
Luo Yu's eyebrows slightly knitted, a hint of annoyance flashing through.
"Enough, all this jumping around is annoying."
He stretched out his other four fingers, seized the right moment with a backhand slap, and with a loud smack, it exploded right on Huowushuang's face.
"Boom!"
Huowushuang was slapped in a 360-degree spin, flying into the air.
The fierce countenance became visibly red and swollen at a speed detectable by the naked eye.
Eventually, he collapsed onto the ground like a ragged sack.
Huowushuang spat out blood foam, his eyes fixated on Luo Yu.
Resentment filled him.
Pointing a finger at him.
"You... "
"You!!"
Luo Yu interrupted, a playful smile appearing on his lips.
"What about me?"
"Still not convinced?"
"If you're not, call over your other six teammates. I don't mind joining you seven for a bit of fun."
Huowushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, "You're too arrogant!"
Luo Yu shook his head, looking down at Huowushuang who had been knocked down.
"It's rare for me to feel like stepping into the arena, and I'm bored since I didn't activate my Martial Soul before leaving."