31: Everyone is talking about it, Han Lie is awesome, Zhao Rui is stinking shit, the latter wakes up and refuses to accept the rematch?
Everyone never expected such a result, so besides being dumbfounded, they were still dumbfounded. Only experts like the Principal would feel that this result was not too unexpected.
One can only say that Zhao Rui was too pretentious.
On the stage,
The referee reacted quickly, arriving next to Zhao Rui in the blink of an eye. After a brief check, he immediately brought over the repair device.
"!!!"
Was it put to use so quickly?
Everyone watching knew clearly that this device was rarely used in previous years, because only those with severe injuries could use it. In other words, although Zhao Rui didn't die, that punch had already severely injured him?
"Oh my god!!"
How many people looked at Han Lie, and also at his fist? God knows how that ordinary-looking punch had such great power!
Until Zhao Rui finished his physical repair, the others still couldn't recover for a long time. This result was truly too unexpected.
They originally thought it would be a one-sided instant kill. Well, it actually was a one-sided instant kill, just with the roles swapped.
And it was too fast, right?
Three seconds? Or two seconds?
The match was over.
Thinking about the trash talk Zhao Rui had spouted for over ten days before, uh, one didn't know what to say. It was honestly a bit laughable.
Over at Third High School,
The people were dumbfounded. You know, they spent every day with Han Lie, and knew best what this person did every day.
So they didn't have any expectations. Even if they let Han Lie strike first, they felt the hope of winning wasn't great.
People like Bai He Wan, who genuinely cared about Han Lie, even closed their eyes, unable to bear watching the fight.
But what did they see when they opened their eyes?
Zhao Rui, who seemed to have the absolute advantage and looked like a great evil villain, was now lying in the repair device like a dead dog.
Thinking about it, if the planet wasn't strong, resources weren't abundant, and the equipment wasn't advanced, that punch might have sent him to meet the King of Hell.
"Just this?"
Many people thought this in their hearts.
After Third High School reacted, they immediately popped the champagne. No one bothered to dwell on why Han Lie could do all this; that was for later. What mattered now was—
Thorough humiliation.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, he said let Han Lie punch him, hahahahahahahahaha, just one punch!!"
"I thought he was so awesome. He bragged for half a month before the match, but ended up being beaten into a dead dog with one punch. Turns out he wasn't strong, just had a hard mouth!"
"Fifth High School's eighth-ranked expert, extremely arrogantly challenged our Third High School's sixty-fourth, and ended up being beaten into a dead dog with one punch, hahahahaha, I really don't know what to say!"
"Don't say anything!"
"Hahahahahahaha, what a damn waste, I thought you were so awesome. Next time you look for trouble, open your eyes wider!"
"Han Lie is awesome!!!"
"Holy crap, bro!!!"
................
Fifth High School was like frosted eggplants, wanting to retort but unable to speak. To summarize, they started the trouble, and getting beaten was something they should accept.
Humiliating,
Too damn humiliating.
What can you say about this match? Just when it started, they thought they would get a good start, but instead, they received a heavy blow. It seemed like the match had just begun, but they had already lost more than half.
The eighth-ranked challenging the sixty-fourth.
Got instantly killed with one punch?
What the hell!!
Why don't you just die, Zhao Rui!!!
Many people looked hatefully at the repair device and sighed helplessly, because they knew that once inside, Zhao Rui wouldn't just survive, but would also stand before everyone full of life in a while.
Facing the mockery from Third High School,
The people from Fifth High School couldn't speak, only Zhao Rui's group of lackeys were still raising their necks.
Muttering something:
"It doesn't count!!"
"Han Lie violated the martial spirit! The match hadn't even started, and he actually launched a sneak attack! I say his match qualification should be directly canceled!!"
"What a scumbag! Zhao Rui clearly intended to have a friendly exchange with him, but he actually launched a sneak attack! He has no sportsmanship at all!!"
"This is a stinking piece of dog shit from the sewer, only capable of using underhanded tactics! Investigate thoroughly! Did he take drugs or use a weapon!!"
"How could he knock down Brother Rui with one punch? This is unreasonable! He must have used some dirty trick! Referee, quickly search him!!"
These voices weren't loud, but they could still be heard. The people from Fifth High School quickly distanced themselves from them, feeling they were acting too much like clowns.
No matter what you say, the referee had already announced the match started. You, Zhao Rui, were standing there pretending to be cool with your arms crossed, while the other guy just threw an ordinary straight punch. Where is the talk of a sneak attack?
Another round of noise.
Soon the Teachers came forward to calm the restless crowd. After all, the matches had to continue, and soon other students came onto the stage.
The real matches had just begun,
Han Lie's martial arts exchange took only one second and used only one punch. Other people's martial arts exchanges involved dodging and moving, punches landing on flesh, hitting with loud bangs, back and forth.
And they saw two unknown students. One side lowered his shoulders and elbows, held in his chest and straightened his back, his fist like a diamond drill, heading straight for the opponent's solar plexus. The other side also reacted very quickly, shrinking his body, clapping his hands, and retreating back a bit in mid-air, dodging the attack by a hair's breadth.
"Wonderful!"
Han Lie exclaimed how wonderful it was. Watching this kind of match made his heart itch with anticipation. If only he also had this kind of martial arts experience.
He definitely had to strengthen this aspect in the future.
At the same time,
He also felt a bit regretful. He shouldn't have used so much force just now. Otherwise, he could have sparred with Zhao Rui and improved his martial skills.
"Sigh!"
Also, he always felt that knocking him speechless with one punch was a bit too easy on him. He should have been tormented several times.
He didn't want to be a One-Punch Man,
He just wanted to do 1000-7!
Just as he was thinking,
The repair device opened over there, and Zhao Rui emerged from it. His body was completely repaired, looking energetic and seemingly unharmed.
The first thing he said upon getting down was:
"It doesn't count! The match just now doesn't count!!"
"I was still waiting for the referee to say start, but Han Lie, this despicable person, attacked! This doesn't conform to the martial spirit! I demand a rematch!!!"
It was clear,
His anger level was maxed out. How could he not be angry? In the last moment of his memory, he was sent flying by someone he considered an ant. When he woke up, he was already in the device. Anyone could figure out what happened just by thinking about it.
He really couldn't accept it.
That's why he would do such a foolish thing at this time. It seemed he lost the match and also lost face.
Rematch? What was he thinking?
The Martial Hall staff member nearby directly said, "A rematch is impossible. Losing means losing. Even if you agree, the opponent couldn't possibly..."
"I agree!"
Han Lie directly raised his hand to indicate.
Damn, there's such a good thing?
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