Chapter 65: Well-Designed Traps

The surroundings of the competition venue, which had been extremely noisy due to the mix of shouts, arguments, cheers, etc., seemed to have lost all sound in an instant and became extremely silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Chunan on the stage, unable to say anything.

Just a few seconds ago, everyone thought that Chu Nan would be defeated sooner or later by Saha's powerful offensive. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Chu Nan made Saha lose all his ability to resist. Then easily won the game.

This...this is too ridiculous!

Thinking that Chu Nan's kick just now hit Saha's important part hard, the expressions of all the audience became weird again.

Think about it, no matter how strong Saha is, no matter how strong he is, no matter how he possesses a powerful A-level martial art such as the Black Rock Turtle Breath, which is specially designed to improve the protection ability, the protection for that part must be fragile.

The strength of Chu Nan's foot is more than a thousand pounds. If Saha is still unscathed by such a kick, it will be unreasonable.

Among the students of Xiyun College who came to cheer for Chu Nan, several students from the second grade had even more strange expressions.

In the previous academy qualifying competition, Chu Nan unexpectedly defeated Luo Li, the second-year No. 1 master, by kicking his vitals and winning.

Chu Nan's performance even made Andre almost immediately abstain from the vote, because he was worried that he would also be kicked out by Chu Nan.

Now, in such a competition, in front of thousands of spectators, Chu Nan actually made this move!

Moreover, his opponent is a powerful inner-level martial artist!

Dong Fang looked at Chu Nan on the stage, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't know how to laugh.

This guy, he said before that his nickname can be set as "Break the child and the grandson's foot" is just a joke, can't think that now he actually regards this kick as a unique trick?

On the other side of the auditorium, Yang Qianrui's expression was also extremely strange.

The first time she noticed Chu Nan was because Chu Nan happened to kick the opponent's vital part of the lower body to win in the game footage she reported, which made her somewhat embarrassed at the time.

And now, he, Chu Nan, has once again won victory in this way, leaving her at a loss as to what to do to react.

Thinking that Ms. Tang Xiaoyou, who was a guest of the show in the studio at the time, also criticized Chu Nan's actions as being too despicable and violating the basic morality of warriors, Yang Qianrui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When a low-level hegemony-level warrior in Chunan faces a powerful inner-level warrior like Sasha, if he can still face upright and bright, as Tang Xiaoyou said, he will definitely face it. There is no chance of winning.

Only by adopting this somewhat... special method like now, can he barely win, otherwise, he will lose sooner or later.

Therefore, to criticize Chu Nan's actions as despicable and contrary to the so-called basic morality of warriors, is to stand and talk without back pain.

But after all, what happened in that moment?

Why did Saha Mingming have been doing well, but suddenly his feet were soft, so that a flaw appeared, so that Chu Nan seized this opportunity and hit the key with one kick?

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"pretty!"

In the underground monitoring room of the competition center, a voice of praise sounded at the same time.

"It's so beautiful!" Normanli clapped his hands vigorously, looked at Chunan on the virtual big screen, and made no secret of his admiration for him. "It's no wonder that Mu Yutong, you noticed him, this little guy is simply amazing!"

Mu Yutong shook his head and sighed, "The better he behaves, the more pity I feel."

Normanli laughed and waved his hand: "Okay, it's a pity just now, and it's useless to go on, now we just need to appreciate the wonderful game he brought us."

After a pause, he frowned.

"But this kid is still unsatisfactory..."

"Oh?" Mu Yutong looked at him in surprise. "What makes you dissatisfied?"

Normanli pointed to the time on the virtual big screen.

"Look, it's 2:18 pm now, which is just a little longer than the eight minutes I said. Really, if he doesn't talk nonsense to his opponent, then I won."

Mu Yutong laughed dumbly.

"I can't blame him, it's just that his opponent likes nonsense too much."

After that, he looked back at Mu Yutong and the several disciples he brought, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Several disciples looked at Chunan on the big screen with expressions of admiration on their faces.

"It is indeed a wonderful game." A disciple said with emotion. "It's amazing that Chu Nan was able to leapfrog a level to defeat an Inner-level martial artist."

"Yeah, compared to the hegemony-level martial artist, the inner-level martial artist should be crushed in all directions, but Chu Nan was able to persist in front of this Saha for so long, and even finally caught the only flaw revealed by the opponent and won the victory. , it's really amazing."

"No, it's not just that." Zheng Yuanlin shook his head, pointed at the big screen and said sternly: "Saha himself has no flaws, but fell into Chu Nan's trap from beginning to end, and was finally forced to exposed this flaw."

Several other disciples next to him looked surprised.

"No? Senior Brother Zheng, do you mean that the last one was not an accident?"

Unlike the vast majority of spectators on the sidelines of the game who did not practice martial arts on their own, the disciples of these two Venerables were both powerful masters, and of course they could clearly see what happened at the last moment.

At the last moment, Chu Nan's sudden counterattack seemed a bit reckless to them, but Saha suddenly made a mistake at this time, so that he could not maintain his figure, revealing flaws.

However, Chu Nan's ability to seize opportunities is extremely strong, and in less than a tenth of a second, he has already kicked Saha's key point and won in one fell swoop.

Based on these, it is enough to prove how strong Chu Nan's fighting consciousness is, worthy of the praise of the two star-level warriors and everyone.

But it would be too unbelievable to say that even the final mistake of Saha was a trap carefully designed by Chu Nan.

"Don't believe it?" Zheng Yuanlin smiled slightly, turned to look at the staff on the other side, and motioned to them to replay the video of the game just now.

When the video playback showed that Chu Nan stomped on the ground and raised sand and gravel dust, Zheng Yuanlin signaled to pause, and then asked the staff to adjust the direction of the camera, from looking up to looking down.

"Look at the ground carefully."

Several other disciples took a closer look and found that because of Chu Nan's kick, the originally flat ground of the competition field was abruptly stepped out of a pit.

"No way!" A disciple suddenly exclaimed.

Zheng Yuanlin glanced at it with a smile: "It seems you guessed it."

After that, he continued to let the staff play the video and asked to watch it from a top-down perspective.

After a while, the video has been put in the last segment.

From a bird's-eye view, it can be clearly seen that Chu Nan is retreating step by step, but he is not panicking, but is obviously approaching the pit on the ground little by little, and Saha is also led by him.

After Chu Nan stepped back through the pit, Saha took a big step, and he was about to cross the pit in one step, but Chu Nan just punched out at this moment, pointing directly at the key point of Saha's dantian, forcing Saha. Ha had to suspend his footsteps to prepare for defense.

However, this time his right foot fell, but he was impartial, and just stepped on the pit.

This time Saha was obviously not expected at all, stepping on a crooked foot naturally made his body crooked.

So the flaw was exposed, but Chu Nan grasped the opportunity with great precision and kicked the middle and lower body with one kick.

Seeing this, several disciples gasped involuntarily, and their faces were full of surprise.

Zheng Yuanlin also signaled the staff to replay the last video a few times, and asked them, "Now, do you still think the last shot was just a simple mistake?"

Several disciples looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes that could not be concealed.

"This Chunan...why is he only a low-level physique-level warrior?"

Zheng Yuanlin sighed and turned to look at Mu Yutong.

Mu Yutong nodded lightly at him, but then turned to Normanli and said, "How is it? Are you interested in my proposal after watching Chu Nan's game?"

Normanli stared at Chunan who had been frozen on the virtual big screen, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"it is good."