C102 Thirteen Win Streak
C102 Thirteen Win Streak
"It's for the best, to be able to do this." Bai Yingcai patted Ding Sheng's shoulders, "Don't worry, as long as you do this thing well for me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
Bai Feiyu stood at the side, and upon hearing the cheers from the Genuine Fighting Arena, he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Chu Yan.
Sigh, a rising star was about to fall from the sky.
But you provoked our Bai Clan, you deserved it!
After instructing them, Bai Yingcai and Bai Feiyu quietly returned to the Genuine Fighting Arena.
But just a moment ago, Chu Yan defeated his opponent with a single strike. His battle record had now reached eight consecutive victories, which was equal to Fang Wuxing's.
But because he had won eight consecutive rounds, in the eyes of everyone present, Chu Yan had already surpassed Fang Wuxing.
At this moment, the shouts almost overturned the roof.
Not far away from the stage, Fang Wuxing crossed his arms and looked at Chu Yan who was standing on the stage with a gloomy expression.
Bai Yingcai hid amongst the crowd and looked at Chu Yan, spitting out two words from his mouth: "You're dead for sure."
As his gaze swept towards Fang Wuxing's position again, Bai Yingcai sneered repeatedly: "At that time, even if you don't want to take the blame, Fang Wuxing, you can't avoid doing so anymore."
The ninth match was about to begin.
As long as Chu Yan won this round, then he would be able to break the record that Fang Wuxing had created recently.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
In the room upstairs, Su Yuqing also looked at Chu Yan, hoping that he would be able to achieve something amazing today.
In the ninth match, without any suspense, Chu Yan casually threw his opponent off the stage.
His opponent originally wanted to resist, but when faced with Chu Yan's initiative, he didn't even have the time to react.
Nine consecutive victories!
At this moment, as the people in the hall cheered and shouted, a question began to arise in his heart: Should he continue fighting?
In a short span of time, Chu Yan had won nine consecutive victories, and set a record that was rarely seen in recent years. His winning streak also increased from the initial ten Spirit Money, to three thousand five hundred.
Wouldn't it be better if he stopped at this point? Wouldn't it be better to leave behind an undefeated record and an impressive figure?
If he were to lose a match at this time, although his winning streak from before would still be interesting, it would undoubtedly be greatly reduced and he would be shrouded in shadows.
But very quickly, Chu Yan reacted.
Not only did he have to continue winning streak, he even wanted to break the Genuine Fighting Arena's record of winning streak!
Ten consecutive victories!
Eleven wins in a row!
A moment later, Chu Yan won two more matches, and right now he was only two rounds away from the Genuine Fighting Arena's highest record of thirteen consecutive victories.
The people below the stage also realised that Chu Yan was here to break the record.
If they succeeded, then everyone below the stage would be the witnesses for the new record. In an instant, everyone's emotions were ignited. They cheered and shouted with all their might, their faces and necks flushing red.
Seeing Chu Yan continuously enjoying the crowd's cheers and obtaining a large amount of Spirit Money s, Bai Yingcai's eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy. He sat uneasily, as if there was a nail stuck in his ass, he continuously shook his legs, and looked around: "Ding Sheng, that guy still hasn't arrived yet, what the hell is he doing! Could it be that he escaped? "
Seeing Bai Yingcai's anxious look, Bai Feiyu had no choice but to console him: "Cousin, don't worry, there won't be any problems. I already saw Ding Sheng registering earlier, so there shouldn't be any problems.
"But he's not in line yet, what if Chu Yan loses all of a sudden, or doesn't fight anymore!?" Bai Yingcai let out a low roar, anxious to the point that the veins on his forehead were bulging, "Moreover, this fellow is about to flatten Genuine Fighting Arena's record! Are we really going to wait for him to break the record before making a move? "
Bai Yingcai became more and more furious. If not for his identity, he would have already gone up on stage and killed Chu Yan.
In that moment, Chu Yan won another round.
Twelve consecutive victories!
He was only one step away from the record!
"Bastard! Bastard!" Bai Yingcai was so angry that his teeth were about to break.
As for Fang Wuxing, his expression did not change at all.
These cheers originally belonged to him, but today, Chu Yan had appeared out of nowhere and directly snatched away everything.
In Fang Wuxing's eyes, Chu Yan had become a thorn in his side.
"This excess son-in-law is too arrogant, too arrogant, and forgot his duty as a person." Fang Wuxing's face was cold as he slowly spat out a sentence that did not contain any emotion.
When the thirteenth round was about to begin, the originally crazy Bai Yingcai's eyes suddenly lit up.
Ding Sheng who had disappeared for a long time had appeared not far from the stage.
Ding Sheng had obviously seen Bai Yingcai in the crowd, so he made a hand gesture, indicating that he would be the next person.
"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Yingcai's mood immediately became a lot calmer.
Seeing that the thirteenth round of the competition was about to begin, Bai Yingcai comforted himself continuously: "Isn't it just to tie the record, it's nothing, it's really nothing, the next round is about to start, he'll have no hope, he'll even lose his life, Ding Sheng is a warrior of the fifth stage of the Genuine Force Stage, he's definitely not someone his previous opponents can be compared with."
However, when he thought about how Chu Yan was extremely hopeful to tie the record, Bai Yingcai felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a fly.
Soon, his fly became a reality.
Although Chu Yan's opponent this time was a bit stronger than the previous ones, he was still unable to defeat Chu Yan's Seven Star Windstorm Steps.
The palm strike that had the earth shrunk to an inch sent the opponent flying fifteen meters away.
The hall was silent for the time of about two breaths. The next moment, it was filled with deafening cheers that could topple mountains and overturn the seas!
Thirteen consecutive victories!
Many years later, in Evergreen Town, someone once again broke this record. And today, there was still hope for someone to break the record!
Even the usually calm and composed Su Yuqing's eyes were rippling with excitement, her beautiful eyes did not blink as she looked at Chu Yan who was on the stage.
At this moment, her heart was incredibly complicated.
She was a cultivator of the Pulse Condensation Stage herself, so she was well aware of Chu Yan's talent in cultivation. If this kind of talent were to walk the path of an inscription, then it would indeed be a bit of a waste.
But Chu Yan's Inscription Inherent skill was equally stunning, it was not even inferior to his cultivation talent.
With such two powerful talents, anyone who could obtain just one of them would be able to achieve astonishing results. However, if it were to appear in the same person, then that would be the trouble of being happy.
"Junior brother, I'm afraid you haven't realized it yet, but when you truly step onto the Pulse Condensation Stage, you will realize that to cultivators, what they lack the most is time. "If you can have two to three times more time than an ordinary person and use both of these talents at the same time, there's no problem at all. However, time is fair for everyone." Su Yuqing looked at Chu Yan, and in that moment, her eyes revealed a look of love and love.