Astral Apostle
/ Astral Apostle Chapter 242 – Isn't This Person A Little Too Good At Fighting? (2)
This clone hurriedly threw away his pistol and pulled out the extendable guard baton, wanting to resist. However, his eyes blurred, as his stomach suffered a heavy blow. He was instantly winded and was subdued by Zhou Jing's clean stab.
Zhou Jing's empty hand scooped up the clone and raised it as a human shield in front of him. He did not stop moving and continued to charge at the next clone.
This way, the bullet rain was even less of a threat to him.
Chen Gong's expression changed. He got his remaining six clones to change their formation, wishing to kite the opponent instead.
Unfortunately, it was useless. His speed was far inferior to his opponent. Zhou Jing closed in on the clones one by one, instantly killing him with a single hit. He had no way of fighting back.
Zhou Jing's figure drew a few straight lines in the field as he hunted the clones down.
In less than a minute, Chen Gong's seven clones fell on the stage, completely wiped out.
Only then did Zhou Jing stop. His face was relaxed, as if he had not used much strength. He did not even sweat. He nodded at Chen Gong, who was piled up into a pigpile by him.
“Thank you for letting me win.”
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As soon as he finished speaking, the seven clones fused and returned to one person.
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Chen Gong rubbed his stomach and got up. His tone was complicated.
“You've won.”
He only felt a little aggrieved at his defeat. It was as if he had been beaten up before he could do anything.
This opponent was quite fast, but it did not seem to be so fast that he could not react at all… He kept feeling that he had a chance to hit the other party, but he was always a little off.
If he performed well again, he might be able to win…
Chen Gong could only say that he was half convinced and silently left the stage.
Beside him, Wang Wu sized up Zhou Jing with interest.
As the saying went, an expert knew the ropes. With his eyesight, he could already tell from the battle just now that Zhou Jing had good combat skills and judgment.
His physical fitness was superior, and his speed was not bad, but it was not too exaggerated.
What Wang Wu was more concerned about was that Zhou Jing did not panic when facing the 14 guns and seven clones. His response was calm and accurate… Among this group of new Awakened who had not undergone systematic training, he had quite outstanding combat skills.
Among the hundreds of Awakened immigrants, there were many with stronger superpowers. Furthermore, in terms of physical fitness, Zhou Jing was far from the strongest.
However, Wang Wu could keenly sense an aura that no one else had from Zhou Jing…
It made people inexplicably feel that this guy was really good at fighting!
“Looks like his combat talent is not bad.” Wang Wu thought to himself and remembered Zhou Jing.
On the other side, the people in the stands were stunned.
We haven't even walked out of the door, and you're already done?
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Previously, many people felt that the ability that Chen Gong had displayed was very troublesome, but now that they saw Zhou Jing easily resolve it, they could not help but be a little stunned.
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Everyone had thought that it would be a bitter battle, however, the result was that it was simply a one-sided suppression!
Was Chen Gong's ability restrained by the other party? It did not seem like it…
However, it seemed to be even easier than Chen Gong's previous fight with the Class A Huang Wei…
Everyone had strange expressions on their faces. They felt that Zhou Jing's victory gave them a sense of contradiction.
How should they put it? Although he had won, this superpower that Zhou Jing was ordinary and did not have any eye-catching momentum. They had a feeling that this person seemed to be quite powerful, but he did not seem to be very powerful…
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Simply put — it was difficult to judge his strength. He was strong, yet it was not evidently so.
He was completely unlike those powerful superpowers that could be seen at a glance.
“Wow, Brother Jing won!” Xu Lingyun was delighted.
Li Xiaoyin grinned and waved her hand, “Hey! I knew Jingjing was very strong!”
“That's not what you said just now…”
Zhao He muttered softly and looked at Zhou Jing on the stage in surprise.
By the side, Huang Wei's face darkened.
She was also surprised that Zhou Jing had won so easily, but when she thought about how she had been defeated by Chen Gong as a Class A, while Zhou Jing had won as a Class C, she immediately felt that she had technically been defeated by him. She could not help but feel embarrassed.
“It's just luck, coupled with a little ability restraint… It seems that Chen Gong's weakness is speed. My superpower is stronger, but I lost in terms of speed.”
Huang Wei gritted her teeth.
On the stage, Zhou Jing had become the new arena lord. He stood with his saber and looked up at the stands. He was excited and issued a challenge.
“Next.”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone quickly jumped onto the arena. It was also a Class C.
Although Zhou Jing had defeated Chen Gong, not many people felt that his ability was better than Chen Gong's. After all, it was only a physical enhancement ability with Class C potential.
Facing him, everyone was more confident about him than facing Chen Gong. They felt that they had a better chance of winning — it was really the difference in perception brought about by different types of superpowers.
This situation was actually not uncommon. Many of the audience watching the Supers League had supporters. The contestants would naturally lose to others, and their results would fluctuate. However, many supporters still believed that their idol contestants' superpowers were stronger than others.
It was as if someone's ability was teleportation, but unfortunately, they were caught and defeated by a muscular man. However, many people would not think that physical enhancement was stronger than teleportation… This was what everyone had on their minds at the moment.
However, as new Awakened went on stage one after another, the expressions of the hundreds of people present gradually changed.
Zhou Jing steadily guarded the arena lord's position and defeated five more people in a row.
No matter what ability the opponent had, it was still easy for him. His fighting style was simple but effective, approaching while dodging and blocking. Once he got close, the battle would quickly end.
It was not that there were no Physical Enhancers on the stage. They originally thought that their physical fitness was similar and that they could fight evenly. However, in everyone's eyes, although Zhou Jing did not display overwhelming destructive power and physical fitness, he was unreasonably strong in close combat.
It was as if he was a father beating up his son. His blade was fast and strange, and there were almost no unnecessary movements. He was completely suppressing them.
After watching a few rounds, the people in the stands finally understood something.
This person's actual combat experience and combat skills did not seem to be on the same level as theirs — if they were considered beginners, then this Zhou Jing was probably already at the level of an expert!
It was a complete suppression of skills!
One by one, the new Awakened were defeated, including even a Class A Awakened who could release light cannons from his fingertips. Zhou Jing dodged all the attacks and knocked him to the ground with a few blade swings.
The mentality of the hundreds of people present gradually changed from doubt to shock.
Although it was only an ordinary physical enhancement… Wasn't this person a little too good at fighting?!
Zhao He and the others from West Sea City watched in a daze as Zhou Jing ‘slaughtered' everyone on the field. They could hardly believe that this person was the Zhou Jing they knew.
Because Li Xiaoyin's potential was too outstanding and attracted everyone's attention, in their eyes, Zhou Jing had always been Li Xiaoyin's follower.
However, the group only realized today that this follower was actually so strong!
Huang Wei's eyes widened. She did not feel embarrassed anymore and was stunned on the spot.
Under the gazes of everyone, Zhou Jing defeated eight opponents along the way, and his tally reached 8 points.
At this moment, a burly figure flew out from the stands.
Boom!
When this person landed on the arena, the arena actually trembled slightly.
Lin Kun straightened his body and stared at Zhou Jing, his eyes filled with excitement as if he was looking at prey.
“I didn't expect to underestimate you. You're actually a good opponent.”
As he spoke, Lin Kun punched his palm.
His body swelled up like a puff of air, and all the muscles on his body bulged. Even his face was covered in muscles. He gave Zhou Jing a sinister and terrifying smile.
“Come on, let me have a good time!”
Seeing this scene, the audience immediately burst into an uproar.
— A Class S finally appeared!
Chapter end
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