On the Throne: The King of Black and White

Wu Yong fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, his eyes bulging, his back arched as he clutched his abdomen, like a cooked shrimp.

He spit out acidic water, and the heart-wrenching pain in his abdomen made it difficult for him to breathe.

At this time, the crowd who had just calmed down began to talk.

"Fuck! That punch just now!"

"Everyone is flying. The punching power is close to 800Kg, right?"

"When did Lin Xiao practice so hard?"

"The tail end of the crane? You guys from Class C lied to me and said he was the tail end of the crane!?"

"He is the tail end of the crane, so what am I?"

……

"Hey, Wu Zhixing..."

Gao Liangxiong looked down at Wu Zhixing with a strange expression.

"Are you sure your little follower can beat him?"

Wu Zhixing took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out, and his face turned completely ugly.

……

"Hey~ That kid's strength is quite good~!"

Xu Ruomei, who was standing next to Wang Gang, looked at the boy on the ring in surprise, her tone as erratic as ever.

Wang Gang crossed his arms and said with a normal expression.

"I used to have good power-generating skills, but I couldn't say that I was excellent. Now I'm starting to figure it out."

He paused and continued:

"And he's been hampered by his physical level in the past...

It stands to reason that with his level of power refining, he should have the strength he has now, but his body seems to be riddled with holes. "

Wang Gang glanced at the class teacher from Class C not far away, whose face was as serious as ever.

"Wu Qinghua told me that if the energy extracted by Lin Xiao was 100, then his body would only absorb 3 to 4.

The energy of cell digestion is far less than the refining speed, so he usually refines the power once and then stops the operation of the technique. "

"Is it because~ after refining it once, the body can't digest it completely?"

Wang Gang nodded and gave her a positive answer.

"Before going to Junwu University, he had never been exposed to the refining method, and he didn't know whether the problem existed in itself or was caused by a strange disease."

Xu Ruomei nodded thoughtfully and focused on the ring again.

……

Wu Yong clutched his stomach and climbed up with difficulty, his face full of shock.

Lin Xiao watched him quietly from the side and did not take the opportunity to take action.

"Why, don't you attack?"

Wu Yong clenched his fists, struggling and hesitating on his face.

"Or……"

Lin Xiao tilted his head slightly and chuckled:

"Are you afraid?"

"What a joke!"

Wu Yong's face suddenly became distorted, and he rushed forward, like an arrow, with a cold fist wind.

Lin Xiao dodged his uppercut and kicked his calf casually.

Wu Yong suddenly fell to the ground like a dog eating shit. Fortunately, he used his excellent reflexes to cushion the ground with his hands.

"Lin Xiao——!"

This embarrassing scene burned his mind, and he aimed a powerful straight punch at Lin Xiao's abdomen from bottom to top.

Lin Xiao turned around and took half a step to deflect the attack. From top to bottom, he hit Wu Yong on the shoulder with an elbow.

Wu Yong had just stood up and knelt down again. The heavy blow on his shoulder made half of his body paralyzed.

Lin Xiao looked down at Wu Yong who was struggling on the ground holding his shoulders, and said quietly:

"continue?"

"Are you looking down on me!?"

boom--!

With a right hook, Wu Yong rolled to the ground again, with the corners of his mouth swollen and bleeding.

Lin Xiao watched the other party get up from the ground quietly and asked politely:

"continue?"

"...I'm going to kill you!"

boom--!

Wu Yong's body fell down again.

……

Things seem to be in a cycle again.

Wu Yong attacked, but Lin Xiao dodged.

Lin Xiao attacked and Wu Yong fell.

Lin Xiao said to continue? Wu Yong got up again.

The expressions of the students outside the venue ranged from surprise, to shock, to numbness.

Watching the replay on the ring with dull eyes.

"Why do you feel...not on the same level at all?"

"Lin Xiao's words of 'continue' were a bit touching."

"He's so pretentious! I like it so much!"

There were even some female comments among the crowd.

"I suddenly feel that Lin Xiao is much more handsome today than before..."

"Yes, yes! Do you think so too?"

"...Aren't you afraid that Zhao Siya will hear you when you speak so loudly?"

"What are you afraid of? Besides, I heard that they were growing up and not a couple!"

"Childhood sweethearts are so familiar that they can't compete with those who are airborne!"

Zhao Siya turned her head when she heard her name suddenly appear in the crowd next door.

"what?"

She blinked her big eyes and scratched her hair with her little hands, her eyes revealing innocence and confusion.

The classmates who had just been talking suddenly turned their faces away in shame.

……

"……continue?"

I want to compare with Wu Yong, who has a bruised nose and swollen face, and is covered in dirt and sweat.

The contrast on Lin Xiao's side was even greater.

It was as clean as a walk in the park, and I didn't even sweat much.

"Hahaha…"

Wu Yong gasped and stared at Lin Xiao with hatred.

He was not a fool, he saw that Lin Xiao's footwork level was overwhelming.

If the attack fails to hit anyone, he will never win and will only be defeated and beaten.

Can't go on like this...

After deciding that he wanted to go as he wished, Wu Yong spat out bloody phlegm and said with disdain:

"Your fists are so light that you only dare to hide. Are you afraid that I will punch you to death!?"

"If you have the guts to punch me head-on, I'll show you what it's like to punch someone..."

Of course this was just a hard talk, he had experienced Lin Xiao's fists himself.

His strength may not be as strong as mine, but his strength-generating skills are better.

The one goes down, the other goes down, and the punching power is on the same level as him.

There was nothing he could do, even kindergarten children could hear him farting.

Wu Yong felt embarrassed when he said it.

But unexpectedly, this lame provocation method actually succeeded...

Lin Xiao's expression was startled for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Okay."

Wu Yong was overjoyed, and a cruel smile appeared on his twisted and swollen face.

"Don't regret it! You bastard!"

The huge fist squeezed Ziqing, and a bayonet-like wind of fist was directed towards Lin Xiao's chest.

Wu Yong didn't hold back any punches and used all his strength.

He even felt like he could kill a cow with one punch!

Lin Xiao did not dodge, but raised his fist and faced him straight up.

He wants to meet head-on!

Seeing this, the atmosphere in the crowd instantly boiled.

boom--!

Two fists with huge force collided head-on.

The collision of fist bones dispersed the surrounding air, making a huge sound.

But it was not as close as imagined.

At the moment of impact, Wu Yong's right hand retreated instantly and was thrown back like a weak belt.

"what--!"

Wu Yong covered his unconscious arm and screamed in pain.

He felt as if his fist had collided with a hammer just now, and the terrifying force of the punch instantly crushed him.

Lin Xiao looked at his right hand, which was intact as before. It was just a little red and didn't even feel much pain.

With a physique of 11 points, his bones are far tougher than ordinary people, and their hardness is almost as strong as steel.

Wu Yong's face was full of pain, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted in disbelief:

"Impossible——! Why did your power suddenly become stronger!?"

Slowly walking to Wu Yong's side, Lin Xiao tilted his head and showed a puzzled expression.

"...When have you seen my full strength?"