Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Chapter 85 Come On, You Can Definitely Defeat Sugu!

In a guided battle, a battle can only be established if the combatants' knowledge of martial arts, abilities, and other aspects of combat literacy differ by at least one level.

In order to stimulate the potential of the weak, the stronger side will lead the opponent to fight while ensuring that they will not lose. Let it have the illusion that its power is exerted to 120%.

An excellent martial arts teacher leads his students through a coaching battle, which can often loosen the students' martial arts bottlenecks.

The people of the Feng family looked at the scene on the ring with extremely complicated expressions.

Obviously, the young patriarch was not being guided by a gentle teacher this time.

A dazzling knife light flashed, and Sugu's long knife sliced open Feng Yan's flank, blood spattered and his ribs were visible.

But Feng Yan seemed unaware at the moment, with a crazy look on his face, like a madman who had gone crazy. The offensive force of the long swords in his hands did not slow down, and he slashed towards Sugu's face like crazy.

This time, it's his turn to win in a dangerous situation!

Facing the two swords that were slashing at him, Sugu abandoned the sword and moved forward, instead of retreating he advanced.

He blocked Feng Yan's hands with his bare hands, preventing the knife in his hand from moving forward even half an inch. Then he sent a punch towards his face, and Feng Yan flew backwards again.

Seeing their young patriarch being knocked away again, the expressions on the Feng family's faces had become numb.

I called it ten times a hundred times, but the result was the same.

Feng Yan's thoughts and actions in attacking had been completely figured out by Sugu during several fights. The longer the time goes on, the more the fight will continue to make Sugu more and more dominant.

The Feng family members looked at Sugu's indifferent expression.

Now he can no longer feel any pressure from his young patriarch.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a new student in this Starry Sky Martial Arts University could suppress the young master to this extent.

"How crazy, giving guidance to the first heir of a noble family." General Yin murmured: "How come I wasn't as crazy as him back then."

"But doesn't Sugu fully meet Lao Cheng's requirements now? Now he can knock Feng Yan out directly, and he will be the final winner. As long as he can see clearly this battle, who can say that Feng Yan has a chance to win? Him."

General Yin is a straightforward person. If he has any questions in his mind, he will speak them out without hesitation.

Before he finished speaking, inquiring eyes had already turned to his teacher, Lan Qing.

"Teacher, you have been engaged in education and training young warriors all your life. You know more about guiding battles than we do. Please tell me what Sugu wants to do."

"I think if we continue fighting like this, I'm afraid that Feng Yan's martial arts heart will be shattered. Does this kid want to enmity with the Feng family?"

Lan Qing looked at the situation on the field, with a trace of hesitation on his face. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"It is estimated that the Feng family also has such worries, so they walked to the auditorium. Once something bad happens to Feng Yan, they will stop the battle at all costs. But obviously, they also see it. No, Sugu’s purpose is not to break Feng Yan’s confidence.”

He said with some hesitation: "Sugu seems to want to stimulate Feng Yan's potential through repeated battles."

"Inspire potential?" General Yin said in surprise.

"Yes, when some warriors encounter bottlenecks, a battle that can push themselves to the limit can often achieve miraculous results. Breaking through on the spot is not uncommon. I'm afraid Sugu just forced Feng Yan to break through."

"I'm afraid this is also the reason why the people of the Feng family have not called off the battle until now. They felt that Su Gu had no ill intentions, and they did not deliberately humiliate Feng Yan. Although the method seemed rough, it was really for He is good."

"Stimulate your opponent's potential and let your opponent break through?" General Yin took a sip of tooth flower seeds.

Damn, you really know how to play.

When fighting, he helped his opponent become stronger. This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone so crazy.

On the ring, Feng Yan's speed became slower and slower. Now even ordinary students can use their naked eyes to see clearly what is going on.

The people in the audience looked at the scene on the ring with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The changes in Feng Yan's appearance made these people speechless.

How long has it been? He was actually beaten like this.

At this moment, Feng Yan was no longer as cool and calm as when he first entered the ring.

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were stained with blood and dirt. There were three penetrating wounds on his body, and he had to tighten his muscles to stop the bleeding, so that his center of gravity looked a little strange when he stood.

The weapons in his hands turned into short blades and daggers again. His condition was too bad and he could no longer maintain the style of wind and thunder.

Looking at Feng Yan now, except for the eyes that have not surrendered, there is no trace on his body that can support him to continue fighting.

In stark contrast, Sugu was confronting him. At this moment, he was leisurely picking up the long knife that he had discarded before.

He walked at a casual pace, and the corners of his military uniform were gently lifted by the wind. Apart from his hair being a little messy due to his high-speed movement, it was difficult to find traces of battle on his body.

The way he picked up the long knife leisurely and leisurely looked more like an old man doing morning exercises in the park than a warrior caught in a hard fight.

He took the long knife and danced it casually a few times, blooming silver flowers.

"Come on, continue."

Sugu looked at Feng Yan, still saying the same thing.

Feng Yan gritted his teeth, as if a broken toy had been wound up again, and he tremblingly picked up the weapon and took a stance.

He roared, fighting Sugu again.

Without the wind and thunder swords, he could only use assassin combat skills to fight Sugu. But in a competition of combat skills, how could anyone be Sugu's opponent?

In this fight, Sugu even looked a little leisurely.

When Feng Yan's physical energy was exhausted to the limit, Sugu kicked him away.

Looking at Feng Yan's body and the parabola streaking across the sky, all the students watching this scene felt the same anger.

No one likes to watch others bully the weak. Sugu obviously has the ability to end this battle, but every time he uses his strength that is slightly stronger than Feng Yan to fight against him.

This kind of cat-and-mouse behavior aroused public outrage.

"Come on Feng Yan, you can definitely defeat Sugu!"

I don’t know who it was that shouted so loudly among the students. This cry echoed the voices of many people.

Soon, someone spontaneously came to support him.

"That's right, Feng Yan. You can definitely do it. We all support you."

"I really didn't expect that in the final battle, I would support people from aristocratic families more than civilians. Damn it, never mind, Feng Yan, come on, don't let this guy Sugu be too arrogant! He is really too much Got it!"

...

Seeing this year's civilians cheering for the same person regardless of class, Yu Cunxiao's mouth opened wide.

He never imagined that the estrangement between students due to their origins would be eliminated at this moment because of Sugu.

Although his method is very strange.

Amidst the sounds of support, Feng Yan stood up again and charged towards Sugu.

Soon, he was knocked away again.

Then it happened again, with the same result.

...

I don’t know how many times Feng Yan was defeated. This time he lay down on the ground and didn’t get up for a long time.

He seemed to have lost consciousness.

finished? !

The students who supported him thought sadly.