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C115 Tales of Tian Ji's Racing



C115 Tales of Tian Ji's Racing

0Victory or defeat was decided in the first round, and his Industry University Martial Arts Club was defeated miserably.    

    

The members of Physical Culture Institute all laughed heartily. They applauded the victory they had obtained, praising President Sun's perfect performance without end.    

    

At the same time, they couldn't help but laugh at Industry University Martial Arts Club, belittling the members of the large organization to the point of being worthless.    

    

Just as the members of Physical Culture Institute were celebrating, Wu Tian pursed his lips and smiled. He walked over to help Little Six up and asked with concern: "Are you alright?"    

    

"I'm fine." Little Six got up and brushed off the dust on his body. With guilt written all over his face, he blamed himself, "Sorry, president, I lost face for you."    

    

"It's fine, your performance was very good. You are exempt from the probation period. From now on, you are an official member." Wu Tian patted Little Six's shoulder and comforted him with a smile.    

    

"Really?" Upon hearing that he had become an official member, Little Six became extremely excited. He bowed and thanked him profusely, "Thank you, Proprieter Wu."    

    

"Alright, you should go to the side to rest first!" Wu Tian supported Little Six to the chair opposite and sat down.    

    

Little Six had a stupefied look on his face. He didn't understand at all. This arena battle had obviously been a mess. Not only did Proprieter Wu not blame him, he even gave him a reward.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Proprieter Wu's thoughts were really unfathomable. Little Six didn't ask any further and just sat down on a chair to continue watching the competition.    

    

After comforting Little Six, Wu Tian walked over to Ming Tai An and congratulated him. "President Ming, congratulations on winning the first round."    

    

"Dealing with a small society like yours is just a piece of cake. From here on out, we will win every match." The smile on Ming Taian's face was extremely brilliant.    

    

In his opinion, with Physical Culture Institute's strength, wanting to tyrannize the Industry University Martial Arts Club was not difficult at all, it was just like playing a game.    

    

"Then let's continue." Wu Tian wasn't in a rush, everything was just going according to plan.    

    

"Continue." After saying this, Ming Tai An arranged for the average strong little fatty to go up on stage and fight.    

    

The corner of Wu Tian's mouth raised. He then ordered Mao Wang, "President Mao, it's about time for you to perform."    

    

"Proprieter Wu, why didn't you tell me to go up just now, instead, you want me to go up now?" Mao Wang frowned in confusion.    

    

He didn't understand it at all. If Proprieter Wu didn't allow him to fight with the powerful President Sun, he would instead allow him to fight with the little fatty, who was of average strength.    

    

Wu Tian leaned his head over and whispered, "Have you ever heard of Tian Ji's horse racing?"    

    

"You mean …"    

    

Before Mao Wang could understand, Gu Xiaoman's eyes lit up, "I got it, Proprieter Wu wants to use a low level horse to deal with their high level horses, a medium level horse to deal with their low level horses, and a high level horse to deal with their medium level horses."    

    

Gu Xiaoman recounted the story of the pheasant horse race.    

    

"Yes, that's what I meant." Wu Tian nodded.    

    

He had thought of using Tian Ji's horse racing method to fight with Physical Culture Institute from the very beginning.    

    

This was because the disparity in strength above was too great. Only in this way would they be able to obtain the advantage and have the opportunity to defeat their opponent.    

    

"You're still the smart one. It's indeed you." Gu Xiaoman punched Wu Tian lightly on the chest and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.    

    

"Alright, let's not talk about this yet." Wu Tian turned around and instructed Mao Wang, "It's time for you to show off. You have to think of a way to win this competition."    

    

"Rest assured, I have absolute confidence that I can win this match." After Mao Wang said this, he walked towards the stage.    

    

When Mao Wang and Little Fatty got on stage, the atmosphere became a lot more tense.    

    

The two of them were the pillars of their respective societies, so their battle was very interesting.    

    

After a brief round of preheating on the stage, the two of them officially started fighting.    

    

From the beginning, Mao Wang was brave and fierce. He attacked his opponent with a strong momentum.    

    

Little Fatty did not show any signs of weakness as he maintained his defensive posture.    

    

One attacked while the other defended. The two were in an irreconcilable battle.    

    

This kind of fight had a stalemate for more than half an hour. The two of them looked very tired, and both of them were ready to give it a shot.    

    

In the end, the two of them attacked at the same time and were eventually blown away by the impact, falling off the stage at almost the same time.    

    

According to the rules, whoever was knocked off the stage first would be the loser.    

    

However, Mao Wang and Little Fatty were defeated by each other almost at the same time. From then on, it became a rare draw.    

    

Although they had fought to a draw, the momentum of their Physical Culture Institute had clearly weakened by a lot.    

    

After all, they were the societies with the strongest Luzhou. They had tied with the weakest society, so naturally, they felt embarrassed.    

    

Mao Wang also didn't expect them to be on par with each other. Honestly speaking, he also didn't expect the other party members to be so strong.    

    

He got up from the ground and walked in front of Wu Tian with a face full of dust, "Sorry, Proprieter Wu, I lost face for you."    

    

"That's right, you've done your best." Wu Tian patted Mao Wang's shoulder and smiled as he comforted him.    

    

According to the plan, Mao Wang was supposed to win this round.    

    

However, he never expected his opponent to be so strong. Even Mao Wang had only managed to draw a draw.    

    

"Then what should we do next?" Gu Xiaoman asked anxiously. Although she was a girl, she was more anxious than anyone else when watching the battle.    

    

"Don't worry, I have my own ways." Wu Tian comforted Azure Dragon as he turned around and looked at Azure Dragon, "Azure Dragon, you will be the one to fight in the third round. You can only win."    

    

At the moment, he could only use his trump card.    

    

"Alright!" Azure Dragon answered and walked up the stage.    

    

He had experienced a narrow escape from death during his black fist fights, so this was just child's play for the society's Challenge Tournament.    

    

The Physical Culture Institute had also sent out their strongest disciple, Hei Kui, as well. This could also be considered their trump card.    

    

Usually, Physical Culture Institute would not let Hei Kui take action, but now that it was a decisive battle, he could only avoid using his trump card.    

    

Ming An Tai's thoughts were very simple. He wanted to use Black Kui to display his strength and let his university experience the power of their Sport University.    

    

Once Hei Kui got on the stage, he impatiently attacked Azure Dragon.    

    

As a result, Azure Dragon only used two moves to knock Hei Kui down. He raised his leg and kicked Hei Kui off the stage.    

    

Although Hei Kui was very strong, he was still a far cry from Azure Dragon who trained professionally. The two of them were not even on the same level.    

    

The third round of the competition came to an end, and Hei Kui ended in defeat.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ming Antai was dumbfounded.    

    

He didn't think that their strongest Physical Culture Institute, Hei Kui, would actually lose to Industry University Martial Arts Club. This was too inconceivable.    

    

With regards to this result, the members of the Polytechnic University were also amazed. They had never expected that the strongest member of the society, Haekie, would be defeated by his opponent.    

    

The members no longer had the sense of superiority they had before. Now, it was like they had lost a battle and were all looking downcast.    

    

Originally, they had wanted to display their strength in the Industry University Martial Arts Club, but in the end they had disgraced themselves, making them feel very humiliated.    

    

Wu Tian smiled and turned to look at Ming An Tai, "President Ming, you have lost this round."    

    

"Three matches and two victories. We're only playing a tie right now." Ming An Tai gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's compete in the last round and decide the victor in one round."    

    

"Alright, President Ming, how do you want to compete?"    

    

"You and I will represent our respective societies and fight separately. Do you dare?" Ming Antai raised his head and teased loudly.    

    

"Of course I dare." Wu Tian did not show any weakness as he replied, "If I fight with you, the outcome will be decided in one round."    

    


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