Chapter 208: Tang San vs. Yu Tianheng
When Yu Tianheng missed his attack, he quickly turned around, his body crackling with lightning as he accelerated towards Tang San.
Tang San swiftly dodged and appeared behind Yu Tianheng.
A green light flickered above his head.
"Head Soul Bone Skill: Turtle Head Charge!"
Tang San exerted force with his legs, his head leading the charge, his body shooting forward like an arrow at Yu Tianheng, moving so quickly that Yu Tianheng didn't have time to react.
The headbutt successfully hit Yu Tianheng in the abdomen, causing him to curl up in pain, his eyes bulging as he involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of blood. It was clear that he had been severely injured.
Yu Tianheng was sent flying several dozen meters, rolling two and a half times before finally stopping. He barely managed to stay on the stage.
His eyes were filled with uncertainty as he stared at Tang San, rubbing his abdomen. It took him a while to catch his breath.
"Truly not to be underestimated!"
Tang San looked at Yu Tianheng, who had almost fallen off the stage, his eyes filled with a hint of regret but no discouragement.
Taking advantage of the situation, Tang San summoned his Blue Silver Grass, and four yellow soul rings appeared around him.
Amidst the noise from the stands, Tang San directly released his Parasite and Bind, wrapping Yu Tianheng at the edge of the stage like a dumpling.
Yu Tianheng's face stiffened as he looked at Tang San, who had already retracted his martial soul and was preparing for another attack. His eyes were filled with panic.
"Head Soul Bone Skill: Turtle Head Charge."
Tang San again transformed into a green arrow, charging toward the bound Yu Tianheng.
Yu Tianheng's face flashed with a grim expression as his second soul ring lit up. "Thunderbolt."
With his second soul skill, Yu Tianheng barely managed to shatter the Blue Silver Grass binding him. Tang San's headbutt was already approaching.
In desperation, Yu Tianheng pressed his legs down, crossing his arms in front of him to block.
"Boom!"
A loud, heavy sound, like a bell ringing, echoed from the arena as Yu Tianheng and Tang San clashed at the edge of the stage.
Looking closely, the tiles beneath Yu Tianheng's feet had started to crack, indicating the immense pressure his arms were under.
Though the situation was dire, Yu Tianheng felt a slight relief in his heart. As long as he hadn't been completely overwhelmed by Tang San's attacks, he still had a chance to turn the situation around by exhausting his opponent's strength.
In midair, Tang San's eyes flashed with surprise. He hadn't expected his opponent to block this attack.
Then, his expression turned fierce as gas began to emit from his lower body.
"Soul Bone Combination Skill: Turbocharged Explosive Headbutt!"
As green gas spiraled out from behind Tang San, Yu Tianheng felt the force on his arms intensify.
The audience quickly leaned back, covering their mouths and noses. The people in the front rows hurriedly left their seats, scrambling toward the aisles to distance themselves from the stage.
"It's coming!"
"The Fart King is going to show his power again, hurry up and run!"
"Good thing I bought tickets in the last row today, or I'd be starving for a week again!"
The audience, expressing their dissatisfaction, kept their eyes on the arena, eagerly anticipating the match's outcome.
Ning Rongrong hurriedly grabbed Long Nianbing's arm.
"Nianbing, fan quickly, it's urgent, really!"
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also quickly covered their noses, their eyes filled with disdain.
In her panic, Xiao Wu glanced at Ning Bei beside her, and seeing that he was doing nothing, she quickly extended her hand to cover his mouth and nose.
Ning Bei was taken aback and looked at the anxious Xiao Wu, speechless.
Seeing that Ning Bei wasn't reacting, Xiao Wu, still anxious, said:
"Ning Bei, don't you care about your life? Hurry up and cover your nose. You've never smelled this, have you? It's terrifying!"
Ning Bei chuckled and raised his right hand. Invisible walls formed a square, enclosing himself and the little ones inside. He then slapped away Xiao Wu's hand in disdain.
"After eating, remember to wash your hands, you smell like carrots!"
Xiao Wu gave a sheepish smile, feeling the transparent light walls around her and letting go of her hand from her mouth and nose.
"Ning Bei, you should've told me you had this trick earlier. I worried for no reason."
"Yeah, yeah, you should have said it earlier, brother!" Ning Rongrong echoed, and Long Nianbing also put away her Aotian Blade, continuing to watch the arena.
Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth, his face contorted with a fierce expression, resisting the increasing pressure on his arms. His heart was filled with shock.
This headbutt actually has a second level of damage?
The tiles beneath his feet shattered completely. It wasn't over yet. In Yu Tianheng's horrified gaze, his body began to slide toward the edge of the stage. It was clear that he was unable to withstand the power of Tang San's soul bone combination skill.
"Are you kidding me? How could I lose to a fart?"
Reluctantly, Yu Tianheng exploded with lightning, his arm muscles seemingly on the verge of tearing. Gritting his teeth, he stopped himself from sliding back and pushed hard to try and shove Tang San away.
Tang San's face tightened as he muttered inwardly, "He really doesn't know when to quit," and then he increased the output of his toxic gas.
"Puff!" "Boom!"
A muffled sound was followed by a loud explosion. The toxic gas behind Tang San formed into a green horse, intensifying its power.
This time, Yu Tianheng completely lost his ability to resist. Blood slowly flowed from his mouth and nose due to the overwhelming force, and after a heart-wrenching scream, he was blasted away, falling off the stage.
Tang San quickly stopped the release of his power, stabilizing himself on the edge of the stage.
The referee, wearing a gas mask, immediately announced the result.
"Second Round, Third Match, Personal Battle: Shrek Academy wins!"
"Oh, Tang San, you're amazing!"
Shrek's team immediately cheered, celebrating their victory. No matter what method was used, a win was a win.
Yu Tianheng, who had fallen off the stage, looked up angrily at Tang San. Another "fart" defeat had been added to his record.
Tang San calmly patted the dust off his head and walked off the stage, heading back to his team.
Big Wet smiled with satisfaction. "As expected of my disciple. The master of the fart technique. Even though he was sabotaged by treacherous people and nearly had his martial soul ruined, he still used his intelligence to win."
Moreover, he had won against some of the top peers, like Yu Tianheng and Huo Wu.
The audience was still in disbelief at what they had witnessed. Tiandou Royal Academy, a seed team that stood alongside Wuhun Hall and Star Luo Academy, had tasted defeat in their first appearance.
Yu Tianheng returned to his team with a grim expression, silently looking at his teammates.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I lost!"
"It's okay, Ah Heng. The other side was too cunning."
Roman, who was recovering her injuries with the help of the Nine-Star Begonia, hurried to comfort him.
"And there's still the team battle, right? With Lingling's healing, we'll definitely be able to turn the tide."
Hearing his lover's comforting words, Yu Tianheng's face softened, and he nodded at his teammates.
"We'll do our best in the team battle this afternoon, and redeem ourselves."
"Yes, Captain!"
After celebrating their victory, Shrek's team turned their attention to Dai Mubai, who was lying on the stretcher.
"Boss Dai, will you recover in time for the afternoon?"
"I will. Oscar's sausages are very effective, and my body is slowly recovering. I'll be back to full strength by the afternoon."
(END CHAPTER)
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