Chapter 203:The Invincible One Punch
Chapter 203:The Invincible One Punch
All the commentators and streamers had already gotten into their groove. In the arena, the Education Department and the tournament committee had finished calibrating the equipment.
"Which of you two is going first?" Chen Fei’s gaze shifted back and forth between Li Xiaofei and Yan Chiyu.
Li Xiaofei kept his mouth shut. He had noticed the principal's twisted sense of humor. Whoever volunteered to go first would definitely end up going second. Yan Chiyu also remained silent.
Chen Fei rubbed his nose, speechless, and said, "Li Xiaofei, you go first. Little Yan will be our anchor."
"Alright."
Li Xiaofei walked toward the light-core mainframe cockpit. His actions immediately drew the attention of countless onlookers. Although Lanshan Stadium was built inside a mountain, the stands could hold 100,000 spectators. Since this match was a spotlight event, the seats were already packed. There were also VIP boxes embedded into the mountainside.
When the league entered mid-season, scouts from various powers and schools would appear at key matches in increasing numbers. They would be conducting thorough evaluations of key players, gathering first-hand data for future strategies, recruitment, and more. This data would even be archived and stored in databases.
Li Xiaofei’s appearance on the field stirred both the audience and the scouts. Lanshan High School, on the other hand, sent out their ace fighter, Zhou Heng.
"The favorite of Lanshan Stadium has entered the arena."
"Zhou Heng, eighteen years old, standing at 1.9 meters tall and weighing 80 kilograms..."
"In the battles leading up to this round of the league, Zhou Heng displayed a peak strength at the Limit Breaking Realm, having broken through three barriers. He has implanted the Inscribed Treasure Bone of a Grade Two star beast, the Axe-Headed Beast, and has mastered the secret battle skill Heavenly Axe Demon Strike. He ranked second on last season's leaderboard, just behind Xiong Zhigang, making him a superstar in the Liuhe Base City high school league!"
"Lanshan High School clearly has no intention of holding back."
"By sending out their strongest fighter, they aim to decisively defeat Li Xiaofei and maintain their undefeated record."
The match began under the watchful eyes of countless spectators.
The system randomly selected the map Blazing Chang'an Street. This was one of the most classic solo mode map scenarios. The burning streets of Chang'an, with crumbling brick buildings, still carried the echoes of ancient battles. The air was thick with the final remnants of an ancient empire’s last stand.
Zhou Heng was clad in heavy armor and stood tall like an iron fortress. He wielded a long-handled giant battle ax, with two shorter, round-bladed axes strapped to his back, and six small axes hanging from his waist. His entire body was covered in axes. The ace fighter from Lanshan High School looked like a fearsome general from an ancient battlefield.
On the other side, Li Xiaofei wore his usual Noble Gentleman attire, which had been unchanged for a century. His modern outfit, infused with the ancient style of the Great Xia, seemed slightly out of place in the war-torn environment of Blazing Chang'an Street. He almost looked like a time traveler from another era.
"Take this!" shouted Zhou Heng.
He wasted no time and launched his strike immediately. Light burst from his wrists as he broke through two barriers and rapidly hurled the six hand axes at his waist. They flew through the air like six silver lightning bolts, tracing erratic, unpredictable arcs as they sped toward Li Xiaofei.
This was one of Zhou Heng's signature moves, the Whirlwind Flying Axes. Thanks to the Inscribed Treasure Bone of the Axe-Headed Beast that he had implanted, Zhou Heng possessed a natural, expert-level mastery over ax weapons. The flying axes he threw would twist unpredictably in the air, and if an opponent attempted to block them with a weapon, the axes would spin and change direction upon impact, creating an even deadlier shredding storm.
Many of Zhou Heng's opponents had underestimated this move and ended up being torn apart by the swirling storm of flying axes before they even had a chance to engage him.
But Mr. Qin had thoroughly discussed the terrifying nature of the move with them. During the pre-match preparations, the team had also reviewed Zhou Heng's battle videos.
Li Xiaofei stood his ground, showing no intention of dodging.
"This level of combat no longer holds any meaning for me," said Li Xiaofei, shaking his head.
Suddenly, he threw a punch.
Boom!
The power of the Great Strength Vajra Fist, Vajra Earth-Shaking Blow erupted. A dragon's roar echoed as a Vajra deity's fierce gaze descended on the map.
When Li Xiaofei unleashed his punch, dozens of golden dragon shadows converged into a single, radiant golden dragon. It tore through the air, roaring as it tore through everything in its path.
The six flying axes, imbued with the power of the Limit Breaking Realm, were instantly pulverized into dust. The strike annihilated everything that it encountered.
"What?" Zhou Heng's pupils contracted sharply.
What level of strength is this?
Before he could even react, he was utterly overwhelmed and blasted apart by the oncoming dragon. Blood sprayed into the air like a waterfall in autumn. The battle ended the moment it began.
Li Xiaofei calmly retracted his fist and turned to leave. The flickering flames of war along Chang'an Street illuminated his tall and upright figure.
The outcome was decided. A light core transport beam descended from the sky, teleporting Li Xiaofei away. Everything was over in less than three seconds.
The entire stadium was stunned silent. The spectators weren’t alone, even the professional scouts, experts, commentators, and streamers hadn't had time to fully process what had just happened.
They had been preparing to describe an intense and explosive battle, carefully choosing their words and phrases to maximize the excitement. But before they could even start commentating, the fight had ended with a single punch.
A closely contested battle had been resolved with a single blow from Li Xiaofei.
What kind of terrifying strength is that?
As soon as their minds snapped out of the shock, three questions flashed through many people's minds.
How strong is that punch? Who could possibly withstand such a punch? Can a high school student really generate that kind of force?
These three questions furiously whirled in everyone’s minds.
In the preparation area of Lanshan High School, the team’s head coach, Zhou Yan, was utterly shocked. Disbelief was written all over his face. Their ace, Zhou Yunong, and the rest of the team were equally bewildered.
Even in the preparation area of Red Flag High School, there were no cheers or shouts of excitement. Everyone was too stunned—no, too terrified—by the sheer power of Li Xiaofei’s punch.
After what felt like an eternity, the stadium erupted into a tidal wave of noise. The camera on the big screen panned over the crowd, capturing faces filled with disbelief. Everyone instinctively made sounds, but it was as if they themselves didn’t know what they were trying to express.
All the murmurs and exclamations merged together into a wall of noise like a beehive that had just been violently kicked.
Zhou Heng stepped out of the light core cockpit, looking utterly defeated, his eyes vacant and dazed.
Head coach Zhou Yan immediately rushed over and gave his prized student a reassuring hug, saying, "There’s still a chance."
In the livestream of Little White Dragon in the Waves...
Shen Yan finally snapped out of his daze and began shouting at the top of his lungs, "He won! He won... Li Xiaofei, who has been at the center of controversy recently, won the match cleanly and decisively. The league’s superstar couldn’t withstand even a single punch from him and was completely overpowered... Hahaha, I just want to ask on his behalf. Is there anyone else?!"
That was the question Shen Yan wanted to ask. It was also the question on the minds of every other media person present.
Who else was there? If Li Xiaofei was in this good a form, who could possibly stand against him?