Chapter 93: The Ninety-Third Day of Slacking Off
Wen Ying’s behavior left everyone present dumbfounded.
Was this set of moves… a body cultivation technique? But it didn’t look like one.
Actually, in everyone’s perception, Wen Ying was supposed to be a sword cultivator, but throughout these matches… they didn’t seem to have seen Wen Ying draw her sword.
Except for that time she sang opera.
But, when it came down to it, which of Wen Ying’s victories had been won by her own strength?
Wen Meng, who was fighting Wen Ying, wasn’t faring any better than the others.
She stood to the side, momentarily at a loss.
Was Wen Ying using… fist techniques? Palm techniques? Was this offense or defense?
Unable to determine Wen Ying’s moves, Wen Meng couldn’t make a move either.
She didn’t know if she should defend or attack.
In a situation where the enemy was unknown, one must never attack rashly and expose one’s weaknesses.
Wen Meng quickly made a judgment.
Defend for now, see the opponent’s routine clearly, and then think of a way to respond.
So, Wen Meng channeled qi throughout her body, using true qi as a shield to protect herself. While moving cautiously, she observed the changes in Wen Ying’s moves.
Wen Ying was a bit puzzled as to why Wen Meng hadn’t punched her yet—her broadcast gymnastics could neither attack nor defend; she was just waiting for Wen Meng to punch her so she could pretend to be sent flying and end the match directly. But compared to this, Wen Ying was more immersed in her world of exercise.
It had to be said, this broadcast gymnastics was magical; once you started, you didn’t want to stop.
There was a wonderful feeling of dreaming back to middle school, a feeling as if she had become younger and her body was full of strength.
“Second section, Chest Expansion Exercise, one two three four five six seven eight…”
Wen Ying was doing the broadcast gymnastics heartily. When she reached the chest expansion movement and rotated her arms, she suddenly heard the sound of something collapsing on both sides.
Wen Ying got slightly distracted and looked out of the corner of her eye to her sides—
Uh oh. No wonder she felt full of strength just now; she was too relaxed, and accidentally, true qi had slashed out from her fingertips.
Although it was a very simple movement, because Wen Ying’s cultivation was too high, a mere arm rotation, combined with the true qi struck out, became two blades of qi, directly slicing the short pillars on both sides of the stage in half.
This wouldn’t do.
Wen Ying wouldn’t forget that her goal was ultimately to throw the match.
Helpless, Wen Ying had to be a bit more careful not to let her true qi release.
Sigh, this abominable max-level cultivation meant she couldn’t even relax doing broadcast gymnastics.
But Wen Ying’s move of cutting the two stone pillars just now had dumbfounded everyone around.
This… this strange move was actually that strong!
Even Wen Meng was somewhat surprised.
As a body cultivator, she had never seen such a powerful move!
Moreover, accompanied by the highly rhythmic beat from Wen Ying’s mouth, the more she watched Wen Ying’s moves, the more her hands and feet felt an urge to follow along…
“Third section, Kicking Exercise…”
When Wen Ying’s call for the third section rang out, Wen Meng finally couldn’t hold back.
Subconsciously, she started moving along with Wen Ying.
In the crowd, Xu Huang watched the match on the stage with her usual expression.
Originally, if Mu Xiaoxiao’s plan had gone smoothly last time, this time should have been her appearance, bringing the plan to a perfect close.
But who could have imagined such a variable would occur!
Helpless, she had to change Wen Ying’s opponent this time from herself to Wen Meng.
Anyway…
Xu Huang knew that Wen Meng and Wen Ying should also have a personal grudge.
When she saw Wen Ying start, Xu Huang had made preparations, planning to use puppet strings to control Wen Meng and secretly apply force to shatter Wen Meng’s dantian with one palm!
The result…
What kind of messy moves was Wen Ying using! Not a single movement was directed at Wen Meng!
But it didn’t matter.
Xu Huang could wait.
Although she didn’t know the origin of Wen Ying’s moves that could split stone pillars, since that was the case, wouldn’t shattering a dantian be normal?
It really was effortless.
Next, Xu Huang only needed to wait for a posture where Wen Ying extended her palm towards Wen Meng, and she could push the boat with the current and act accordingly.
“Kicking Exercise…”
Wen Meng watched Wen Ying’s posture, the movements of her hands becoming larger and larger.
She had observed for a long time and hadn’t seen these moves cause any harm to herself. On the contrary, the thought of wanting to follow along became stronger and stronger…
Wen Meng didn’t know when she had circled behind Wen Ying.
Perhaps during her defensive maneuvering, she had unconsciously arrived there.
Looking at Wen Ying’s back as she earnestly did the exercises…
That feeling was like Wen Ying was leading her…
Wen Meng’s hands and feet started moving completely on their own.
She wanted to follow along!
This thought was so strong, so strong that—she really started doing it together with her.
Xu Huang finally saw Wen Ying assume a posture with both hands forward and thought “good opportunity,” planning to strike.
However, when she looked up—
Where was Wen Meng!
In front of Wen Ying, there was only air.
And Wen Meng had actually run behind Wen Ying and was doing the exact same movements!
With the exact same movements, where was the opportunity to make it look like an attack!!
No way, was she going to… again this time?
She was unwilling!
If there were no conditions, she would create conditions!
Puppet strings. Yes, she still had puppet strings.
Use the puppet strings to control Wen Meng and pull her back; that would do it.
Xu Huang gradually released extremely thin puppet strings from her sleeves.
However, Xu Huang, focused on controlling the puppet strings, didn’t notice the strange movements of the people around her.
Because Wen Ying’s movements, combined with that rhythmic beat, were simply too magical, all the surrounding disciples inexplicably felt an urge to follow along.
Gradually, some people’s hands and feet started moving, some stood up…
When more and more people around followed, that magical attraction became even stronger.
Finally, even the sect leaders on the platform started moving.
“Three two three four, five six seven eight…”
Accompanying Wen Ying’s beat, the whole venue began doing exercises together.
And Wen Ying became the lead exerciser.
For a moment, the scene was somewhat spectacular.
Only one person was still intently releasing her puppet strings.
Although Xu Huang glimpsed the movements of these people out of the corner of her eye, she didn’t pay much attention.
Just because others were being abnormal together, did she have to follow suit?
However, Xu Huang overlooked one thing.
When everyone is abnormal, the normal one becomes the abnormal one.
Of course, Xu Huang at this moment was only thinking about manipulating Wen Meng and pulling her back, so naturally, she wouldn’t think about that.
The puppet strings successfully connected to Wen Meng, but perhaps because Wen Meng’s cultivation was too high, Xu Huang didn’t succeed in controlling her immediately.
Xu Huang frowned slightly and increased the strength of her true qi.
Finally, the puppet strings took effect.
It was clearly visible that Wen Meng’s movements began to look unnatural.
Although under Xu Huang’s control, Wen Meng’s brain started wanting to walk back, her body honestly wanted to continue doing broadcast gymnastics.
Wen Ying sensed something was wrong at this moment and stopped the broadcast gymnastics movements.
However, it was too late.
Crack.
Several slight snapping sounds came from Wen Meng’s body.
“Ow!”
Wen Meng let out a small cry and immediately curled up on the ground, covered in sweat, evidently in considerable pain.
The consequence of the extreme tug-of-war between body and mind was—
Accompanying the exercise movements, Wen Meng’s leg ligaments and the ligaments on both sides of her waist all snapped.
Everyone’s movements also stopped at this moment.
What happened?!
“Mengmeng!” Luo Yun was the first to react, hurriedly flying onto the stage to check Wen Meng’s injuries and channel qi to heal her.
This scene clearly looked like Wen Ying had laid a vicious hand on Wen Meng!
But thinking carefully… what did Wen Ying do?
Wen Ying seemed to have done nothing… but also seemed to have done everything…
Xu Huang smiled and retracted the puppet strings.
Although she hadn’t anticipated the process at all, the result was very good.
Listening to the inner thoughts of these people, Wen Ying’s thoughts had nothing to do with them.
Looking at Wen Meng, who had lost the ability to move, what Wen Ying was thinking at this moment was—
No way, no way, did she fail to throw the match again?!
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