Volume 1: Frost Star City Chapter 155 Only Half a Life Left for Zuo Fang

  18 consecutive wins!

  Without a doubt, Zuo Fang has created history for Wudao Academy! One person, eighteen consecutive wins in three days, scoring fifty-four points in a row!

  When Zuo Fang walked down from the stage, he was already somewhat unsteady on his feet and his complexion didn't look too good either. This non-stop wheel war had greatly consumed Zuo Fang's spiritual energy reserves.

  After all, Zuo Fang wasn't a disciple of the Qi Men sect and couldn't accumulate a vast amount of spiritual energy like Su Dong.

  "Where are you going?" Kotone glared at Sae with a questioning gaze.

  "Go find Su Dong, he said that after it's over, he'll go look for him immediately." Zuo Fang said in a low voice.

  "Are you going to get your wound treated?" Kotone asked.

  "Su Dong will give me treatment." Zuo Fang said.

  Qin Yin was furious and muttered: "Su Dong! It's Su Dong again! I really don't understand what's wrong with you all! Whatever Su Dong says, you all listen to him! For three days now, Su Dong has left you alone here struggling, while he himself ran off somewhere to have a good time, what kind of thing is that!"

  Unexpectedly, Zuo Fang and Hua Yingyue spoke out in unison against it. Zuo Fang said: "Su Dong's arrangement must have its own purpose, I'm not good at calculating, he's good at it, of course I'll listen to him."

  Huā Yìng Yuè Dào said: "Su Dong looked at Huang Bu Ren's injury and was so tense, he wouldn't let Zuo Fang out for no reason, we have to believe him."

  "Qin's voice was stern as she stomped her foot and said: 'What's so good about him!? He's sinister and cunning, why do you all have to listen to him?!'"

  Although the eldest was unhappy, Qinyue Meimei still followed Su Dong to his dormitory. When they opened the door, Su Dong let Zuo Fang enter but didn't allow Hua Yingyue and Qinyue to go in.

  Hua Yingyue didn't mind these at all, what she cared about more was Su Dong's eyes, which were filled with bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for a long time and was making some unknown preparations.

  Handing over the organized materials to Su Dong, Hua Yingyue said: "This is the last set of materials, tomorrow's and the day after tomorrow's opponents are all in here."

  Su Dong took over, smiled slightly at Hua Yingyue and patted her head, saying: "Thanks, after this is over I'll treat you to a meal. Actually, I can also cook some dishes, it's just that I've been too busy lately and haven't had time to personally go into the kitchen."

  "Ah!" Hua Ying's face turned red as she nodded excitedly.

  Snap

  Heartless Su Dong tightly closed the door of the house, while Hua Yingyue and Qin Yin were still outside, and he actually didn't let them in to have a cup of tea.

  Qin Yin's tone turned bad, pointing at Hua Yingyue's head and saying: "Dead girl, have you gone mad!? Staying up all night to help this kid organize materials, and in the end it's just two words 'thank you', and then he sends you away? Is your brain sick!?"

  Hua Yingyue disagreed and whispered, "He's also going to ask me out for dinner."

  Qin's voice was silent, looking at the happy little figure of Hua Yingyue, who could have imagined that a few months ago, she was still pretending to be a man everywhere and refused to admit that she was a woman.

  Love is indeed a bewitching thing, in the blink of an eye, Huayingyue has become more feminine than women, learned to be shy, learned to be jealous, what makes Qinyun unbearable is Huayingyue's attitude towards Sū Dōng, Qinyun even suspects that if Sū Dōng told Huayingyue to die, Huayingyue would immediately jump into the lake.

  Shaking her head, Qinyin's face turned iron-green as she said: "Please, you're a member of the Hua family! Your grandfather is Hua Laohei! Will your family go hungry!? What kind of joke is this?! Have some dignity, okay? You are the only heir of the Hua God clan!"

  Huā yìng yuè looked at Qín yīn for a few seconds, turned her head and walked away, saying lightly: "I don't care about those things. What's the use of having them if I can't be with the one I like?"

  ……

  Snap!

  Su Dong accidentally used a bit too much force while massaging Zuo Fang's shoulders, causing him to cry out in pain.

  Su Dong frowned and said: "Can't you bear it? I heard that you are very powerful on the arena, winning eighteen games in a row, and countless girls are now crazy about you."

  Zuo Fang let out a sigh and said, "There's no need to pretend in front of you. I have to say, your plan to take on three at once is truly crazy. Luckily, I know the family's secret art of Soul Binding, or else I wouldn't have been able to hold on until now."

  The left-handed binding spirit technique is also called spiritual power absorption, a martial skill that relies on its own high-purity spiritual power to control the enemy and bring them into one's own rhythm.

  Under Zuo Fang's control, the enemy is unable to launch a high-speed attack. At this time, Zuo Fang will use his own soft fist to slowly crush the enemy's confidence.

  The technique of Ling is too important, assuming that everyone comes up with a wave of crazy attacks, after several games, Zuo Fang's spiritual power reserves will be exhausted. With this technique, Zuo Fang can control the rhythm without being too hasty or slow, and try to save physical strength while defeating others.

  "Nothing else to say, I need to hurry up and recover my strength. If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow will be another solo battle for me." Zuo Fang said, stretching his arm.

  Su Dong heavily relied on Zuo Fang, but in fact, he let him carry the burden alone. Su Dong felt a bit guilty about it, although this guy never complained, but as a result, Su Dong saw that Zuo Fang's footsteps were getting slower and slower every day, and his injuries were also increasing.

  "Actually..."

  Su Dong was about to say something when Zuo Fang stretched out his hand to stop him, saying in a low voice: "You don't need to tell me what you're thinking, I trust you."

  A very simple sentence, yet Su Dong felt a lot of pressure, just because he believed in two words, Huang Bu Ren is now lying in the hospital, and Zuo Fang is struggling with only half his life left.

  Without saying a word, Zuo ran into Su Dong's room and lay down on the bed.

  The room was Su Dong's formation, the Sixteen Gates Formation! Zuo Fan relied on the formation to recover his strength every day, which was also the main reason he could hold on until now.

  Unfortunately, Zuo Fang wasn't a Qimen cultivator, and his speed of absorbing spiritual energy was far inferior to Su Dong's. After one night, he could only recover about half of his spiritual energy.

  Soon, Zuo Fang fell asleep in exhaustion, and Su Dong quietly closed the door and went to the training center alone.

  The most expensive No. 4000 training room, Su Dong's fingers lightly probed the star ring, and he began to place the metal utensils he had cast for himself, as well as the ice-cast sky platform, in the room, before starting his frantic work.

  Su Dong discovered that the training center had the effect of increasing spiritual power purity. Such good conditions, if Su Dong didn't take advantage of them, would make him feel sorry for himself.

  "Is this really going to work?"

  Su Dong shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but we have to try anyway. Since we're going to play, let's go all out! Zuo Fang is very strong, but with just the two of us, it's impossible to take on the entire Qiu Dao. Even if we use a rotating shift strategy, we'll still get exhausted, so we need to find another shortcut."

  Hanyu let out a sigh, and Shuidaozi seemed to have made up his mind to deal with Su Dong and Zuo Fang. He even issued consecutive orders: First, the use of Benmingxing is allowed in the final stage; second, anyone who wants to show off in the final stage must simultaneously face three opponents, rather than facing them one by one as before.

  This situation is extremely unfavorable for Su Dong, even if Zuo Fang can make it to the finals, he will still lose his fighting power, and in the final match, Su Dong will have to face three enemies alone. The round of 16, quarterfinals, semifinals, and finals, four matches in a row, one against three, Su Dong's chances of winning are slim even if he had six arms.

  So Su Dong had another idea, and what he is doing now is an important step in putting his ideas into practice, creating the most powerful spiritual armor for himself!

  As the sky was about to brighten, Su Dong's work continued. Zuo Fang took advantage of this early morning time to get out of bed and also came to the training center. His kung fu was special, requiring not only spiritual power reserves but also spiritual purity.

  The fourth day's match was fierce, Zuo Fang was almost carried to Su Dong's dormitory, Su Dong nodded at Zuo Fang and sent him to the room to treat his injuries and help him recover his spiritual energy reserves.

  On the fifth day, unexpectedly, only one person from the left faction appeared at the Martial Arts Center, which made everyone's complaints about Su Dong reach an all-time high!

  At first, it was Su Dong who stood here, boasting that he would challenge the entire Wudang, but now even a glance is not possible, and Su Dong has not shown his face, giving everyone a sudden feeling of being deceived.

  Originally, many people sympathized with Su Dong and Zuo Fang, thinking they had indeed been treated unfairly. Now, however, all the sympathy has shifted to Zuo Fang's side, while Su Dong is met with strong contempt.

  Even Huayingyue can't bear to watch, assuming Su Dong and Zuofang take turns playing, Zuofang won't be exhausted like a useless person. Although it's one against three, when entering the finals, can't they still take turns playing?

  The fact has long been proven that Zuo Fang's cultivation is not inferior at all, and he absolutely has the strength to enter the top eight of the Tianzi Eight Classes. As for Su Dong being stronger than Zuo Fang, it's probably only in terms of cunning and strategy. If they were to compare their actual martial arts skills, it's hard to say who would win.

  Zuo Fang had no complaints about the role he played, and on the last day, he was even more excited than before, as if he had already foreseen a brilliant ending.

  Rumble...

  Zuo Fang has been fighting continuously for 24 games, and today he is obviously somewhat exhausted, being knocked to the ground repeatedly and getting back up again.

  The sound of thunderous applause came from the martial arts center, and the audience chose to stand on one side, regardless of whether he could create a miracle of 30 consecutive victories or not. In everyone's heart, Zuo Fang was already a hero!

  In the distance, halfway up the mountain, Su Dong looked at the martial arts center, listening to those passionate and loud shouts. They were shouting Zuo Fan's name, very neat and clear.

  "Zuo Fang seems to have made a name for himself overnight, on the other hand, you're now someone that everyone dislikes." Yu Xiang said with a shake of his head.

  Su Dong smiled slightly and said, "I don't care who dislikes me, but I must make those guys who made me sick vomit out their stomach acid."

  At this time, Gong Zibai had already come out of the room and handed a mysterious small box to Su Dong. He then furrowed his brow and asked: "Can I know who you are going to deal with that you asked me for this thing?"

  "You will know soon enough," Su Dong said with a smile. "In any case, I won't let you down."

  Gong Zibai nodded slightly, his expression serious: "Alright, I believe you. This thing will have some harm to your body, but it's still within a controllable range. The full spiritual power will help you resist its side effects."

  After a pause, Gong Zibai asked very seriously: "But you must remember that this thing can only be used once. If you take it twice in a short period of time, even the gods cannot save you."

  Su Dong nodded and put the mysterious small box into his own Star Ring.

  Suddenly, a warm applause and cheers burst out from the distant martial arts center, as if something had happened that made the audience extremely happy.

  Gong Zibai smiled wryly and said, "It seems that Zuofang has won again. Unfortunately, every time he wins a game, he is one step closer to the small single room in the hospital. I wonder if it's worth using him like this."

  Su Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said in a deep voice, "Remember to come to the Martial Arts Center the day after tomorrow. By then, you will know whether all of this is worth it or not."