The strongest healer

Chapter 69 Arena Competition

She immediately adjusted her posture after landing, kneeling on one knee, placing her right hand on the ground, and covering her chest with her left hand to prevent herself from being too embarrassed.

Pei Yicheng announced the result, "Song Shi won 1 game!"

Zhu Zhenpeng's anxious heart finally fell back into his stomach, and he silently wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants.

Great, Lu Li, the strongest member of the training team, was defeated by Song Yiyi, a healer. His loss was nothing.

Song Shi glanced at Lu Li, who was half-kneeling on the ground panting due to physical exertion, and walked off the stage.

A boy walked onto the ring quickly, rubbing her shoulder.

The second round of fighting soon began in the ring.

Song Shi had no desire to watch the battle. After training with these violent awakeners for a period of time, she knew very well what level their strength was.

Having never been to a controlled school, she might lose against these people, but she has fought so many times in the controlled school, and each time the brutality is many times more severe than the competition in front of her. She will not lose.

None of these people are her opponents.

The one she really wanted to fight was Pei Yicheng.

Song Shi fell on the back of the young trainer who was watching the battle carefully, lowering his head from time to time to take notes.

She never knew whether Pei Yicheng was an awakened person.

She couldn't tell the depth of his strength.

I must find a chance to play with her today. Song Shi thought to himself.

On the ring, Lu Li threw the boy who had just stepped onto the stage to the ground, and kept hitting the opponent's face with her fists, venting the anger she had accumulated on Song Shi.

"Lu Li won 1 round!"

"Next group!"

The boy with a bruised nose and face stumbled off the ring, intending to find a corner to sit down and rest.

The short-haired girl Shi Shiran walked over and taunted them coldly, "It's not up to you, a novice, to tell them what their strength is."

The boy touched the corner of his mouth, and his fingertips were stained with blood. "Lü Li is crazy. Everyone who faces her today will be destroyed. You should take care of yourself."

The girl left without looking back.

In the subsequent battle, Lu Li beat four people until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen before being defeated by a short-haired girl who was playing for the first time.

The reason why girls with short hair are so strong is mostly due to Lu Li's physical exertion from many battles.

This is also one of the reasons why Pei Yicheng set up 36 arena matches.

In three hours, everyone has to play eight games, with almost no rest time.

This tests a person's endurance and explosive power.

By the last few games, everyone was playing with bruises, broken arms and legs.

There is almost no excitement in the battle, and there are no moves learned by the system. In close combat, you hit me, and I punch you back. The blood and flesh are blurred, and the movements are slow and brutal.

It just depends on who has the weakest pain tolerance.

Of course, except Song Dynasty.

Eight fights had no effect on her.

She is still walking fast and agile.

There are no wounds visible from the outside.

The boy who was pinned face down on the ground by Song Shi and unable to move cursed, "Fuck, I also want to be a healer awakener!"

You won't feel tired.

You can recover quickly from injuries!
Always full of blood!
This makes them, a group of violent people who are known to have excellent endurance, extremely embarrassed.

Pei Yicheng approached him at the right time and poured cold water on his head, "You've awakened the healing system, and you'll probably only get beaten."

The boy whose face was pressed to the ground was almost deformed: "Pei Yicheng! You - announce the result quickly!"

His arm was about to be broken.

"Song Shi won 8 games!"

After the whole game, only Song Shi had a 100% winning rate, followed by Lu Li with a 75% winning rate.

Pei Yicheng looked quite depressed.

Training ended at seven o'clock sharp, and Pei Yicheng, who was always punctual, took up a few minutes of get out of class time.

"For more than half of you, I have been training since I was a freshman in high school and have been training for more than two years. The rest have been training since the second year of high school for more than a year. As a result, you were actually beaten by the healing awakener who just came to train for a week. Fight like this!"

Pei Yicheng felt powerless that his years of hard work had been in vain. Although she expected that her group of students would lose from Song Shi's daily performance in the past few days, she did not expect that they would lose so hard that they would be unable to fight back.

Especially when I learned from Yan Qianlin that Song Shi's combat experience was accumulated from fighting in the control school.

"We will continue to increase the training volume starting tomorrow!"

There was no need for Pei Yicheng to say it out loud. The team members except Song Shi had already silently planned for themselves how to catch up with Song Shi.

Pei Yicheng glanced across the unsightly faces, shook his hands, and said, "Go to the infirmary by yourselves. There is a healer waiting for you."

The crowd dispersed.

Song Shi stood there without moving.

"Is something wrong?"

Song Shi said bluntly: "I want to fight with you."

Pei Yicheng was a little surprised, but also felt that it was reasonable for Song Shi to say this.

"Okay, come on to the ring."

Pei made a light jump and landed steadily in the center of the ring.

Song Shi saw it in his eyes.

The height of her jump is not something ordinary people can achieve.

Song Shi reached out and grabbed the ring rope, using his strength to jump onto the ring.

The moment Song Shi landed, Pei Yicheng rushed over like a gust of wind without giving her any time to prepare.

Song Shi quickly raised his hands to block and respond.

The two of them walked back and forth around the ring.

Song Shi was secretly frightened, Pei Yicheng's strength was far superior to hers.

They looked like they were evenly matched, but she could feel that Pei Yicheng was holding back her strength, which meant that she could use her full strength.

"No need to take care of me!" Song Shi shouted, raising his voice.

"Okay." Pei Yicheng's voice was calm.

next second.

Three moves in one second, a punch from the top, an elbow from the middle, and a leg from the bottom.

All roads in Song Dynasty were blocked.

The speed was really fast. Song Shi just barely blocked these three moves, and then came three brand new moves.

Song Shi was stretched thin and exposed her flaws. Pei Yichen threw her over his shoulder and threw her to the ground.

The whole arena was shaking.

Song Shi fell to the ground, his head was dazed by the fall, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Pei Yicheng half-crouched in front of her, "How do you feel?"

Song Shi's consciousness was still a little unclear, but he sent his thumb out tenaciously.

You rock.

Pei Yicheng: "...I'm asking you how your injury is? Can you stand up?"

Song Shi turned over and lay face up on the ring, "I'll be fine soon."

Three minutes later, Song Shi got up radiantly.

Pei Yicheng stood aside and was a little envious. Who wouldn't want this kind of recovery ability?

"That's it for today's training, let's go home."

Song Shi touched his wrist, which had not healed after being pinched by Pei Yicheng, "Can I spar with you every day next week?"

"In principle, no."

With so many students, she couldn't just practice Song Shi alone, she had to practice together.

If everyone was coached by her personally, three hours of training time a day would not be enough to complete other projects.

Song Shi nodded, and the implication that was not allowed in principle was, "I can spar with you if I am late every day from now on."

Pei Yicheng did not respond directly, turned around and walked off the ring, his voice remaining behind: "I will not show mercy."

(End of this chapter)