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Chapter 93 College Entrance Exam Finals! (Part 2)(1/2)

finally.

Wang Baoqiang was forced off the ring by Chen Yu and declared defeated.

Originally, in Wang Baoqiang's plan, it should be like this first, then like this, then like this, and finally like this...

Even if we don't say we win, we can at least have a 50-50 draw with Chen Yu. After struggling for a while, we can be considered as living up to his status as the number one scholar in liberal arts.

But I didn't expect that Chen Yu would be so shameless. He relied on his speed and strength to defeat him...

Amid weak cheers from the audience, Chen Yu walked off the stage.

Wang Baoqiang came over immediately and gave a thumbs up: "Ning Zhenxing"

"Hey." Chen Yu waved his hand modestly: "No Ning Xing."

"This method is also achieved. Ning is the crystallization of human wisdom."

"Ning is not bad either." Chen Yu was even more modest: "Ning is the stone of human wisdom."

Wang Baoqiang: "..."

Realizing that he did not have an advantage in language, Wang Baoqiang left rationally.

"Congratulations!"

The principal of No. 7 Middle School came over, hugged Chen Yu affectionately, waved to the reporters and crowds around him, and said excitedly: "The odd-numbered group champion has been won."

"The next step is to be the No. 1 pick."

"Yes! The next step is to be the No. 1 pick."

Walking back to the battle area of ​​No. 7 Middle School, the principal personally helped Chen Yu sit down and squeezed his shoulders: "Your tactical arrangements for this battle are so good, they are as good as Wolong and Fengxia!"

Chen Yu: "...I feel like you are scolding me."

The principal was stunned: "Ah?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. The winner of the even-numbered group should be Bahuang Yao. Do you have any suggestions for beating her?"

Principal: "I suggest you not to take it lightly."

Chen Yu: "I suggest you stop talking nonsense."

Principal: "Then I suggest you fight quickly and don't give the other party a chance to use your family's talent."

Hearing this, Chen Yu nodded: "That's what I planned too. Do you know much about the Bahuang family? Tell me more about the special features of their clan."

"Wait a moment." The principal looked solemn, took out his smartphone, opened Baidu, and typed in the text "What is the talent of the Bahuang family?"

Chen Yu: "..."

"I found it, from the Bahuang family..."

"Then don't say it." Chen Yu grabbed the phone: "I can see faster myself."

Clicking on the encyclopedia, library, and forum, Chen Yu quickly swiped the screen. In a short time, he learned about the history, components, areas of influence, national treatment, and important members of the Bahuang family.

The ancestral surname of the Bahuang family seems to be Li.

Because the PPARa gene of the tribe has a hereditary mutation, stimulating one to eight acupuncture points around the Dantian with strength can increase the total volume of cyclones when a large amount of adrenaline is secreted and the body's stress chemical reaction is excessive.

Therefore, the surname was changed to Bahuang.

Bahuang refers to the eight acupuncture points near the Dantian.

If the members of the Bahuang family want to use this talent, they need to meet the following conditions.

1. PPARa gene mutation. (The Bahuang people have a high mutation rate of this gene.)

2. A large amount of adrenaline is secreted, and the body's stress chemical reaction is strong. (It requires injury, emotional excitement, or the use of drugs.)

Third, the ability to stimulate acupuncture points near the Dantian. And the more acupoints are stimulated, the greater the increase in strength. (Usually only four acupuncture points can be stimulated. The best can stimulate six acupoints. In the history of the Bahuang family, only a few people have the talent.

Can stimulate eight acupuncture points.)

As a price, after a large increase in energy, the body will be quickly overstretched.

Since the use of adrenaline and other drugs is not allowed in the college entrance examination, Bahuang Yao had no choice but to get injured if he wanted to use his talent.

The more serious the injury, the greater the body's self-stress response, and more adrenaline will be secreted.

These "raw materials" were used by Bahuang Yao to "burn" to stimulate more acupuncture points.

According to the information published on the Internet, combined with the state of Bahuang Yao when he played against Zhao Mucha, Chen Yu speculated that Bahuang Yao stimulated less than four acupuncture points at that time.

Because the number of stimulated acupuncture points reaches five or more, irreversible changes will occur in the appearance.

"This... is really magical."

Turning off his cell phone and putting it in his pocket, Chen Yu looked at Bahuang Yao who was walking onto the stage and marveled at the precision of the words used by the principal of No. 7 Middle School.

"awful."

"It's really miserable..."

Adrenaline is still readily available, but the body's chemical stress response really only kicks off when injured.

This means that in order to improve their combat power, the Bahuang people can only take the initiative to get injured.

The worse the injury, the harder the beating...

"A red-blooded berserker."

Withdrawing his eyes, Chen Yu looked at the principal of No. 7 Middle School: "I have decided to kill her with one strike. I will not give her a chance to be seriously injured."

"Okay." The principal nodded.

"Kicking her out of the ring is also a good choice."

"Great." The principal nodded.

"It would be a better idea not to attack but to just throw her away."

"That's right." The principal nodded.

"Do you have any other ideas?" Chen Yu asked, "We can use them together."

"...I just want my phone back now."



Ten minutes later, the winner of the even-numbered group was decided.

Sure enough, Bahuang Yao won.

Her opponent in this match was pretty good, but his mentality was obviously not as good as Zhao Mucha's.

Seeing Bahuang Yao rushing up covered in blood, his tactics were immediately thrown into confusion. The experienced Bahuang Yao caught the loophole and took away a set of flat A+R skills.

"The winner, Bahuang Yao!"

Following the examiner's announcement, the audience burst into applause.

They didn't know the inside story of Bahuang Yao. They only saw a girl who shed her blood for the championship...

"After the contestants rest for two hours, the finals will begin."

After helping Bahuang Yao up, the examiner's face was calm: "Do you want to abstain?"

"No, I want to get some treatment and continue playing." Bahuang Yao bit his lip.

"Okay." The examiner waved and called the medical team: "The treatment time is only two hours."

"That's enough, thank you... thank you..."

When the medical staff passed by Chen Yu carrying a stretcher, Bahuang Yao on the stretcher suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Yu with complicated eyes.

Chen Yu: "..."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

Chen Yu: "...the color of your lipstick is really good."

"Cough cough cough..." Bahuang Yao was about to open his mouth when he was choked and coughed repeatedly in pain.

"Why do you always talk nonsense with your mouth?" The doctor was furious.

"Because I can't say it with my butt either."

"Are you scolding me?"

"What?" Chen Yu was confused: "Did the word "butt" resonate in your brain?"

"..." The doctor's face turned red: "I'll wait until you get injured."

"You might as well wait for the national football team to enter the World Cup."

"..." The doctor was silent for a moment and shook hands with Chen Yu: "If you scold the national football team, then we'll be fine. We have time to have dinner together."

"Okay! Good brother!"



Two hours passed by in a blink of an eye.
To be continued...
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