Chapter 498: Trash!
Her voice was like a thunder, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire venue. The cheers and applause of the audience intertwined to form a warm wave.
After hearing Beidou's words, Jinyou, who was already a little nervous, suddenly became terrified. He widened his eyes like copper bells. He looked at Kong in disbelief and stammered, "So... So you are... that great hero?! How can I win then!"
Jin You's body trembled uncontrollably, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and soaked his collar. His eyes were full of fear and despair, as if he saw his own imminent failure.
Facing Jin You's shock and fear, Kong was like a calm mountain, without any response. He just stared at him quietly, holding the edgeless sword tightly in his hand, the blade flashing with cold light. His eyes were calm and firm, without the slightest fluctuation, as if nothing in the world could disturb him. His eyes were fixed on Jin You, like a hunter staring at his prey, waiting for the best time to attack.
Seeing Kong's calm and resolute appearance, Jin You became more and more nervous, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His legs began to weaken and he could hardly stand, and the weapon in his hand began to tremble unconsciously.
In front of Kong's powerful aura, Jin You felt as small as an ant, and his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness. At this time, the venue was so quiet that only Jin You's rapid breathing and heartbeat could be heard. Everyone held their breath and watched the upcoming duel. The air was filled with an extremely tense atmosphere, as if a taut string could break at any time.
At this moment, the referee raised the bright flag in his hand high and announced the start of the game with all his strength. The voice was powerful and resounding like a bell, with unquestionable majesty, echoing back and forth in the entire spacious venue. The sound waves hit the surrounding walls and stands, and bounced back, so that people in every corner could hear the announcement clearly.
Without hesitation, Kong burst out with astonishing speed, dashing forward like an arrow from a bow. His movements were swift and smooth, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly because of his rapid running.
Every step he took left a short footprint on the ground and raised a small cloud of dust. He was agile, like a cheetah galloping on the grassland, and his movements were so agile that people could hardly see his figure. In the blink of an eye, he quickly closed the distance between him and his opponent Jin You.
At the same time, the sword in his hand was swung out. In an instant, a sharp sword light cut through the air like lightning, with a sharp whistling sound, and rushed towards Jin You with the force of thunder. The sword light flashed with a bone-chilling cold light, as if it came from the distant polar glaciers, exuding a chilling breath, as if it was going to ruthlessly chop off everything that stood in its way.
Seeing this, Jin You's face, which had been calm, turned pale as paper in an instant, bloodless. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and panic, as if he had seen the coming of death. He subconsciously raised the slightly old weapon in his hand to try to resist, but at this moment his arm was shaking uncontrollably, making the weapon seem extremely weak in his hand, as if it was just a fragile straw, unable to withstand the coming powerful impact.
However, Kong's speed was too fast, as fast as a storm, and Jin You had no time to react effectively. Kong's figure flashed by like a ghost, and the next moment, he kicked Jin You in the chest with great precision. This kick contained a huge force, like a collapsed mountain, with the momentum of a tidal wave. Jin You flew out uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.
He drew a long arc in the air, like a bird with broken wings, and fell heavily outside the field. The dust that was raised instantly spread like smoke, burying him completely. Only a dull crash was heard, accompanied by Jin You's painful groan, as if it was a cry from the depths of his soul.
Just like that, the first match ended with Kong's complete victory. The whole process was neat and smooth, without any drag. From Kong's starting, swinging his sword to kicking Jinyou away, everything happened so quickly that it was hard to keep up. The audience was stunned at first, as if their brains had not had time to react to what was happening before their eyes, and then the whole audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers. The sound was like a surging wave, one after another, resounding through the sky. They were deeply shocked by Kong's powerful strength and wonderful performance. Everyone's eyes were shining with excitement and amazement, and they applauded and cheered for him, and the sound echoed in the venue for a long time.
Paimon witnessed this scene, shook her head helplessly, put her hands on her hips, and showed a look of disdain on her face, muttering to herself: "I feel worse than ordinary people. I don't know where his self-confidence comes from." Her tone was full of ridicule and undisguised disdain, and she was very disappointed with Jinyou's poor performance in the game. In her opinion, Jinyou's strength was far from that of Kong, and the result of this game was no suspense.
Lin Feng on the side also nodded in agreement, crossed his arms across his chest, and echoed with a look of contempt on his face: "It seems that he is just a guy who can only talk big, we don't need to care about him." He raised his chin slightly, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if he was very disgusted with Jin You's behavior of overestimating his own abilities and daring to challenge on stage even though he was obviously not strong enough.
After saying that, the two turned and left, leaving the bewildered audience talking like headless flies. Some of the audience were amazed, still immersed in the wonderful battle scene just now, constantly praising how powerful Kong was; others were full of regret, feeling sorry for Jin You's failure, shaking their heads and sighing at his overestimation of his ability. Various voices intertwined together, forming a noisy sound wave, making the atmosphere of the venue even more lively.
After hearing what Lin Feng said, Paimon nodded in agreement like a chick pecking at rice, thinking to herself, this guy is really just a boaster. Then, she turned around and whispered to Kong, "Okay, now that victory is in sight, let's go find Beidou. She seems to have something to discuss with you." Her eyes revealed a hint of eagerness, and her small eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she couldn't wait to know what important matter Beidou had with Kong.