Chapter 1108: Fully Capacitated to Break This Barrier

Clavell seemed to be afraid that Chen Chuan would refuse, so he took out a bright silver metal card without waiting for Chen Chuan to speak.

“It’s a federal precision medicine platinum card.”

He said to Chen Chuan: "Our medical capabilities in Wei Asia are outstanding, and people who hold this card, no matter who you are, even if you are an enemy of the Federation, as long as you are sent to a nearby Federal Precision Medical Rescue Point, they can use the best medical services to save you as soon as possible.

And at any cost.

I think we should play another round if I win. "

He paused, "Mr. Chen, just give me the necklace I lost to you just now. If I lose." He gestured to the card in his hand, "This card is yours."

Castina said, "Mr. Chen, judging from the pure value, this card is indeed not as good as the third-level lost item, but in certain circumstances, it is more useful than the lost item.

As long as you use this card within the federal territory and in places with federal precision medicine, in addition to receiving meticulous and appropriate medical care, the wounded will also be protected by federal precision medicine during the treatment period.

This card is usually only granted to the upper echelons of the Federation and the management of our Federation Star Academy and Sky Sword Academy. If lost, it will not be replaced. The number of this card issued is decreasing every year. This year, the total number of people holding this card in the entire Federation and various foreign jurisdictions is only twelve. "

Chen Chuan checked the certificate at this moment and found that it was indeed as the other party said. This was not just a medical service, but in a sense it was also a short-term asylum certificate issued by a group within the federation.

The value is indeed not small.

Moreover, this card is transferable and anyone can hold it. If he wins this card, even if he doesn't use it himself, he can give it to someone who needs it. He said, "Mr. Clavell, do you want to communicate with me?"

Clavell shook his head quickly. He had just seen the fight between Chen Chuan and Cui Xuanhui, but he didn't think he could win. He said seriously, "Let's do this. Let's each send out two students.

The two students just now were both at the third level, but such students are very rare, and most students are not at this level, so I think we can let the students at the first or second level come out to compete next.

I think only their competition can truly test and reflect the true teaching level and average standard of our two colleges.”

He had his own calculations. Dashun might attach more importance to the students and teachers of the third level in this delegation, and all the people he sent were elites, but it was not necessarily the case for the students of a lower level. Because even if these students lost, it would not hurt their face. Sometimes Dashun would deliberately give in to them in order to save their face, so he was willing to give it a try.

Chen Chuan didn't mind these. It was a competition anyway. He glanced back and his eyes finally fell on Wei Dong.

"Weidong, how about you play this round?"

When Wei Dong heard this, he immediately bumped his fists together and said eagerly, "Is it my turn?"

After seeing Weidong, Clayville made a quick assessment and then also pointed to a student. Soon, a federal student who was about the same height as Weidong came up.

From this point of view, it is relatively fair, because within the first few limits, if we ignore some people with extremely high talents, height and weight still have certain advantages in this kind of ring battle.

Wei Dong didn’t care who his opponent was, he only knew that he was going to fight someone, so he jumped onto the battlefield immediately.

The federal student on the opposite side looked relatively calm, and it seemed that he had absorbed the experience just now, so he found a student with a better mentality.

The two men came up and exchanged fistfights in a friendly manner.

The federal student immediately made a judgment based on the contact.

Is this... horizontal training?
Wei Dong's figure is very deceptive. He is not the kind of person who is particularly tall and strong. Instead, he looks very flexible. This kind of person is usually someone who is good at free-hand fighting, grappling, or weapons.

But I didn't expect it to be horizontal training.

This is very rare, and when fighting with Henglian, if you cannot kill with one strike, you must be prepared to consume a lot of physical energy.

The student from the Federation immediately stepped back a few steps and raised his hand to request the use of weapons. However, it was not against the rules to request weapons before the official duel began.

Clavell explained, "Our student is good at fighting, so we need to use weapons to fight. Of course, if your student is not good at weapons, then it doesn't matter if you disagree, just fight with bare hands."

Chen Chuan glanced at Wei Dong, and immediately the accompanying teacher asked on his behalf: "Student Wei, do you need to use a weapon?"

Weidong thought about it and walked to the side, as if asking for something.

Seeing this, Clayville signaled to his side, and the federal student took a shield and a pointed hammer and walked up again.

This is a very smart choice. It is best to use a shield and heavy weapons to fight against the enemy. One hand can defend and the other hand can hit hard. When Wei Dong came up, he held a long lasso in both hands.

After seeing this, the federal students immediately became very cautious, because if the opponent used this kind of weapon well, it could resolve the battle in one go.

He held the shield carefully in front of him and stared at the figure opposite him through the opening on the shield, while listening to the other person's breathing.

Wei Dong then swung the lasso in his hand twice and swung it towards the opposite side. When the federal students saw it, they hurriedly dodged. If they were caught in the lasso, they would really be at the mercy of the opponent.

After throwing out the lasso, Wei Dong made an unexpected move, rushing forward, seemingly to kick in the air, which made the opponent raise his shield slightly higher. At this time, he slid close to the ground and shoveled towards the latter with both feet.

Facing this kind of attack, federal students can usually just push down their shields to break the opponent's legs, but since the opponent is practicing horizontally, this approach is not safe.

If he used a hammer, he would get hurt even if he hit the opponent, and it would be hard to say who would suffer the loss. So his last choice was to jump up a little and try to use his shield to hit the opponent.

But just as he jumped, he found that Wei Dong's legs had wrapped around him incredibly quickly, twisting his legs, then pulling his whole body down and slamming him to the ground with a bang. Then Wei Dong rolled over and raised his fist. The federal students immediately raised their shields and tried to hold him back.

Wei Dong exerted force with his legs at this time, and the federal student's legs immediately made a cracking sound and his face changed.

When the spectators saw this, they immediately knew what the problem was: the alienated fascia and skeletal muscles were not strong enough.

Chen Chuan was not surprised at this situation, because ever since Wei Dong started training in his practice room, he had been eating almost all blended ingredients every day. Even though their own absorption capacity was limited and they could only eat a little each time, it didn't stop them from having it every day.

Even though this federal student is an elite, he only uses some high-end nutritional paste to supplement his diet on a daily basis, and he is not so extravagant as to eat fusion ingredients directly on a daily basis.

Moreover, after Wei Dong ate it, he had unlimited simulated resources for training and confrontation. In this respect, he would not lose to the federal students at all. He might even exceed them in training time. In addition, he was practicing horizontal training, so one can imagine how strong his muscles and bones were.

The federal student was very tenacious. Even though his legs were affected by this, he still calmly protected them. He thought that he had not lost yet. He had a hammer in his hand. As long as he hit the key part once, he might be able to turn the tables.

Wei Dong first pressed his body against the shield, then grabbed the edge, and then suddenly pushed it to the side. He was on top, and his force was smoother than the latter, and his explosive power was full. The federal student was unable to keep his balance due to the pain and was thrown aside.

Having lost the defense in front of him, the federal student also gave it his all. He immediately twisted his waist, regardless of his injuries, concentrated all his strength to pick up the hammer and hit Wei Dong on the head. Because the two were entangled together, it was almost impossible for him to miss, and he hit his head in one blow. The sound of the hammer echoed throughout the venue.

It can be seen that the force was so great that the hammer handle was bent, but Wei Dong simply leaned to the side, shook his head, and came to his senses. At the same time, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, grabbed the arm that was trying to protect his face with his other hand, and then hit him with his bleeding head.

With a bang, this sound was not much lighter than the previous one, and the flesh on the federal student's forehead exploded, revealing a layer of grayish-white implanted bone underneath. It turned out that he had undergone some implant modification, so he did not lose consciousness immediately after the collision.

Wei Dong then loosened his legs, swiftly sat on top of him, and began to attack his face with his fists. The federal student used his hands to block his resistance, but Wei Dong pulled his hands away and punched him directly in the face.

In this kind of close combat, if the opponent is grappling or hugging, he may be able to defeat the enemy in one blow, but if neither of them is true, then it all depends on the two people's ability to withstand blows and their endurance.

The federal student knew that he was in a bad position and couldn't block it, so he got ruthless and simply ignored the fist attacking his face. He picked up the pointed hammer and kept hitting Wei Dong's head. The latter didn't even dodge and continued to attack his face.

The two sides were fighting each other with punches and hammers, just to see who could withstand it. There were continuous muffled bangs in the venue. Even if this attack was just a low-level fight, the ferocity of the two men made many students around them tremble in their hearts.

After being hit by dozens of punches in a row, the federal student's face was flattened, and even the implant tissue fluid splashed out. Finally, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

Wei Dong stood up with his body swaying. Blood was flowing from his nose and some parts of his skull were sunken.

The students and teachers below all saw that just now, in fact, he only needed to pick up the lasso and strangle his opponent's neck, which would quickly make the latter lose his fighting ability, but he chose to resist.

This is a ruthless person.

There were a few rounds of applause from the audience at first, and then more applause. This direct and pure violent confrontation was very much to their liking.

Clavell's face looked even worse at this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally he said helplessly: "It's me..."

When he was halfway through his words, Wei Dong on the stage made a series of crackling sounds from his joints. The part of his skull that had been sunken was propped up again, and a layer of life-filled luster was faintly flowing on the surface of his body.

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(End of this chapter)

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