Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 19 The Mysteries of Classical Mechanics - The Basic Attack!

"Sister Feng, how long do you think it will take for Wuque to win?"

"Him? Humph~ I guess he will be in a mess. Three minutes, three minutes."

Wu Feng crossed his arms confidently and looked at Ning Wuque who stepped onto the green jade arena with an extremely contemptuous look.

Although this guy works out very hard, what's the point? If hard work is useful, what's the point of being a genius?
However, Ning Tian shook her head. She knew more than Wu Feng. Ning Wuque was a true genius! He was not comparable to those geniuses who were born with powerful martial spirits and high-level spirit powers.

They are just the ones favored by God, but Ning Wuque does not need God's favor and can become as powerful as them!

"I think Wuque can win within a minute, and it's a crushing victory!"

Ning Tian ignored Wu Feng's jealous expression and complaints, and stared at Ning Wuque on the field with burning eyes.

…………

Standing on the jade bricks of the arena, these are special bricks designed to prevent soul skills from accidentally hitting the ground, and can defend against normal one- to two-ring offensive soul skills.

Looking at the little girl who was provoking him before the battle, Ning Wuque clenched his fists and couldn't wait to let her know the fate of the bad kid.

Don’t be so impulsive at such a young age, or you’ll get beaten!

"The rules of the competition are one-on-one, and the use of soul guides is not allowed."

On the side, a six-ringed Soul Emperor teacher who was acting as a referee shouted loudly, and then looked at Ning Wuque with a clear gaze.

It seems to be saying: I know you are carrying a soul guide.

"Is that so? That's such a shame."

Ning Wuque spoke calmly, looking at the girl not far away with a pitiful look. His unconcealed gaze naturally caused her dissatisfaction.

But just as she was about to open her mouth to scold Ning Wuque, she suddenly screamed:
“You rascal—!!”

There was no other reason, it was just that Ning Wuque grabbed a corner of his school uniform with one hand and threw it into the air with a casual flick of his hand.

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on this extremely courageous boy!

"Look, what is he wearing? Are those soul guides? What are they used for?"

"A defensive soul guide? No wonder the referee looked at him so hard just now. How despicable! A punch from that thing would definitely hurt!"

"That's so obscene, why is he like this!"

"Well, look, there's something wrong with that soul guide!"

On the field, Ning Wuque began to mobilize his soul power to connect with the soul guide forced training device on his body.

Subsequently.

Click~

All he heard was the sound of the mechanism turning, and then the soul guide on his body was automatically unlocked.

Ning Wuque slowly raised his arms, and the forced exercisers on his arms automatically fell off after being unlocked, crashing down like a heavy weight.

dong～

A loud bang rang in everyone's ears. Looking closely, they saw two obvious dents on the originally smooth jade ring caused by the falling arm guard!
It's not over yet!
Boom ~

The breastplate fell freely backwards, also leaving a shallow dent in its place.

Then there were two smaller falling sounds, and two identical pairs of leggings fell out of Ning Wuque's pants and landed at his feet.

At this point, all the exercise devices on his body were removed, and he returned to his strongest state under normal circumstances!
.........

"He he he he—"

In the stands, Wu Feng was shocked and stuttered. He pointed at Ning Wuque on the stage and said to Ning Tian in disbelief:
"He always wears this kind of thing when he exercises!" She couldn't believe it at all. No wonder she always felt that something was wrong. Since a year ago, Ning Wuque's training seemed to have entered a vicious cycle of neither progressing nor falling.

I never heard a number above fifteen hundred from him.

She had thought... thought that he would stop there, and had even mocked him several times for it. Now it seemed that this guy had not cared about her at all from the beginning!

hateful!

"I'm also...surprised!"

Ning Tian covered her mouth and maintained an elegant posture. The message her father gave her mentioned that Zhang Can had made a soul guide training device for Ning Wuque, but she couldn't believe that he wore it almost every day.

He never even complained about the hardship or tiredness, he just kept exercising, exercising, and exercising!

Make yourself into iron and steel!

…………

Putting aside the shock and other emotions of the students in the audience, on the ring, Yu Xiaoxiao, Ning Wuque's opponent, had been frightened out of her wits.

She was very clear about the hardness of the green jade arena, which her teacher had mentioned long before she came. Because of this knowledge, she realized how monstrous Ning Wuque was, who wore a soul guide that could leave a mark on the arena!

This guy...please show mercy!

"Gulu~"

Swallowing her saliva, she began to regret saying the war irony that she couldn't wait to say after going on stage.

Oh, is it too late to reconcile now?
"Both sides release their martial spirits."

The referee looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with some pity and immediately entered the second round of the competition.

Soon, Yu Xiaoxiao on the opposite side was possessed by the martial spirit. A jade sword appeared in her hand, with an accessory on the hilt. A circle of yellow hundred-year-old soul ring floated up from under her feet and began to rhythmically move.

Ning Wuque, on the other hand, crossed his arms across his chest, showing no intention of possessing his martial spirit. He simply gave the referee a look indicating he was ready, and then made no further movement.

The referee also respected the players' personal will and shouted loudly:
"Game start!"

boom-!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wuque raised his foot and stomped hard on the floor tiles. Under his superb control, the soul power in his body gathered at the position of his heel.

Aiming at the gap on the jade brick, he used the force of classical mechanics to make it fly!

Everyone only saw Ning Wuque stomping his foot hard, and a stone brick half a meter long and thirty centimeters wide was lifted up by his foot and then flew into the sky.

As the bricks fell, Ning Wuque's eyes were focused on Yu Xiaoxiao, who was already scared silly in front of him.

Raise your arms.

Punch out!
pong———

Like a cannonball, the falling jade bricks suddenly rushed into a straight line under Ning Wuque's punch.

pop~
Without any surprise, the stone brick flew right towards Yu Xiaoxiao's chest. The referee came over in an instant and caught the stone brick before it hit her and announced the result of the match:
"In this match, Ning Wuque versus Yu Xiaoxiao, Ning Wuque wins!"

"What a shame! You still had a chance to get close to me, but this is all you can do."

Ning Wuque said this lightly, following up on his first sentence.

After taking off the training device, his speed is even faster than that of an ordinary agility attack-type soul master who has just entered the third ring!
After he finished speaking, he bent down slightly, began to pick up the exercise equipment on the ground and put it back on.

Everything he did just now was very handsome.

However, he looked really embarrassed when he bent down to pick up the exerciser and put it back on.

(End of this chapter)