SFS Chapter 466: You may be defeated, but you deserve respect
Chapter 466: You may be defeated, but you deserve respect
Lin Yu did not pursue the victory. He put away his sword and stood up, his figure as tall as a peak, like an unshakable reef in the rain.
The rain slid down his resolute face, dripped onto his shoulders, and flowed down his clothes, but it could not stain his body that exuded a cold aura.
He looked at his opponent with a complex emotion in his eyes, and slowly said, "You are very strong, but I am determined to win this battle today." His voice was clearly heard in the rain, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, with an unquestionable confidence, penetrating through the layers of rain, echoing in every corner of the martial arts field, allowing all who heard it to feel the powerful will contained therein.
The man gritted his teeth, his lips turning slightly white due to the force, the pale color contrasting with his nervous expression at the moment.
The rain flowed from his forehead into his eyes, bringing a stinging and sour feeling, but he ignored it and just stared at Lin Yu closely, the light in his eyes like a burning flame.
Complex emotions surged in his heart, and unwillingness was like a surging tide, hitting his heart wave after wave, almost drowning him.
Anger was also roaring deep in my heart, like a trapped beast, eager to break free.
Behind all these emotions is a deep sense of responsibility towards his hometown, an emotion that runs deep in his bones, like an ancient and tenacious vine, tightly entwining his soul.
He knew very well that he couldn't just give up like that, as he came here carrying the expectations of his entire homeland.
In this vast interstellar space, his home is just a tiny existence, like an insignificant speck of dust in the vast universe.
If he could not make a name for himself here, his homeland would be forever ignored on the interstellar stage, like a dim asteroid in the corner of the universe, swallowed by endless darkness. This thought was like a fire, burning in his chest. The flame was so hot that it burned all the fear and pain in his heart into ashes, leaving only the steel-like determination. This determination was like a shining beacon, guiding him in the storm.
So he gathered his strength again and prepared to launch a more powerful attack.
He stomped his feet hard on the ground, the force was so great that it was like the heavy blow of an ancient beast, splashing a circle of high water. The water splashed in all directions, like blooming white flowers, blooming in the rain with a different kind of beauty. This force made the ground tremble slightly, as if the earth was also trembling for the powerful force that was about to come.
He tilted his head back, letting the rain hit his face. The raindrops were like dense bullets, hitting his cheeks but could not shake him at all.
The rain around him seemed to be pulled by some powerful force and began to spin wildly.
The raindrops gathered into streams of water, which were like nimble silver snakes, spinning rapidly around him, getting faster and faster, gradually forming a huge water tornado.
The waterspout spun faster and higher, like a giant cylinder connecting heaven and earth, raging in the rain.
It made a whistling sound, and that sound was like the roar of tens of millions of ferocious beasts, deafening, echoing throughout the entire training ground, making people feel terrified.
In the center of the waterspout, blue arcs began to flash. Those arcs swam like spirit snakes, intertwining and entwining with each other, gradually becoming thicker, and each arc contained the power to destroy the world.
Thunder and lightning blend with water, and every collision makes a "crackling" sound. The sound is like firecrackers exploding in the ears, and it is like the sky roaring angrily. Sparks flash in the waterspout, like a bright but dangerous meteor in the night sky.
His body also began to undergo amazing changes. His muscles expanded rapidly, and his clothes, which had originally fitted him, were stretched tight. The fabric of the clothes made a squeaking sound, as if protesting against the sudden force and it seemed that it would break at any time.
The blue veins protruded under his skin like a dragon, winding and twisting like the mysterious lines on an ancient map. Every blue vein was throbbing, demonstrating the surging power in his body.
His injured arm was no longer bleeding. Blue arcs of electricity flashed at the wound. Those arcs were like living elves, dancing around the wound. The wound was gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The new skin was as delicate as that of a baby, but it quickly became tough under the nourishment of this powerful force.
Lin Yu looked at the powerful force surging around his opponent, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and those deep eyes were like an endless black hole, as if they could absorb everything in the world.
A flash of vigilance passed through his mind. The opponent at this moment was no longer the same as before. This attack would surely be extremely powerful, but he had no intention of retreating.
After the man finished gathering his strength, he roared, and the sound was like a huge bell, breaking the silence in the rain.
He drove a huge water tornado carrying violent lightning power towards Lin Yu.
Wherever the waterspout passed, the ground was torn into deep gullies. The gullies were like a huge mouth of the earth, bottomless and with jagged edges, as if telling of the horror of this force.
The rain was drained away, forming a vacuum zone. The surrounding air was also oppressed by this terrifying force, causing it to howl in pain. The sound was sharp and piercing, like the screams of a tortured person, echoing in the air.
Lin Yu stomped his feet on the ground and rushed into the sky like an arrow.
His movements were swift and agile, leaving a black shadow in the rain, which flashed by like a ghost.
In an instant, he appeared above the waterspout, his figure as agile as an eagle.
The Dawn Sword was raised in his hand again, and the black halo around the sword became increasingly dense. The halo was like a deep black hole in the universe, emitting endless suction.
The halo seemed to contain the mysteries of the universe, mysterious and powerful. Every ray of black light was like the tentacle of the god of death, exuding a terrifying breath.
Lin Yu shouted softly, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in the rain.
He swung the sword in his hand fiercely towards the water tornado. This swing seemed to gather all his strength, driving the surrounding air and forming a powerful airflow.
A black energy wave gushed out from the sword blade, like a black river pouring down from the sky, rushing towards the water tornado.
The moment the black energy wave came into contact with the water tornado, a dazzling light burst out. That light was like a supernova explosion, instantly illuminating the entire training ground and even covering the gloomy rain clouds in the sky.
In the light, black and blue intertwined and collided with each other, like two giant dragons fighting, making a deafening roar. The sound was like the Big Bang, making the entire training ground tremble.
Just as the black energy wave was about to completely engulf the water tornado, Lin Yu flashed again. His speed was extremely fast, transcending the limitations of time and space. The whole person was like a black lightning, passing through the weakened water tornado and rushing towards the man.
He left only a black shadow in the rain, which was like the dawn that broke through the darkness, short and dazzling.
The man's eyes widened in horror, filled with disbelief and fear.
He wanted to dodge, but his body became slow due to excessive use of strength. At this moment, he was like a bird stuck in a quagmire, struggling but unable to escape.
It was too late. Lin Yu's sword was accurately against his throat. The black halo on the sword gently touched his skin. The halo was cold and mysterious, but it did not hurt him. However, the cold touch made him clearly know that he had been defeated, completely defeated.
Lin Yu said calmly, "Although you lost, you deserve respect." His voice was low and steady, without the slightest bit of pride or contempt.
After saying that, Lin Yu put away his sword. The rain fell on him again, but he was like a god of war in the rain. Every drop of rain seemed to add a bit of majesty to him. His figure looked taller and taller in the rain, exuding an inviolable majesty, as if he was the master of this world in the rain.
As Lin Yu put away his sword, the surroundings fell into a brief silence. Only the sound of the dripping rain echoed over the martial arts field, as if it was the final chapter of this fierce battle.
The sound of rain was soft and rhythmic, as if applauding the two brave warriors, or telling the legend of the battle.
The audience came back to their senses from the tense atmosphere and suddenly burst into thunderous cheers and applause.
The cheers and applause were like surging waves, one after another, converging into a powerful wave of sound, circling over the martial arts arena.
People shouted Lin Yu's name, their eyes filled with excitement and admiration, cheering for this wonderful battle.
Lin Yu clasped his fists slightly towards the audience to show his gratitude, then turned around and prepared to leave the martial arts arena.
After arriving at the lounge, Lin Yu just pushed open the door and the slightly humid air hit him in the face.
The soft light inside the house contrasted sharply with the gloomy rain outside.
Lin Yu saw March Seven at a glance. She was like a lively little sun, and was particularly conspicuous in the lounge.
San Yueqi trotted to Lin Yu, and her brisk footsteps made a "tapping" sound on the ground.
"Lin Yu, you were so handsome just now, but... I think I can do it too!" March Seven said as she waved the two swords in her hands. A confident smile was on her face as she spoke.
Lin Yu looked at March Seven's confident look, smiled slightly, and reached out to gently wipe away the remaining rain on his face.
"Hmph, Lin Yu, don't you believe in my sword?" San Yueqi frowned, and a small flame of dissatisfaction burned in his eyes.
She gripped the two swords in her hands tighter. The blades, which were already shining with cold light, seemed to become even sharper under her force, as if to demonstrate to Lin Yu, "My two swords are not vegetarian. I am practicing very hard!"
"I learned sword from Yunli and Yanqing for a while!" Sanyueqi raised her chin proudly, and her twin ponytails swayed slightly with her movements.
Her eyes sparkled with confidence in her swordsmanship, and that light was like bright stars, illuminating her energetic face.
"Yunli taught me a lot of powerful sword moves. I practiced each move over and over again until I was proficient in it. Yanqing also taught me a lot of practical experience. Now I am not as easy to bully as before." She said as she waved the two swords in her hands. The two swords drew two beautiful arcs in the air and brought up a slight wind sound, which showed that she had indeed put in a lot of effort.
Lin Yu looked at March 7th's confident look and smiled helplessly. He put down the towel, stood up and walked towards March 7th.
"Of course I know you work hard, Yunli and Yanqing, you must have learned a lot from them, but, March 7, this is not a question of trust or not." Lin Yu's voice was steady and gentle, as if he was trying to make March 7 understand his thoughts.
"You can't just use weapons based on your preference; you have to see if they are suitable."
Just like in different interstellar environments, we need to choose different equipment to deal with various unknown dangers. Your archery has unique advantages in many situations. You can't just abandon it completely just because you have learned swordsmanship for a while. "Lin Yu explained patiently, looking at San Yueqi firmly.
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