Never divorce, never stop getting rich

Chapter 108: Fist Ma Jinxiu is professional

After a brief pause, the martial arts champion took a deep breath again, and approached like a ghost, using an unconventional sword move to directly target Jinxiu's throat, trying to force Jinxiu to surrender.

Unexpectedly, Jinxiu was not in a hurry. She ducked to avoid the attack and used the hammer as a shield to protect her body. Then she swung the hammer back with her backhand, creating a gust of wind.

The martial arts champion leaped up, somersaulted in the air, avoided the fierce blow, and landed steadily in the distance. The two sides were once again in a standoff. This was the second tug of war.

"That's interesting." The martial arts champion endured the weakness in his lower body and said it with a bit of bravado. He really didn't expect that a fourteen-year-old girl could swing such a heavy wind-breaking star hammer so easily and flexibly, and there was no flaw at all.

Jinxiu roughly estimated the time and felt that two confrontations should be enough. She also figured out the rhythm of Wu Zhuangyuan and stopped passively defending.

She said nothing and took the initiative to launch a strong attack. She danced the Wind-Breaking Star Hammer in her hand so tightly that the afterimage almost solidified.

Wu Zhuangyuan's Kung Fu was naturally extraordinary, but this time, Jinxiu's attacks seemed to come from all directions, and the whole world was filled with the shadow of the Broken Wind and Star Hammer.

After a dazzling confrontation, Wu Zhuangyuan was finally unable to dodge and was hit hard in the chest by Jinxiu's Wind-Breaking Star-Shattering Hammer.

He let out a wail, and the bones in his chest broke with a crisp sound. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. For a moment, everyone in the stands thought that he had been beaten into pieces by Jinxiu.

The audience around exclaimed in surprise. No one had expected the competition to end like this.

"Is this... so fast?" The eunuch poked his head out from a corner, fearing that he might be accidentally injured.

No one on the field dared to move forward, fearing that the champion martial arts master could still get up, and the two continued to fight.

However, after waiting for a long time, the martial arts champion was just lying on the ground half-dead, with no one paying any attention to him.

Jinxiu was helpless and raised her hand to signal, "He's unconscious and can't move for the time being. I've learned bone setting, so I'll take care of him first."

After saying that, he really walked over, squatted beside the martial arts champion, and started checking.

"What's going on? Are you still going to treat me after the beating?"

"So is this a win or a loss?"

"Panshi Academy definitely won! But the other team doesn't look very good."

There was a lot of noise in the stands. Princess Yongle's eyes widened. She had never seen such a beautiful girl. She looked tall and thin, but when she swung her hammer, it could sweep away the fallen leaves on the ground.

Jinxiu was not idle either. Wu Zhuangyuan was obviously beaten badly and was in shock. Before the doctor arrived, she had to find a way to put his ribs back together to prevent his lungs from being punctured. This was a bone injury and ordinary doctors could not cure it.

Perhaps it was because of her bone correction that the martial arts champion, who had lost half his life, finally recovered his breathing and gradually regained consciousness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the woman with super strength was squatting in front of him!

"Why...why is it still you? I admit defeat, I lost, don't...don't kill me..." The martial arts champion has always been able to bend and stretch at critical moments.

"I'm a doctor now. I just fixed your bones. Your ribs are broken and they're all concave." After the examination, Jinxiu prepared to call the doctor.

"What! You are a barefoot doctor...you..."

Before the martial arts champion could finish his groaning, an old man in the stands shouted, "Don't kill my disciple, you little bitch! A martial artist's fight should be limited to a certain point, yet you are so cruel and merciless!"

Immediately afterwards, an old man flew down with a sword in hand, ready to attack Jinxiu without asking any questions. A spear stopped him mid-strike. Han Zhi stood before the old man with a murderous look on his face and said coldly, "If you want to challenge the students of our academy, you have to see if I, the teacher, agree to it."

"Your moves... Han family?" The old man raised his sword and became serious, but he did not intend to retreat. "Your disciple? You actually taught such a corrupt person. It seems that the Han family is just a name in vain."

"Stop talking nonsense and start fighting." Han Zhi said and then fought with the old man.

Qian Qiansui knew something was wrong as soon as she saw it in the stands. She quickly stood up, pushed through the crowd and went downstairs. The old man's arrival was inexplicable, but it was definitely not a coincidence.

The empress also saw the situation from above and also ordered people to intervene quickly. The competition was over and it was a foregone conclusion that the four major academies had lost. If there was any more trouble at this time, there must be a conspiracy.

The guards received the order and went to the inner field, but just as they arrived at the entrance of the inner field, Lu Simiao's grandfather, Prince Lu, blocked the door and refused to move. The two sides were in a stalemate.

"Uncle-master, we are here to help you!" Several more people ran out from the stands. Judging from their attire, they all seemed to be the old man's younger generations. These people from the martial arts world were young and full of vigor. They jumped down and rushed towards Jinxiu.

Qian Qiansui was afraid that she would not be able to make it in time, and her body suddenly became lighter. Sang Biao appeared behind her without her noticing, and he and Sikong Taxing took her into the inner field, one in front and one behind. At this time, the strangers were about to poke Jinxiu's nose with their swords.

Jinxiu didn't take these people seriously at all. She didn't even use a hammer. She just dodged them easily, then raised her fist and hit them hard. Before the other party could even cry out in pain, they flew past Qian Qiansui's sight and lay flat not far away, sleeping very peacefully.

"Oh shit! My fists are numb!" Qian Qiansui patted his chest, still in shock. It was reassuring to know that the kids in their academy were so violent.

The others were also stunned and wanted to work together, but it was all in vain. Sang Biao broke the swords of those people with a few slaps. Sikong Taxing stole a belt from somewhere and tied up these people into a ball in no time.

Such a farce ended inexplicably.

Adhering to humanitarianism, Jinxiu went over and beat the bone-setter away for her.

"She really knows how to correct bones!" Princess Yongle ran down breathlessly. The guards at the door had already "invited" the old prince away.

"Yes, she is the assistant of Miss Awu, the school doctor of our academy." Qian Qiansui crossed his arms and said with a smile as he looked at Wen Siqin who was almost running up with his injured leg, and many students and teachers following closely behind him.

"That's convenient. She's such a good fighter. After injuring the opponent, she can also treat him!" Princess Yongle suddenly admired Jinxiu very much at a strange point.

"That's right. If she opens a clinic, she will definitely earn a lot of money. After all, if there is no demand, she can create it. She can give treatment to cure the patient, and then give treatment again, repeating this process over and over again, forming an economic closed loop." Qian Qiansui looked at the martial arts champion lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, and the unknown person who was having his bones adjusted, and felt very proud.

She saw that the guy was clearly awake, but still pretending to be unconscious, his eyelashes fluttering like a small fan.

"So this is possible?" Princess Yongle suddenly opened a strange door.

"We won! We won! Hahahaha, I'm rich! I don't have to sleep under the bridge anymore!" Wu Youcai held up his pants and wanted to wave excitedly, but subconsciously pulled up his pants again. He was so excited that he wanted to jump down and hug everyone in Panshi Academy.

The audience in the stands finally reacted and started cheering, except for those who had bet on the four major academies.

Applause, screams, and praises, this competition is finally over, and Panshi Academy has been saved.

"Sang Biao! Go exchange the money! Let's celebrate!"

Qian Qiansui rubbed her hands contentedly, she also made it!