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"Competitor Xue Jing! Once again, he has revealed his unfathomable and terrifying strength. Faced with Competitor Gu Hongding wearing a full suit of armor, he didn\'t even choose to use a weapon; instead, he fought barehanded and delivered a one-punch knockout!"

The commentator\'s excited voice echoed throughout the venue.

As soon as he had finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

"My gosh, what was that, a dragon? Did I see a dragon?"

"That was Qi Force! Only a highly skilled Martial Artist can produce it. To advance to the sixth rank as a Professional Martial Artist, one of the requirements is to have such visibly materialized Qi Force!"

"How old is he? To see a Professional Martial Artist of the sixth rank in the U19 competition, there\'s no record of that happening on the Outer Ring, is there?"

"Materialized Qi Force is just one of the requirements to advance to the sixth rank; it doesn\'t mean that anyone who can use it is at the sixth rank, but I guess his strength is not far from the sixth rank now!"

"That\'s what you call a prodigy! It\'s like seeing a novel\'s male protagonist right before my eyes..."

"After watching the last match, I thought he specialized in Sword Skills. How is it that his punches and kicks are also so outrageous? What kind of style is the Hidden Dragon School?"

"Husband, ahhh!!"

A passionate wave of discussion erupted from the audience seats, with nearly everyone excited about the match.

In the player observation area, Yin Muhu glanced downward at the short-statured Du Mingluan:

"What do you say?"

Du Mingluan, expressionless, "Just Soft Power, I know it too."

Yin Muhu looked at the now shattered arena and touched his muscular chin, "Heh."

Du Mingluan, "What are you laughing at?"

Yin Muhu, "Nothing, just remembered something happy."

Du Mingluan, "..."

On the broken arena above, Xue Jing pulled the Crouching Rabbit Sword out of the ground and looked up at the sky.

The sky was clear with a few white clouds, and at the edge of the sky, a small black dot, spreading like ink on a painting, was growing larger and larger.

It was an airplane.

A sleek, high-tech-looking, jet-black airplane.

Under Xue Jing\'s astonished gaze, the black aircraft approached rapidly, heading straight for the sports stadium.

"Is that... White Crow coming to pick me up?"

Xue Jing was slightly puzzled.

They wouldn\'t really come directly to the stadium to fetch him, would they?

How would they land? The sports stadium\'s roof had a hollow structure in the center, not entirely empty; there was no room for landing. If the plane tried to fly in, it would ultimately crash into the spectator seats.

Although puzzled, Xue Jing wasn\'t worried – if White Crow dared to do this, they must have a plan.

He didn\'t have to wait long; it was a matter of mere seconds.

"Whoosh—"

The sharp sound of air being violently torn ripped through the venue, growing louder and louder.

The people inside the stadium also noticed and were puzzled about what was happening.

"Whoosh—"

By this time, the black airplane had already approached within two hundred meters of the sports stadium, yet there was still no intention of slowing down.

To Xue Jing\'s astonishment, the airplane that was approaching at high speed stopped abruptly right above the stadium\'s roof, transitioning from extreme movement to extreme stillness in a flash.

It paused... hanging motionless in midair!

A large moving object had suddenly stopped; its massive inertia was arrested from nowhere, causing a violent airflow to burst forth from its entirety.

"Whooosh—"

The spectators in the stadium were blown around, unable to open their eyes, with snacks, hats, and all sorts of miscellaneous items flying everywhere.

"What in the world? An airplane? Where did that come from?"

As everyone watched in amazement, the airplane began to descend slowly.

The aircraft, which appeared to have no external suspension, defied gravity and landed silently like an alien spaceship, parking on the ground.

The plane\'s flush-fitted hatch slid open, and Captain Void Blade, in a black form-fitting Tactical Suit that accentuated her lithe figure like that of a leopard, stepped out.

She smoothed her slightly tousled short hair and greeted Xue Jing standing not far off:

"It\'s been a while, Xue Jing. I\'m not late, am I?"

Xue Jing glanced at the time on his phone.

Right on time; [17:00] had just switched to [17:01].

"No, you\'re right on time, Captain Void Blade."

Xue Jing smiled and said.

Captain Void Blade looked to her left and right, then at the shattered platform and the human-shaped crater embedded in the ground.

"It seems you\'re finished here... Let\'s talk on the plane, do you have any other belongings to bring?"

Xue Jing, carrying the Crouching Rabbit Sword, shook his head: "Nothing more, let\'s go."

Under the stunned gaze of everyone in the gymnasium, Xue Jing followed Captain Void Blade into the cabin.

As the black airplane seemingly floated out of thin air and rose like a UFO leaving the sports stadium, Kou Chengjian, standing in the players\' observation area, scratched his head:

"Just showing off and leaving?"

...

Inside the cabin, Xue Jing watched the scenery outside the window, feeling a bit of novelty.

In fact, for some reason, airplanes were very rare in this world; there were no such things as civil aircraft, and most people traveled by land and sea, not by air.

If he excluded his past life, this was actually Xue Jing\'s first time seeing an airplane... helicopters don\'t count.

Mountain Demon, wearing a vest and military pants and sporting a crew cut, sat next to Xue Jing and gestured to him:

"Nice job, Xue Jing."

"I saw that match; you\'re really a monster. It hasn\'t been long, yet you\'ve gotten stronger again."

"You now have so many fangirls online, if you were to set up an account on some social platform... I can\'t even imagine how many saucy photos you could collect in your private messages."