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You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts

Chapter 74: Divine Speed, Dragon Dance

Author: Cool little seal
updatedAt: 2025-09-25

CHAPTER 74: CHAPTER 74: DIVINE SPEED, DRAGON DANCE

Xu Lan and Lei Ying walked up to the arena together, pulling Song Xin out and carrying him aside for treatment.

Yuan Hao called all the team members to one side, intending to seriously arrange tactics.

Gao Yun was very displeased: "Teacher Yuan, that guy surnamed Ye is too arrogant. He actually wants to challenge all of us alone. This time, we must teach him a lesson!"

"That’s right, we must win!"

Yuan Hao comforted them: "No need to get so worked up; victory and defeat are part of the Military Family’s norm. Actually, I won’t blame you even if we don’t win, as long as we show our Heroic Class’s style. At the very least, he needs to be injured and bleed."

"Ah, this..."

Yuan Hao’s words directly left the students of the Talent Class at a loss.

Initially, all of them joining in already felt embarrassing enough, but now even their coach doesn’t have faith in them. It’s simply outrageous!

We must take him down!

Seeing that his words successfully ignited the anger of the students under him, Yuan Hao felt secretly pleased.

This was exactly what he hoped for.

As long as he could gather Ye Qingzhou’s blood, he could take another big step towards his dream!

"Ye Qingzhou!"

"How dare he look down on us!"

"Pay for your arrogance!"

The Six Heroes of the Talent Class, except for Song Xin who was lying aside receiving treatment, went all out.

Meat Mountain Wei Qiang was at the forefront; with the highest defense, he stood in the front row clearly to attract firepower and create more output space for his teammates.

To tackle the group battle project in the Phoenix Cup, they had practiced a joint attack tactic early on, so their coordination was quite seamless.

Wei Qiang was at the center, deploying the Mid-Tier Martial Technique ’Rockslide’, confronting the enemy head-on.

Beauty Yang Da thrust his spear like a dragon, with Razor Gao Yun on either side, responsible for restraining Ye Qingzhou’s movements, with the strategy focused on entanglement.

The remaining ones were Snake Woman Li Yanxin, and Boxing Lion Li Hanpeng.

One was responsible for weakening; the other was responsible for output.

Originally, the main assaulter should have been Song Xin, but since he was down, Li Hanpeng had to step up.

Mountain Technique, Rockslide!

Forest Technique, Flower Spear Technique!

Wind Force, Tornado Leg Technique!

Yin Skill, Poisonous Bite!

Fire Technique, Wild Boxing!

The five made their moves together, while there were still sixteen teammates behind them ready to fill in any time. Everyone worked together, launching a combined attack tactic on Ye Qingzhou, encircling him front and back, restraining him left and right.

Two fists resist four hands, let alone Ye Qingzhou facing forty-two hands?

Faced with attacks from all directions, Ye Qingzhou stood motionless, closing his eyes as if awaiting death.

Until the opponents’ ferocious and angry expressions entered within three feet around Ye Qingzhou.

In an instant, time seemed to become sticky.

Ye Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes. In his vision, the flow of time seemed to slow down to sixty-four times slower, and the enemies approaching were no different from standing targets.

"You all are too slow."

Ye Qingzhou’s Wind’s Inner Breath suddenly exploded, and where his Divine Thought enveloped, the wind was no longer a hindrance but rather an assistance.

With just a move, he stepped into the Divine Speed Domain, surpassing supersonic speed!

Thousand-Mile Wind, silent and traceless!

Wind Force, Divine Speed, Dragon Dance!

Ye Qingzhou moved with the wind, merging his hands into a sword, his figure swift as a shooting star, his agile stance like a white Jiao Dragon soaring high in the sky.

Zheng~

Rattling Iron Bones, Sword Qi Resonance.

The students of the Talent Class only saw a white shadow flash before them, and then they were all blasted away by the Sword Qi.

One move!

With just one move, all twenty-one students of the Talent Class, including the Six Heroes, were blasted off the stage in the blink of an eye, falling to the ground unable to get up.

Only Li Hanpeng, filled with rage, unable to accept such a defeat, struggled to stand and fight again.

The result was a sudden surge of Sword Qi within him, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood before falling backward unconscious.

"Don’t move recklessly, or I won’t be responsible if you die."

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou’s figure stood like an insurmountable mountain before them.

Immovable, unscalable, it was an existence they could only look up to.

When the gap is not large, failure can inspire progress.

But if the gap is unimaginably large, then effort loses its meaning.

A group of originally proud Talent Class trainees, under Ye Qingzhou’s blow, found themselves dejected and dispirited. They had no choice but to lower their proud heads.

Meanwhile, the Linjiang First High School students who had been worried until now were now celebrating with joy.

"Victory!"

"Wow, Pig Head Ye, you’re freakin’ awesome!"

"Is this the strength of the number one in the Fighting Center? I love it!"

The clamor almost lifted the roof of the Fighting Center. Seeing this scene, Xu Lan finally let his tense heart relax: ’Ye Qingzhou, you kid, you won beautifully!’

Looking at Ye Qingzhou, who wasn’t even scratched, Yuan Hao was secretly anxious, his face showing a regretful expression.

What a good opportunity!

What a pity!

But then Yuan Hao gazed intently at Ye Qingzhou’s back: ’The more it is like this, the more it shows how strong the bloodline within him is.’

Clearly, Yuan Hao was not someone who gives up easily.

And when he saw Ye Qingzhou stepping off the arena and taking a towel from Yun Shanshan to wipe his hands, Yuan Hao had a thought: ’Heh heh, since ancient times, a hero finds it hard to get past a beauty. I have a plan!’

At this time, Xu Lan approached Yuan Hao: "Sorry, my students were too harsh, injuring your school’s representative team. But Teacher Yuan, don’t worry, as for medical expenses, our First High School will take care of it."

Xu Lan had a smile on her face; she was genuinely happy now, with a feeling of satisfaction and relief after finally being able to hold her head high.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou turned the tide; otherwise, Linjiang First High School would have been in danger this time.

As the leading figure in the Linjiang City education circle, it would have been too disgraceful if overtaken by another school.

However, Yuan Hao was already indifferent to the outcome of the friendship match. He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, calmly evaluating: "The quality of your school’s teaching is so high that our Heroic Class willingly admits defeat. We have gained a lot from this exchange between the two schools. As for medical expenses, there’s no need; Heroic Class doesn’t lack that bit of money."

In response, Xu Lan only thought Yuan Hao was being stubborn, not thinking further about it.

With the exchange over, Yuan Hao had come with his team arrogantly and confidently, but in the end, they left crestfallen, instead establishing Ye Qingzhou’s reputation.

After this battle, Ye Qingzhou almost secured the top rookie position in Linjiang. Even in the entire province, among many Martial Dao geniuses, his strength was one of the best.

Of course, Ghost Sword Sorrow Duann Ming clearly had a different view about this.

Only he knew how terrifying Ye Qingzhou’s strength was, completely surpassing most Professional Level Martial Artists!

As for so-called Martial Dao rookies, they were just a bunch of worthless opponents.

If Ye Qingzhou unleashed his full power, even among Dongji Kingdom’s Martial Dao rising stars, there probably wouldn’t be many who could beat him.

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