Chapter 576: The Battle of Spiritual Will

The audience in the audience seats were discussing it a lot, because the previous match between Wang Dan and Lu Yuan was too exciting, bloody and violent, but this match was unusually quiet, which made them doubt whether the two were playing a fake match.

How could two quasi-master beastmasters play a fake match here?

Moreover, Linyuan University and Jidao University injured many players in these two rounds and had a feud.

They couldn't think of a reason for a fake match between these two schools.

However, this huge contrast also confused the audience.

On the ring.

Lu Yuan's mental power is almost the same as Wang Dan's mental power. This final competition is still a competition of willpower.

Jiang Tan's face was solemn. He also saw the critical situation on the field, but he couldn't judge the specific result.

He only saw that the two were evenly matched and the final result was unpredictable.

"With Lu Yuan's strong will, he will not admit defeat." Mu Qing'er pushed his glasses with a firm face.

He has worked with Lu Yuan for a long time and knows Lu Yuan best among everyone.

Lu Yuan usually looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, he is a very strict person behind the scenes.

Strict training, fighting, and improving oneself.

And the last defeat against Jinghua University was like a thorn in his heart, which was his motivation to become stronger.

Although outsiders can't see it, Mu Qing'er knows that the defeat had a great impact on Lu Yuan.

It was also that game that made Lu Yuan grow up and become more qualified for the position of vice president. His will also became stronger, just like steel that has been hammered and beaten, getting harder and harder.

No matter what kind of stone or mud, you can't touch porcelain.

Li Qingzhou looked at the ring and cheered for Lu Yuan in his heart.

He also trusted Lu Yuan very much.

He could always feel the determination of Lu Yuan and Mu Qing'er.

These two people have been holding back their energy for a year, just to enter the national competition and win the championship.

And how can a person who wants to win the championship not have a strong mind?

How can he lose to others in the competition of will?

Li Qingzhou firmly believed that Lu Yuan would win.

In this mental tug-of-war, he would be the final winner.

On the stage, sweat oozed from Lu Yuan's forehead, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes stared at the front.

Mental strength is also limited. Such unscrupulous use of mental confrontation is a great consumption of people's physical strength and will.

Lu Yuan already felt a little dizzy, but he was still insisting.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that he could not give up and could not lose.

He was the vice president of the Linyuan University Battle Club and one of the leaders of this group of students. He could not afford to lose, and he could not allow him to lose.

Another picture emerged in his mind.

That was also the stage of the national competition. Lu Yuan knelt on one knee, and the Wind-Splitting Demon Eagle beside him fell from the sky and landed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The audience around him were talking, but he heard nothing.

He only heard the referee's words: Jinghua University won, Linyuan University lost!

That was the finals of the last session, against Jinghua University.

He played in a very crucial match. If he could win, then Linyuan University would take the initiative and have the upper hand, and it is very likely that he could win the championship in one go.

But he lost that match, lost to Jinghua University.

This is also his inner demon.

Facing the genius of Jinghua University at that time, his heart was shaken, his belief in faith was shaken, and his tenacious belief, like an ancient tree, was shaken.

So it was no surprise that he lost.

Losing to Jinghua University caused Linyuan University to miss the championship.

Over the past year, this scene has flashed in his mind countless times, inspiring him to move forward, inspiring his progress, and inspiring him to improve the strength of his pet.

And today, this is another crucial match, very similar to that time.

"I lost at that time, but I won't lose again today!"

Lu Yuan roared softly, clenched his teeth, stared at Wang Dan with wide eyes.

A strong belief surged in his heart.

Even though he had a splitting headache, he still held it in.

Wang Dan felt extremely bad at the moment. Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his body was weak and trembling, like he was having the hiccups.

And more importantly, he felt a splitting headache, as if someone was hitting his head with a big hammer, trying to smash his brain.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!"

Wang Dan groaned in pain.

This kind of pain has exceeded his limit.

He has never encountered such a battle, such a competition of wills along the way.

At this moment, his mental power seemed to be drying up, and the tingling in his head made him extremely uncomfortable. His legs began to tremble, and his calf muscles cramped.

The strength was lost bit by bit.

"Plop."

Wang Dan knelt down.

The mental power that was radiating out also collapsed.

Lu Yuan's mental power spread like a tide, completely without resistance, covering the entire ring.

Wang Dan's face was ashen.

He felt that his vision was blurry and he couldn't see things clearly. Moreover, his induction with the bloody flying sword was getting less and less. His mental strength was exhausted.

"Why is this person so perverted? What is he insisting on? Why can he persist for so long? I won't give up!" Wang Dan fell to the ground, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

His mental power had completely dried up, and his will had collapsed. He pursued the attack, but he was afraid that he could not defeat Lu Yuan.

This was a taboo in the battle.

Because Wang Dan fainted, the induction of the blood-staining flying sword disappeared instantly.

The blood-staining flying sword stopped vibrating, just like an ordinary sword, lying quietly in the claws of the Wind-Splitting Demon Eagle.

The Wind-Splitting Demon Eagle easily caught him, slowly landed, and pressed the blood-staining flying sword to the ground.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed.

He won this battle.

In the final mental power competition, he won.

The referee saw the scene on the ring and immediately announced the result.

"Linyuan University vs. Jidao University, singles competition, second game, second round, Lu Yuan won."

There was warm applause from the sidelines.

Although this game was not as intense as the audience imagined, and could even be said to be dull, they still applauded Linyuan University for winning.

The winner deserves the applause.

Lu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the referee's voice, and with a wave of his hand, he put the Wind-Splitting Demon Eagle into the beast control space.

His mental power was also close to drying up, and he had a terrible headache, and he could no longer maintain the summoning of the Wind-Splitting Demon Eagle.

He urgently needed to rest, not only physically, but also mentally, he was exhausted.

He felt that if he lay down now, he could sleep for three days and three nights.