Chapter 1147 Unstoppable

The karate competition officially began, and the Japanese athlete immediately assumed a ready position. Su Jing, too, adopted a defensive stance, not because he wanted to defend, but because it was a requirement in the rules of karate competitions. 

Without showing any defensive intention, it would be considered a foul. Since it was a competition, it was essential to follow the rules; otherwise, the judges would deduct points, and there would be no room for complaints.

After testing each other for a moment, the Japanese athlete swiftly approached and delivered a sidekick to Su Jing's chest. It was a mid-level kicking technique that could earn two points if successful. 

However, Su Jing reacted swiftly, evading the kick with lightning speed. At the same time, he swept his leg and directly knocked the Japanese athlete down to the ground. 

He then feigned a punch to the athlete's chest but didn't follow through. Intentionally inflicting serious injury on the opponent was considered a foul according to the competition rules. After all, this was a sport, not a fight.

Nevertheless, Su Jing successfully brought his opponent down and followed it up with an effective technique, earning him three points in an instant.

The entire arena erupted in astonishment. In a karate competition, the first to achieve an eight-point lead would win. Within a few seconds of the match, Su Jing had already secured three points, putting tremendous pressure on his opponent.

The Japanese spectators were visibly unhappy. The Japanese coach frowned, and Kimura (Mu Cunjing) also had an ominous feeling in his heart.

After maintaining some distance, the two opponents closed in on each other once again, cautiously testing each other. The Japanese athlete made a move once again, attempting to attack once more. 

But at that moment, Su Jing made his move earlier. He swiftly executed a high-level hook kick with his left leg, catching the Japanese athlete off guard. The kick struck the athlete's face, causing him to stagger backward. This was a high-level kicking technique, earning Su Jing another three points.

The Japanese spectators became increasingly anxious.

"What's going on? How did he get kicked so easily?"

"Can't they be more serious? They're embarrassing us."

"Yeah, teach that Su Jing a lesson."

On the other hand, the Chinese spectators, including Shi Qing, Su Ya, Su Zhenyue, and Ye Qin, couldn't contain their joy. It was evident that Su Jing had an overwhelming advantage here.

The Japanese coach and Kimura (Mu Cunjing) wore extremely grim expressions on their faces. Su Jing didn't resemble someone who had hastily learned karate. He seemed more like a seasoned master, with every movement executed flawlessly and with extreme precision. 

Although the confrontation had been brief, Su Jing's every action was faultless and adhered to the rules. If the scoring officials had functioning eyes, they would undoubtedly award him three points.

The competition continued, but much to the concern of the Japanese coach and Kimura (Mu Cunjing), the situation showed no signs of improvement. Su Jing's reactions, technique, and movements far surpassed those of the Japanese athlete. 

He effortlessly earned another three points, bringing the match to an end. In a short span of time, the Japanese athlete couldn't score a single point and lost the competition.

The Japanese athletes were stunned, and the Japanese spectators, along with audiences from other countries, were also taken aback.

"He's too formidable. Brother Jing is invincible whenever it involves martial arts."

"He didn't give the opponent a chance to score even a single point, wasting no time. He effortlessly defeated his opponent in the simplest and most direct way. Is it really okay like this?"

"I think it's fantastic. It has to be this way. It's so satisfying to watch."

"It's a pity the match was so short. It didn't quench our thirst for excitement."

"No worries. There's another match to watch, right?"

The spectators from other countries could only marvel at Su Jing's skills.

"This guy is incredible. He's outstanding in basketball, boxing, and karate."

"I just heard that he participated in more than ten events."

"Wow, that's too astonishing. I wonder if he's also exceptional in other disciplines?"

"It's impossible! One person crossing three events is already unbelievable. How could he possibly cross more than a dozen events?"

The world couldn't comprehend the extraordinary abilities of Su Jing. The news of his astonishing achievements spread like wildfire, captivating the imagination of people everywhere. It seemed as though there was no limit to his skills and talents, defying the boundaries of what was deemed possible.

As the afternoon sun cast its warm glow on the football field, the first round of men's football began, pitting China against Mexico. The audience, still reeling from Su Jing's dominance in previous events, was taken aback to find him on the field once again.

"Damn, is it possible for him to be good at everything? Even if he's really good at football, how can he continuously participate in various competitions without running out of energy and stamina?"

However, once the match started, their shock turned into utter disbelief. Just like in the basketball game, the players of the Chinese football team seemed to have an unwritten understanding to pass the ball to Su Jing. 

And why not? Su Jing was an unstoppable force on the field. His energy and stamina seemed limitless, and his technique was flawless.

He effortlessly dribbled past opponents, skillfully maneuvering the ball, and often single-handedly breached the opponent's penalty area. His shots were powerful, accurate, and ruthless. In a stunning display of his prowess, Su Jing scored eight goals, every single one of them for China. The Mexican team was left dispirited and defeated.

In the following days, Su Jing's schedule was packed with back-to-back competitions. He rotated between basketball, boxing, karate, and football matches, emerging victorious in each one. As his opponents grew stronger, so did his displayed abilities. 

The audience, already amazed by his previous performances, found themselves in awe once again. It was as if Su Jing had tapped into an endless reservoir of power, continuously surpassing expectations and defying predictions.

But what truly terrified onlookers was his relentless pursuit of victory. He seamlessly transitioned from one event to another, scarcely pausing for rest, and yet, there was no sign of fatigue in him. He appeared energetic and spirited and it looked as if he was immune to exhaustion.

Before long, the athletics events commenced, welcoming Su Jing's participation. The men's 100-Meter Sprint witnessed a jaw-dropping performance as Su Jing sprinted to victory, clocking in at a record-breaking time of 9.01 seconds. 

The previous records, already shattered by the influence of Lantian Silver Thread Rice, were rendered obsolete. Usain Bolt who was once hailed as the world's fastest man, now had to relinquish his crown to Su Jing.

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