SRGA Chapter 118: Lin Tian: I Translate Like a Boss!
Chapter 118: Lin Tian: I Translate Zéi Liù!
"I challenge Song Xiang from Huaxia!"
"We both use swords. I'll show you that the martial arts of Huaxia are far inferior to our Bangguo. We are the true masters."
A young man from Bangguo provocatively spoke in Mandarin.
Song Xiang obtained a martial token, but his cultivation was only at the early stage of Hidden Force, so his strength wasn't particularly strong.
— Ouyang Fei got a martial token not because his strength ranked in the top four, but because everyone thought his strength was average.
Ouyang Fei hardly ever made a move, so hardly anyone knew he had already reached the mid-stage of Hidden Force cultivation. With Lin Tian's help, he had even reached the late stage of Hidden Force.
Although martial arts masters from Dongying and Bangguo came, they couldn't easily judge others' cultivation levels.
Even a grandmaster, from a distance, couldn't accurately assess it.
"Arrogant!"
Song Xiang snorted coldly and entered the duel arena.
"Swish!"
Both drew their swords and attacked each other.
With similar cultivation levels, Lin Tian couldn't initially judge who was stronger.
The outcome of a battle depended on cultivation, martial skills, and adaptability during combat.
"They're so fast."
"Their fight is much more intense than before!"
Thousands of spectators watched intently.
Two minutes passed, and Song Xiang started feeling anxious. It seemed his opponent's strategy was to deliberately consume his internal energy and stamina.
With Dongying and Bangguo having more martial artists combined, such depletion would definitely put Huaxia at a disadvantage.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Song Xiang noticed a flaw in his opponent.
Without much thought, he quickly seized the opportunity to attack.
The opponent, wearing gloves, directly grabbed Song Xiang's sword with his left hand, then stabbed towards Song Xiang's chest with the sword in his hand.
"Phew!"
With no time to think, Song Xiang could only use his left hand to block.
The sharp sword instantly pierced through his left palm.
"We concede!"
Song Xiang's father was present and hurriedly spoke up.
"Ah!"
Many spectators exclaimed.
The youth from Bangguo pulled out his own sword. Song Xiang's left hand bled profusely, while the youth from Bangguo's left hand was unscathed.
His gloves were not ordinary; perhaps the sword tip could pierce through, but the blade found it difficult to cut through his gloves.
"Leave the martial token!"
"You're really not up to par."
"In just two minutes, you were easily defeated by me."
The youth from Bangguo taunted.
Song Xiang's face turned ugly. He threw the martial token without saying a word and left the duel area, immediately attended to by doctors.
Having his hand pierced was not a major injury.
There were martial arts masters around who could help seal his acupoints to stop the bleeding, and doctors could quickly treat his wound.
"Damn it!"
Ouyang Fei's face darkened.
He had a good relationship with Song Xiang and had sparred with him privately. At that time, Ouyang Fei was only at the early stage of Hidden Force cultivation.
The Ouyang family was stronger, Ouyang Fei had more resources, and he worked hard, advancing to the mid-stage of Hidden Force.
"Are Huaxia's martial artists really this weak? Then I'll also challenge a Huaxia martial artist. Let's play with that beauty."
"I love playing with beautiful women the most."
As the youth from Bangguo stepped down, a youth from Dongying stepped onto the stage.
He unexpectedly challenged Tang Wan.
Tang Wan was at the early stage of Hidden Force cultivation. She obtained a martial token, and her role was mainly to deplete the opponent's strength.
Initially, the ones who obtained martial tokens from all three sides were not particularly strong, not recognized as "seed players."
"Wan'er!"
Luo Bingning's expression changed.
Before, it was still manageable, but after seeing Song Xiang's hand pierced, Luo Bingning realized how brutal such competitions could be.
A small mistake could lead to injury or even death.
Lin Tian also looked towards Tang Wan.
Tang Wan stepped onto the stage with a solemn expression. Her weapon was a sword, while her opponent's was a knife.
"Huaxia, Tang Wan."
"Dongying, Watanabe Tsuru."
They both stated their names, speaking in Mandarin and Japanese respectively. Translators on both sides immediately translated for Tang Wan, and Lin Tian also translated for her.
Ouyang Fei expressed concern, "Lin Ge, Wan'er has only recently reached the early stage of Hidden Force. It's probably difficult for her to win."
"I originally wanted her not to participate, but she insisted."
The two soon began their fight in the duel arena.
Knowing she might not be as strong as her opponent, Tang Wan carefully defended herself and decided to wear down her opponent's strength.
Since her opponent was only at the early stage of Hidden Force, it wouldn't be easy for him to defeat Tang Wan if she went all out in defense.
"Beauty, your legs are so fair, and your waist is so slender, tsk tsk."
"When I cut you later, it would be a waste of natural beauty. How about you come back with me to Dongying? I'll treat you to some big sausages."
Realizing he couldn't quickly defeat Tang Wan, Watanabe Tsuru began verbally attacking, trying to provoke her.
Tang Wan's translator was a girl, and she was a bit at a loss.
Lin Tian walked up and said, "Let me translate. I'll translate it 'zei liù'."
"Okay."
Lin Tian smiled and said, "Tang Wan, he's complimenting you and saying that his parents are both deceased, and his girlfriend sold herself just to earn the fare for him to come here. He hopes you can go easy on him."
The translator on the other side: "..."
Although he was quite confused, he still faithfully translated Lin Tian's words.
Watanabe Tsuru's anger surged, and he spouted off again.
Lin Tian smiled, "Tang Wan, Watanabe Tsuru says you're younger than him and stronger than him. He wants to be your disciple."
"But you mustn't accept him. He's too ugly, and having a disciple like him would be embarrassing for you."
Some of the audience understood Japanese and looked at Lin Tian strangely. Did the other guy really say that?
Lin Tian's translation was indeed very "on point."
"Oh my god!"
Watanabe Tsuru's translator faithfully translated Lin Tian's words. Watanabe Tsuru heard them and became even more furious.
He couldn't help but glance at Lin Tian.
"Opportunity."
Tang Wan's eyes lit up, and she made a stunning decision. Her sword slipped from her hand and stabbed towards Watanabe Tsuru.
"Phew!"
Watanabe Tsuru backed off slightly before looking at Lin Tian. He thought he was safe, but Tang Wan used this move.
Tang Wan's sword pierced his left shoulder!
Because it was a rushed move, the sword didn't pierce through Watanabe Tsuru's left shoulder completely, but it did penetrate about two inches.
"We concede."
Someone from Dongying immediately spoke up.
Tang Wan no longer had her sword, but she could dodge. With her strength, she could hold out for a while longer without any problems.
Continuing the fight would only result in more blood loss for Watanabe Tsuru.
"Damn it, you're cheating!"
"He translated wrongly!"
Watanabe Tsuru angrily pointed at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian wore an innocent expression, "Was my translation wrong? My apologies, my skills are insufficient, so I could only translate it like that."
"Silly!"
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She knew Lin Tian was fluent in nine languages, so Lin Tian did it on purpose.
"Haha, this guy's translation is indeed 'zei liù'."
"After listening to him translate, I almost doubted if I had majored in fake Japanese."
"I think his translation is very good, very appropriate hehe."
Many Huaxia people in the stands laughed, while many Dongying students watching the competition glared at Lin Tian.
"Lin Tian, thanks."
Tang Wan stepped down.
If it weren't for Lin Tian's assistance, she knew her chances of winning were low, and making the opponent sustain such an injury would be even more unlikely.
"Is this all you Huaxia people know, using such despicable tactics?"
A youth from Bangguo entered the arena.
He was at the mid-stage of Hidden Force cultivation and used a long spear.
"You, come up here!"
"As long as you can withstand ten moves from me, you win! I won't participate in the rest of this competition."
"If you can't withstand it, kowtow to me, or say that Huaxia martial arts are inferior to our Bangguo."
The youth from Bangguo pointed his long spear at Ouyang Fei.
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