Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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Chapter 103: Awakening of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms

Ant and Feng Wen, who were watching the battle from afar, had stars in their eyes when they saw Shuang Tong using his techniques.

"Shuang Tong looks really handsome," Ant's eyes squinted like crescent moons.

Feng Wen nodded vigorously, "Especially when he shouts out the name of the technique, just like in *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*."

They had completely turned into two little fanboys.

Shuang Tong's figure danced gracefully amidst the frost, swirling frost flowers flying around, coupled with his flowing white hair, indeed resembling a performance.

A beautiful flower on the ice.

"They fight like they're dancing."

"Or maybe our Shuang Tong dances more beautifully. Look at that weirdo, his foot even kicked from behind his head to his chest, snake-like."

Their close combat techniques were indeed different from ordinary brawls. Most people's attacks looked barbaric and brutal, full of a killing aura.

But these two seemed to value technique more.

Every part of Fold's body seemed capable of attacking, his limbs moving like cotton swabs, able to attack from different angles.

Shuang Tong didn't seem worried about being attacked because frost flowers floated around his body. As long as someone touched the frost flowers, they would freeze, so he continued to maintain that seemingly ancient and mysterious dance, circling around Fold.

But it must be said, the Soft Tribe's close combat ability was really strong. Every collision, Fold vibrated strangely, quickly shaking off the ice formed where he was hit. Ordinary people's bodies couldn't possibly produce such vibrations, so Shuang Tong's ice couldn't freeze him temporarily.

On the other side, Shuang Tong's Bai Ze Beast also began fighting with Fold's giant beast. Fold's beast was a huge water vine covered with strange thorns, each thorn as sharp as a spear, but these thorns were also strange, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, making their attacks very flexible.

The frost around the Bai Ze Beast became heavier and heavier, enveloping the strange vine in a white mist, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Shuang Tong and Fold's bodies collided crazily, then separated, leaving ice debris all over the ground.

Never seen such a beautiful and strange way of fighting, Ant and Feng Wen watched without blinking.

Fold's fight was neither fast nor slow, his purpose was clear: to delay until reinforcements arrived.

Shuang Tong's attacks were also neither fast nor slow, graceful as if dancing on ice.

But suddenly, Shuang Tong stopped attacking and said without raising his head, "You've lost."

Fold was stunned. The battle just now could be said to have been conducted with order in offense and defense. He was just delaying time, so how could he be said to have lost? Was he being deceitful?

Shuang Tong actually turned around and walked away, his expression cold and unchanged throughout.

Shuang Tong's voice came from his cold and proud figure, "The Soft Tribe's close combat ability is indeed very powerful, but I never said I was comparing close combat skills with you."

He had used his techniques from the beginning, but the other party always thought they were just comparing close combat skills.

The Soft Tribe emphasized close combat and hardly used techniques, but this was also their weakness. In this world, bloodline was supreme, and it was the world of techniques.