Everyone ate fast food and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

"Students, everyone has made great progress after this period of training. If it weren't for bad luck, it would not be a problem to enter the provincial martial arts competition."

Lian Jiazi clapped his hands and said encouragingly.

"If... we can go one step further and enter the finals, we might have the opportunity to join the Holy Land of Martial Arts!"

He let out a cry of longing and glanced at the students who were secretly clenching their fists, "Work hard, young man!"

Tian Liang and Han Xiaoxing in front nodded and shouted as if they were getting blood: "If you make it to the finals, I will be invincible!"

The students behind immediately responded.

For a time, the crowd was excited and the momentum was like a rainbow!

This momentum infected the teachers and students of other schools in the cultural and sports center, and the shadow of the disaster was relieved a lot.

Suzhou Satellite TV's Li Man immediately directed the camera to focus here, giving a close-up of the teachers and students of Qiushui High School who looked determined.

“As expected of a school that dominates the liberal arts competition!”

She said to the camera, "This momentum and character can be called a role model for students in Suzhou City."

The audience, who were originally biased against Qiushui High School, nodded slightly and recognized this rising star.

Soon, the evening playoffs came.

At this time, there are only 168 people left to participate in the fourth round of screening, and the top 40 will be decided tonight.

Tomorrow is the final municipal final.

Su Bei clicked lightly and won the opponent. When he saw the name, he was happy. He saw it read: "Yan Zicong."

It’s really not like enemies never get together!

Han Xiaoxing next to him matched one point and showed his opponent: "Yan Zirui."

He glared and looked at Su Bei.

"It seems I can't get beaten this time, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

Han Xiaoxing said regretfully.

Su Bei glanced at him, so you also want to lose face?

He stepped on the stage, saw the tall Yan Zicong opposite, and said in a lazy voice: "Just admit defeat, I'm too lazy to beat you."

"Su Bei, you are too arrogant!"

Yan Zicong said angrily, "I was attacked by you last time, and I'll see how you beat me this time!"

As he spoke, orange-red Jiwu energy surged from his body, and he was clearly an E-level Jiwu practitioner.

Immediately, it soared into the sky!

Su Bei's eyes lit up. The opponent turned out to be talented in flying. Baby, you must not kill him!

"Haha, Su Bei, suffer death!"

Yan Zicong was ready, shouted loudly, waved his hand and shot out a series of arrows condensed with Jiwu's vitality.

This is the inherited martial arts of the Yan family, the "Condensing Arrow Technique", which is a method of long-distance use of martial arts vitality.

Using the "Flying" talent to hang in the air, making it out of reach of the opponent, and then using the vitality of the E-level warrior to carry out long-range attacks, this is a perverted combination!

Su Bei became even more jealous.

How cool it would be if "Feitian" cooperated with his many long-range methods!

"Hahaha! Condensing arrows turn into rain!"

Yan Zicong laughed heartily without realizing it. He just felt that he had a chance to win and had the pleasure of getting revenge for a great revenge.

The noisy sounds around him suddenly faded away.

The world became quiet.

"Well? What happened?"

Yan Zicong stopped smiling and looked over in surprise.

I saw the rain of arrows in the sky dissipating silently, unable to get within three feet of the other party.

A purple dragon shadow rose from behind Su Bei, getting bigger and bigger, and with the earth-shattering dragon roar, it covered the entire sky. It was as big as a mountain peak and as high as the sky.

"It's impossible...this is..."

Yan Zicong was shocked. His figure in mid-air looked like an ant in front of this giant purple dragon.

At this moment, I heard the little figure opposite raised his fist and shouted softly: "Lushan - Shenglongba!"

Despair arose in Yan Zicong's heart.

Sure enough, is this the unparalleled move?

Immediately, dragon shadows all over the sky came toward us.

Yan Zicong felt his eyes go dark, lost all perception, and fell downwards.

"Bang——"

Falling heavily to the ground.

He opened his eyes and found that his body was intact, and he suddenly felt extremely lucky.

It seems that the other party showed mercy.

He looked up and saw the opponent standing on the ring, just like he did at the beginning, seemingly not moving at all.

"Do you want to continue?"

A calm and indifferent voice came.

Yan Zicong's heart trembled: "No, I admit defeat!"

After saying that, he ran back in a hurry.

The students watching the battle looked at each other in confusion.

what's the situation?

They only saw Yan Zicong flying into the air arrogantly, laughing wildly, and then lost control and fell to the ground, and then... gave up?

I heard that the duel between masters is like lightning, fast as lightning, and they only fight for the front line.

Did we miss something?

Su Bei shook his head and stepped lightly down the ring.

On the other side, Yan Zirui, who was shadowed by Han Xiaoxing's big feet, had already readily admitted defeat.

Then, comes the fifth round of screening.

This is the round to determine the top 40.

When Su Bei returned to the waiting area, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at Han Xiaoxing and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Captain...I, I lost."

Before Han Xiaoxing could answer, he heard Wang Tianshou, who had been suppressed by Bing Leng, say in frustration.

Su Bei frowned slightly, and he copied a whole set of master-level basic martial arts for these guys. The foundation was so strong that it was impossible for ordinary people to win.

"It's Huang Zihao from Qingyang High School."

Han Xiaoxing clenched his fist angrily, "His genetic talent is very strong."

Su Bei asked: "Tell me about it."

Wang Tianshou recalled the process and said: "His genetic talent is called 'One Hundred Thousand Volts'. When I came on stage, I just felt a flash in front of my eyes and lost consciousness."

"good."

Han Xiaoxing nodded and added, "I checked afterwards and found that this 'One Hundred Thousand Volts' is a B-level genetic talent, extremely powerful."

Tian Liang, who was next to him, also came over and said, "I've heard of this Huang Zihao. He is the number one martial artist in Suzhou High School and has a great reputation."

Su Bei frowned, B-level genetic talent?

Having three B-level talents of "Blood", "Snowflake" and "Hate", I deeply understand the power of this genetic talent.

"One hundred thousand volts is the voltage. The current intensity of ordinary lightning is between 20,000A and 200,000A, so the energy intensity is between 2 billion and 20 billion."

Su Bei groaned and analyzed.

All of you here are top students and you understand instantly.

"This kind of energy is enough to melt ferrous steel in 0.00000007 seconds, which is very scary."

Han Xiaoxing nodded and added, "So, he is merciful and his control ability is extremely strong."

Everyone was speechless after hearing this, a little worried about bumping into this person again in the subsequent games.

"Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs, so don't be afraid."

Su Bei glanced at everyone and said, "Wang Tianshou, if you lose, admit defeat. You go back and work hard. At least you will be admitted to a prestigious school when you graduate. You will have a bright future."

Everyone nodded together, the achievements achieved now were unimaginable before.

"Captain, I understand."

Wang Tianshou gritted his teeth and nodded heavily, "I will not embarrass our special training camp!"

Han Xiaoxing waved his fist and said: "I hope I can meet this yellow-skinned rat in the next game. I will definitely avenge you and eliminate him!"

Su Bei shook his head secretly. With Han Xiaoxing's current talent, it was hard to predict who would win when he met Huang Zihao.

Han Xiaoxing's "knocking on the door" talent is C level, but the level of victory is high, and the winning rate is relatively high.

But if he is careless and insists on getting beaten up, he will probably be evaporated to death...

He thought in his mind and clicked on match to reveal his opponent. Unfortunately, it was not a yellow-skinned mouse.

This person's name is Yan Yangtian, a top student in the city's No. 1 Middle School.

Su Bei was not interested at all. He looked at Han Xiaoxing and saw him tapping the screen to match his opponent.

"Hey, there is a gap in this name. This is my enemy in Han Xiaoxing's destiny!"

Han Xiaoxing clicked his tongue in surprise.

He had a hunch that his mastery of the combined finger should be found in this person.

"Oops."

At this time, a low cry sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Lin Weiwei with a pale face, holding her cell phone in stunned silence.

"Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Mu Yuwei leaned over and asked.

Lin Weiwei's cold face was filled with worry. She bit her lip and said, "Huang Zihao."

What?

Everyone was immediately shocked.

She met a nasty yellow-skinned rat?

Lin Weiwei's genetic talent is "Ice Element". When faced with the opponent's 100,000 volts, many methods will become useless.

Ice is an ionic crystal that does not conduct electricity in the solid state, but conducts electricity in a solution or molten state.

Or, if it is doped with impurities, it will also conduct electricity.

As a result, she can only rely on solid pure ice to fight the opponent.

But genetic talent is also suppressed by level.

The opponent's 100,000 volts are as high as B level!

No matter how you look at it, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

"Lin Weiwei, you will admit defeat as soon as you get on stage."

Lian Jiazi weighed in and said, "I think Huang Zihao is quite hostile to us, so there is no need to suffer this crime."

"Yes, Weiwei, don't be brave."

Mu Yuwei looked at her worriedly. After spending these days together, she already knew how strong she was.

Lin Weiwei bit her lips and nodded.

She didn't say a word, only the coldness that shrouded her body to the bone.

Su Bei entered the ring, and opposite him was a sunny boy whose temperament matched his name.

"Just admit defeat, I'm too lazy to beat you."

He said seriously.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yangtian on the opposite side didn't take it seriously and stretched out his hands like Nietzsche embracing the sun.

"Su Bei, take my move!"

He was well aware of the strength of his opponent, so he used a unique move as soon as he came up and shouted, "The Eternal Blazing Sun of Mystery!"

The blazing sunshine comes from nowhere.

Like immeasurable light, it shines for immeasurable kalpas.

The light swept across the entire arena, and the air seemed to be steaming with heat, making a crackling sound.

The figure of Yan Yangtian turned into a blazing light.

It's like a god descending to earth.

Su Bei felt that his whole body was being eroded by power, and for the first time he felt oppressive.

"What a great trick! What a powerful tool for showing off!"

His eyes lit up, and he looked at the blazing and sacred light and shadow opposite, feeling the joy of hunting in his heart.

If you add a pair of ice-edge wings to create a rainbow-colored, sparkling look, and then add the "flying" effect... you can be an angel or a god-king!

With this in mind, he performed the C-level Heavenly Step.

In an instant, he approached the opponent's face and punched down hard, slamming the pretender to the ground.

"hehe--"

"How can I allow someone to be more handsome than me?"
Chapter completed!