Soon, the first round of competition assessment in the three arenas ended.

Then comes the second round.

It was still not Lin Han's turn.

He continued to wander slowly, checking to see if there was anyone powerful.

This young master is here to investigate the enemy's situation, definitely not out of boredom.

In the third round, an old acquaintance of Lin Han appeared.

Zhao Yuan.

The seed player of the second class of the first grade, and also the squad leader of the second class.

As for his opponent, Lin Han was a little surprised.

Class 3, Li Qingfeng.

I didn't expect these two people to meet so quickly.

Monitor versus monitor!

Li Qingfeng looked at Zhao Yuan, who was extremely calm in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, feeling an invisible pressure.

Lin Han narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed snacks, and squeezed to the front.

Captain Li's strength is not weak, but we can look at Zhao Yuan's methods.

"The contest begins."

The invigilator announced loudly.

"Classmate Zhao, please."

Li Qingfeng bowed his hands in salute, while Zhao Yuan's lips slightly raised, as if he didn't care.

Lin Han couldn't help but curled his lips, "Good guy, I am a playboy like this, but you can't even pretend to be so."

I guess even if my predecessor didn't ask you to fight, I would still want to blow your ass off.

Qingfeng Li took a deep breath, leaned back slightly, and took the lead with his right foot.

As fast as a swimming dragon, he arrived in front of Zhao Yuan in an instant.

The left hand became a palm knife, and it was struck down heavily by the fierce wind.

Intermediate mortal martial skill [Xunling Palm Sword]!

"So fast!"

"Haha, I didn't expect Li Qingfeng to have mastered this martial arts to a great level."

"Now it depends on how Zhao Yuan will deal with it."

Lin Han nodded when he saw this. It seems that Squad Leader Li has made great progress in the past few days.

But there may be some flaws at this speed.

Zhao Yuan, who was opposite him, sneered, and a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes.

His right hand suddenly turned into a claw, and he actively faced Qingfeng Li's knife.

Mortal level advanced martial arts [Breaking Mysterious Tiger Claw]!

Poof!

The fierce claws clasped Qingfeng Li's forearm.

He felt the severe pain coming from his arm, and his expression changed drastically.

"Haha, your speed is still not good enough."

Zhao Yuan's indifferent voice came, and he put a little more force on his right hand.

Using both feet, he pushed his body straight forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of sounds came.

Qingfeng Li was knocked backwards and grabbed his feet on the ground, trying to stabilize his body.

"Hmph, it's a small trick, don't even think about it!"

Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he clenched his right hand hard.

He grabbed Qingfeng Li who was retreating in front of him again, and then slapped him with another palm.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Qingfeng Li's eyes, and his left hand was grabbed and spun back and forth, trying to break free.

At the same time, his right hand quickly retracted to his waist and punched out.

The boxing wind is raging!

Mortal level advanced martial arts [Tiger Roaring Fist]!

Bang!

The two fists collided with each other.

Qingfeng Li took a few steps back and half-knelt on the ground weakly. His left hand hung down weakly and was stained with blood.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuan only took half a step back, looking like an old god at ease.

He glanced at the tutor who was about to announce the results, his eyes shining brightly.

He quickly swept forward and kicked out hard.

Bang!

Qingfeng Li was stepped heavily on the ground, although it was very painful.

But he still didn't make any sound.

The invigilator frowned and came to the two of them in an instant, waving his wrist.

Zhao Yuan felt a strong force coming from him and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"The contest is over."

The teacher looked at the victorious Zhao Yuan and said in a low voice:

"We are all classmates, there is no need to be cruel."

Zhao Yuan smiled when he heard this but did not reply.

After awakening his second soul, how could he take an academy teacher seriously?

He looked at Lin Han in the audience and said with a smile:

"The next one is you."

After saying that, he turned around and got off the ring.

In the crowd, Lin Han looked at Zhao Yuan who turned and left without saying a word.

Qingfeng Li, who was seriously injured, was taken away by medical staff.

He felt a little angry in his heart.

In fact, he did not have a close relationship with Squad Leader Li, but he received Zhao Yuan's hostility because of this.

For seed-level players like Li Qingfeng and Zhao Yuan, coaches may give them extra opportunities to compete.

But even with the elixir treatment, Captain Li's combat power may be somewhat diminished.

Lin Han closed his eyes slightly.

The strength currently shown by Zhao Yuan has exceeded the peak of the fifth level of body training.

He had a hunch that maybe this was the main mission issued by the system.

Lin Han expressionlessly put the snack bag in the trash can.

The contest continues.

After a while, it was finally Lin Han's turn to take the stage.

His opponent was quite lucky.

Zhao Kuo from Class 2.

On the arena.

"Haha, Second Young Master Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Zhao Kuo looked at Lin Han with a smile on his face. He naturally knew about the fight between Second Young Master Lin and Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Jianren himself is a waste, so it is not surprising that he was knocked down.

"Who are you? You don't know me."
To be continued...