"If you don't want to give in, what should you do?"
"Get it back, get it back!"
Above the martial arts field, the shouts of the students of Class 11 resounded through the sky.
Facing the encouragement from everyone in Class 11, the five Mo Yang glanced at each other, with expressions on their faces that looked like they were looking at fools.
"In the first game, you or me?"
Mo Yang looked at Mu Fengxing and smiled.
"Well, I naturally give it to you at such a good time to be in the limelight. I don't want to be scolded by my elder brother and steal his apprentice's limelight."
"You're also glib now!"
Mo Yang laughed and stepped onto the ring.
"Qiu Fengyu, come on for the first game!" Ke Zeming looked solemn when he saw that Mo Yang was the first person from Class 9.
As far as he knew, Mo Yang was the most powerful student in Class Nine, with peak swordsmanship and now at least the fourth level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm.
With students like this, he would naturally send the strongest students to challenge him.
"Yes, don't worry, Teacher Ke, I won't give them any hope of victory!"
"Um!"
As soon as he came on stage, Qiu Fengyu looked at Mo Yang and said with a smile: "Mo Yang, you are a genius in swordsmanship. Use your sword. I want to see how powerful your peak swordsmanship is!"
Hearing this, Mo Yang shook his head.
"I don't need a sword to deal with you!"
"Arrogant!"
Hearing Mo Yang's arrogant words, Qiu Fengyu's chest naturally boiled with anger. After all, he is the squad leader of Class 11 and the strongest person.
In the last match against Class 10, he was the one who turned the tide. In the end, Class 11 defeated Class 10 with a score of 4 to 3 and advanced.
This Mo Yang actually dared to despise him!
"Whatever you think!"
Mo Yang took a step forward, and the aura spread out from his whole body.
"Fourth level of spiritual cave realm!"
Feeling Mo Yang's aura, Qiu Fengyu's face lit up.
He thought that after three months, Mo Yang would be able to reach the fifth level of the spiritual acupoint realm, but he didn't expect that the realm would be the same as his.
This way, you have nothing to worry about!
"kill!"
With a low shout, Qiu Fengyu stretched out his hands and rushed towards Mo Yang with a burst of energy.
A genius with swordsmanship? Wouldn’t Mo Yang be good without swordsmanship?
Seeing Qiu Fengyu coming towards him, Mo Yang stepped forward and lightly swung out a seemingly ordinary punch.
boom……
A fist touched each other, and the two figures split apart at the touch.
Boom...
However, Mo Yang was still standing on the same spot, while on the other side, Qiu Fengyu looked embarrassed, and was thrown straight for more than ten meters, and fell directly out of the ring.
Seeing this scene, the whole place was silent.
This Mo Yang... is too perverted!
Is it so powerful to use fists without using a sword?
"In the first game, Class 9 wins!"
As cheers rang out, Mo Yang turned around and walked off the ring with a smile.
"Are you feeling pressure?" Mu Fengxing said with a smile as he watched Mo Yang step off the stage.
"If I defeat you with one move, you can't be embarrassed!"
"That's natural!"
In the second game, Mu Fengxing comes on stage!
"Damn it, Huo Xin, come here!"
"Yes, Teacher Ke!"
Qiu Fengyu is the strongest person in Class 11, but he was defeated in one move. This Mo Yang is really terrifying. If he had known better, he should have sent the weakest person up.
But this Mu Fengxing is not as perverted as Mo Yang. He must win the second game!
"Huo Xin, learn from me!"
"Mu Fengxing, please teach me!"
The two introduced each other, and the second game began.
Mu Fengxing did not use any weapons, only relying on his own body skills, fists and feet.
As soon as the match started, Huo Xin immediately retreated and stood at the edge of the ring thirty meters away from Mu Fengxing.
He knew that Mu Fengxing's movement skills were powerful, so he did this on purpose.
Just this move made everyone in the audience laugh.
"Disgraceful!" Seeing Huo Xin's behavior, Ke Zeming felt his face burning.
Even if you know that someone's physical skills are powerful, you can still pretend to be so frightened like this?
"Can you hide it?"
However, just as Huo Xin stood firm, a palm smacked him from behind, and a voice rang in his ears.
"Oh my god!"
Huo Xin stumbled and fell to the ground. He looked at Mu Fengxing behind him, dumbfounded.
How... did he get here?
"Take the move!"
Mu Fengxing just took action at this moment, grabbing Huo Xin with a powerful Tsunami claw.
Seeing the claw approaching, Huo Xin hurriedly dodged and took ten steps back.
But before he could take a breath, a hand from behind lifted him up forcefully.
When he turned around, he saw Mu Fengxing standing behind him.
Rolling his eyes, Huo Xin fainted and fell unconscious.
In the second game, Class 9 wins!
"waste!"
Seeing that Huo Xin was so frightened that he fainted, Ke Zeming's face was filled with anger.
In this way, it has already lost two games in a row. Class 11 is at a disadvantage from the beginning. How can it win the next five games?
"I'll do the third round!" Lin held the spear behind his back and took a step forward: "It's time to see how my shooting skills are lately!"
"Even I wouldn't dare to challenge your shooting skills. Wuling's shooting skills and the martial arts skills given by the pastor are worth a thousand dollars."
"Don't say it's ten thousand gold, even if my life is at stake, I won't trade it."
Lin Zhi smiled slightly and walked onto the ring.
Ke Zeming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Executive Lin on the field.
Lin Zhi is a shame to the Lin family. He was born from a maid, which makes the Lin family even more embarrassed than being an illegitimate son.
Moreover, Lin Zhi has always been unknown in Class 9. He must win this third game!
"Shi Yin, you come for the third game! We must win it!"
"no problem!"
Hearing Ke Zeming shouting his name, Shi Yin walked onto the ring with joy.
What he used was a machete.
The blade was a full palm wide, and the entire blade looked like it was stained with blood, red!
"Haha, we lost the first and second games. We, Class 11, will never lose again in the next five games. Facing you, a child of the Lin family who is not even an illegitimate child, I, Shi Yin, will win."
As soon as he came on stage, Shi Yin laughed loudly.
Ruined!
After hearing Shi Yin's words, Mo Yang, Mu Fengxing, and Xiao Qingyu's expressions changed.
illegitimate child!
This word was a thorn in Lin Zhi's side, because it was not an insult to him, but to his mother.
The dragon has reverse scales, and if you caress it, it will make you angry!
Lin Zhi's mother was Lin Zhi's nirvana, and they knew this very well.
"How many ribs will this guy have broken?" Mo Yang grunted and said.
"Three?"
"I'm afraid it's more than that, it should be five!"
On the ring, Lin Zhi's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.
"you wanna die!"
"Haha... Looking for death? You are not worthy of it!" Shi Yin laughed loudly, jumped up, his whole body flew up in the air, and slashed at Lin Zhi with the big knife in his hand.
"roll!"
However, when he saw Shi Yin jumping up, Lin Zhi roared.
The spear swept away, and a dragon roar came out of the spear.
Bang...
Click click click!
The next moment, Shi Yin's body was swept away by a gun. Along the way, the sound of cracking ribs was heard, accompanied by Shi Yin's screams like killing a pig, which made people's scalp numb.
When the competition reached this stage, the entire Class 11, including Ke Zeming, couldn't help but swallow.
What the hell kind of class is this? It can raise such a group of perverts!
Ke Zeming waved his hand feebly: "Which one of you is willing to play next?"
By this moment, he no longer expected to win, he just hoped that he could lose better.
Just looking at Ke Zeming, the remaining four people behind him took a step back in unison, for fear of being called out.
"Look at your potential, Shengyu, come on!"
Ke Zeming pointed at a student casually and ordered.
"Teacher Ke, I..."
"Stop talking nonsense, come if I ask you to!" Ke Zeming glared angrily.
The other three people all breathed a sigh of relief.
Shengyu stepped forward and looked at Xiao Qingyu walking up with a smile on his face, his legs were trembling.
It's not that he is exaggerating, but he is really afraid!
The first three are all monsters. Who knows what tricks this guy will come up with.
"I'm Xiao Qingyu!"
"Haha... Shengyu!"
Game start!
Shengyu casually took off the two swords attached to his back and held them tightly in his hands. He was originally a swordsman.
Seeing Sheng Yu take out his long sword, Xiao Qingyu politely said: "Are you ready?"
"Ah? Okay...Okay!" Shengyu stumbled.
"good!"
After the words fell, Xiao Qingyu spread his hands.
boom……
In an instant, a fiery snake sprang out from between Xiao Qingyu's hands.
Ding dong…
Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yu stood in front of him, his body was burnt black, his head was smoking, his swords were clanging, and he fell to the ground, completely stunned.
"What are you doing!"
Seeing this scene, Ke Zeming was also in disbelief.
He has excellent swordsmanship, strange movement skills, and domineering spear skills, and now there is another one who can breathe fire...
In the fourth game, Class 9 wins!
The referee shouted down. Class 11 challenged Class 9 and failed completely. They were blocked by Class 9 4-0. Class 11's footwork was completely stopped.
"Now, let's start the mentor battle!"
As the referee's voice sounded, Ke Zeming showed a look of anger on his face and walked onto the ring.
On the other side, Mu Yun's face looked a little fair and he walked onto the stage.
"Humph, Mu Yun, although I, Ke Zeming, am not as good a student as you, but I, Ke Zeming, am at the fifth level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm and can open up the Guanyuan Acupoint to deal with you, I am still confident."
"Oh, is it so?"
Mu Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.
"you……"
However, this expression in Ke Zeming's eyes was a naked provocation.
Mu Yun didn't bother to care what he thought.
"Pastor, come on, we won so beautifully, you can't hold us back."
"Yes, how cool it is to defeat the enemy with one move!"
"Yes, shut up those who look down on us in Class 9!"
Hearing the shouts from Class Nine students in the audience, Mu Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
However, among the crowd, Wang Xinyu, Lin Xianyu, and Mu Fengxing frowned.
They knew deep down in their hearts that Mu Yun had been traumatized before and forced to push beyond the realm of martial arts and exercises. At least, his veins would be damaged. At worst, he would suffer from mental disorder. Even worse, he would die suddenly on the spot.
Therefore, this is why there is a clear hierarchy in both martial arts and exercises.
The classification of Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, and martial arts are well-founded and not arbitrary.
And Mu Yun, who is at the fifth level of the spiritual acupoint realm, uses the secret manual of body movements that can only be moved by the eighth level of the spiritual acupoint realm. This is just for the sake of a possibility. Maybe, his students are in danger!
"Mu Yun, I will not lose to you!"
Ke Zeming was already upset that a student who had just been promoted to the advanced class could defeat him. Now if he lost to Mu Yun again, it would be even more embarrassing.