Jiang Feng arrived at the venue early in the morning. The list for the competition would be announced in the morning, and then there would be a one-on-one showdown.
When Jiang Feng arrived at the venue, a large number of elites had already gathered here, eager to try.
Everyone looked serious, and even communication seemed extremely reserved, because they knew that everyone present was their competitor.
When Jiang Feng walked into the venue, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng was quite uncomfortable with this kind of attention. For Jiang Feng, being obscene and underdeveloped, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the way to go.
Soon a school official walked up to everyone with a big box.
"Now line up and draw your own number. Since there are 257 people left, one person will have a bye. The person who has the bye will compete with anyone in the top 64, top 32, and top 16 in turn until they are eliminated."
"What! There is still a bye. This number must belong to me. No one can take it."
"Okay, brother, with your luck, I think your opponent in the first game will definitely be Bazat."
"You cursed me"
The number Jiang Feng drew was No. 135. There were four arenas in total, so Jiang Feng competed in the No. 3 arena. After a while, someone actually got a bye number. Even Jiang Feng had to say that this person was really lucky.
Drawing a bye number means that he has avoided the first two matches. His first duel will be with one of the remaining 64 people.
After watching the first two competitions, any fool can tell who is stronger and who is weaker. He can choose someone who is not as strong as himself and easily enter the top 50, so this guy has already got a spot.
The buddy who got the bye number in the distance was beaming with joy and pride, while the person next to him was gritting his teeth, only wishing that this person was not him.
Some people said disdainfully, "I'm just lucky. I really think I'm great."
Jiang Feng couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this. Sometimes luck is also a part of strength. After this guy accepts Zefa's training, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. He and these unsuccessful people are no longer in the same world.
Soon Jiang Feng walked to the third arena and looked around, but did not see Gulide or Bazat.
The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth raised slightly, "It seems that we won't be able to meet them until the finals."
"In the first game, No. 129 vs. No. 130, two players are invited to play."
Seeing that the two people on stage were not acquaintances of the original novel, Jiang Feng lost interest.
Without Devil Fruit, without awakened Haki, I can only bear it hard, and the battle is about who has the stronger fists and who has the stronger resistance to fighting.
Soon it was Jiang Feng's turn.
"Next game, No. 135 Monkey D. Jiang Feng vs. No. 136." The examiner looked at Jiang Feng and said with a kind expression.
Jiang Feng is Garp's nephew, so he is naturally considered a second-generation soldier. Moreover, Jiang Feng still has SS-level potential, and he, a little examiner, would not dare to offend him.
An elite who was slightly fat and about the same height as Jiang Feng walked onto the stage from the crowd. When he saw Jiang Feng on stage, he said tremblingly, "Please advise me."
"Don't be nervous, I won't beat you"
Jiang Feng looked at the little fat man with a smirk on his face.
"Start" the examiner announced the start of the duel.
The little fat man immediately made a defensive move.
"Shunstep"
The smile on Jiang Feng's face disappeared. He ducked and appeared behind the little fat man. He placed the dagger he had prepared before in front of the little fat man's neck and said leisurely, "You lose."
Everything happened so fast, the winner was decided in just a moment, and the audience didn't even have time to react.
"What just happened, this is a win."
"I may have had a pair of prosthetic eyes installed and didn't see anything."
The elites around looked at each other, not knowing why.
"I know, it's devil fruit power"
An elite said excitedly.
"What kind of fruit is this? I've never heard of it, but it's really powerful."
"The examiner can announce the results now!"
Jiang Feng's voice broke the silence.
The examiner came to his senses and said quickly, "Monkey D Feng wins this match."
Everything that just happened will be recorded by the surveillance phone bug at the venue, and then projected to an office at the Navy Headquarters by the image phone bug.
If you are familiar with the work of naval officials, it is not difficult to recognize that the people sitting in front of the picture are big guys like Garp, Zefa, and Sengoku.
"Is the Superman type of space fruit? It is indeed mysterious. Its discovery potential is no less than that of the natural type."
Warring States said.
Garp had mentioned Jiang Feng's Devil Fruit to Warring States before.
"This year's freshmen have some good prospects. Since Kuzan graduated, I haven't seen any freshmen with potential."
Zefa's eyes flashed and he said.
"Zefa, my nephew has SS-level potential, you must train him well."
Garp looked proud.
Everyone was speechless for a while and shook their heads helplessly. Ever since Jiang Feng was tested for his SS-level potential, Garp had always shown off in front of his old friends. It was hard for everyone to refute. Who made him not have such an outstanding junior?
"Look at his performance. I don't like students who rely too much on Devil Fruit abilities."
"Next game, No. 135 Monchi D Jiang Feng vs. No. 169 Karz."
This is already the sixth game, the final battle in the third arena. This duel will determine the top four candidates.
Karz walked onto the stage, looked at Jiang Feng in front of him, and said in a low tone, "Feng, I know you have great potential, but you are by no means my opponent now. I advise you to just admit defeat, otherwise you will lose ugly.
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After listening to Kalz's words, Jiang Feng suddenly became interested and was not angry.
"Really? It seems that you have something to rely on. What makes you so confident after seeing my Shunpo?"
"Then you will know right away that your proud abilities are nothing in front of me."
Karz crossed his arms and said with disdain.
Jiang Feng also found it strange that after seeing his own Shunpo, he still dared to threaten to defeat him. Could it be that he was a Devil Fruit user? Or maybe he had mastered the Haki of Wisdom and Color?
If it's the latter, then it's fun.
In the first five games, Jiang Feng didn't meet anyone with Devil Fruit abilities, nor did he meet any elites who mastered Haki.
The elites in the first five games were all restrained by Jiang Feng's ability. Without the domineering power, they would not be able to detect Jiang Feng's movements.
Jiang Feng can give his opponent a fatal blow in an instant, and the opponent doesn't even have a chance to react.
"start"
The atmosphere immediately became tense after the examiner started. Both sides confronted each other, but neither took action rashly.
Jiang Feng thought that this generous talker would attack with all his strength at the beginning and defeat him in one go.
It seems that he thought wrongly, and Kalz was waiting for him to attack.
"Shunstep"
Jiang Feng had a flash of thought and suddenly appeared behind Karz, thrusting out his dagger.
"It appears, and it's this move again. It seems that Karz is going to be defeated."