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Chapter 397 Preliminary Competition
Lin Xiaojiang and the others rested in the lounge for a while before leaving the lounge.

He had heard a lot of other people's comments, but he didn't mean to argue, after all, what others said was the truth.

After a while, Lin Xiaojiang brought a group of little guys to the waiting area of ​​the contestants, where they could better watch the competition.

Tu Yu'er and the others are already waiting here. Mao Feifei is the first to appear among the 12 people, and she will be the next one.

"Teacher Yu'er."

"Teacher Jiang Xiao."

After the two briefly greeted each other, they watched the competition there.

Lin Xiaojiang is also a little curious about the strength of these contestants. Now the strength of these students should be much stronger than before.

After all, it was during the war, so these students would naturally be much more diligent than before.

The strength of the students is still too low, and they are in the ranks of being protected. If something unexpected happens, it will be difficult for them to protect themselves, even if it is the same for these heavenly favored ones.

Growth requires pressure. If there is no motivation, a person is like a wandering soul living in the world, wandering around doing nothing.

After watching for a while, Lin Xiaojiang knew in his mind that the overall strength of the students had improved, and the strength of the two on the ring had reached level four.

Based on the strength of the two in the arena alone, it was more than enough to participate in the Demon Fighting Club a few years ago, and above that, there should be more powerful people.

It may be difficult for Mao Feifei and the others to win the championship, but it should not be difficult to achieve a good result.

Of course, the premise is that they don't meet super powerful characters.

Tu Yu'er watched the fierce battle in the ring, and asked worriedly again: "Teacher Jiang Xiao, are they really all right?"

Lin Xiaojiang waved his hand: "Don't worry, after these two months of training, although my strength hasn't improved much, I have already developed my courage, right, students."

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The others showed wry smiles and hovered on the verge of death several times.

Although this wandering was an illusion produced by themselves, and they were all rescued by Lin Xiaojiang in the end, but their courage has indeed become much stronger
"Yes, teacher."

Lin Xiaojiang looked serious: "Teacher Yu'er, don't worry, they are fine. Besides, only those who can stand up again after failure have the hope of becoming a real strong man."

Hearing this, Tu Yu'er silently remembered this sentence in her heart. This may be the reason why Jiang Xiao became a saint, with a heart that never gives up.

At this time, the battle in the arena was over. In the end, the beautiful woman made a small victory and defeated her opponent, and she might become Mao Feifei's opponent in the second round.

"Fight well and I will watch over you." Lin Xiaojiang patted Mao Feifei on the shoulder.

"Look, I will definitely get that fighting skill." After Mao Feifei finished speaking, she gracefully jumped onto the ring.

"Fighting skills?" Tu Yu'er asked curiously.

Lin Xiaojiang explained: "That is a reward I gave them. As long as they can break through in the battle, I will teach you a fighting skill."

"Oh I got it."

On the other side, a little boy in the auditorium immediately cheered when he saw Feifei Mao jumping onto the ring.

"Sister, come on."

"Sister, look here, I'm here."

The mature woman next to her shook her head helplessly: "Xiao Qi, sit down, it's too noisy here, your sister can't hear it. Besides, we have already agreed that if Xiaofei's grades are not good, we won't tell her we are coming."

Although the Academy Xiaobi is not open to the public, it is not difficult to go in to watch the battle with the status of Mao Feifei's father and prince.

The little boy obviously forgot what he said before, and retorted: "Sister is so powerful, there must be no problem."

"Your sister is naturally the best in the same year, but her opponent is several years ahead of her."

"I believe my sister will win."

The mature woman shook her head and had no intention of persuading her anymore.

"Look, the game is about to start."

The eyes of the middle-aged man and the mature woman turned to the competition ring again.

Mao Feifei holds two daggers, ready to go like a cheetah.

Although her weapons are two short swords, she is a fighter, an agility fighter, very similar to a thief, but not a thief.

Because her fighting style is straightforward, facing the enemy head-on, without the weird changes of thieves.

But this time her opponent was a genuine thief, a thin male thief with daggers in both hands.

After the game started, the two people moved at the same time, turning into two afterimages and attacking each other.

"Qiang Qiang." Several metal and iron chimes sounded first, and then the figures of the two appeared, and the first confrontation ended in a draw.

Mao Feifei looked at the opponent with a flat face, looking for the opponent's weakness, and only by attacking the weak with the strong can she be safe.

The male thief looked at Mao Feifei in surprise. He thought he could win easily.

Because he heard that his opponent was a freshman, and with his ability to advance to the fourth level, he was naturally sure of victory.

But as soon as he fought, he knew that the opponent was not simple, and his strength was very strong. Even if he was at a lower level, his combat power was not inferior to his own at all.

He didn't take any advantage just now, instead he felt a sense of crisis.

"Spinning Flying Dagger."

The male thief attacked again, and the dagger in his hand was spun and thrown by him, like a windmill spinning at high speed.

Seeing this kind of power, Mao Feifei didn't intend to force it, so she hid to the left.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on her left side, it was the male thief.

It turned out that after the male thief threw the dagger, he immediately used Shadow Strike to go around to Feifei Mao's left side, and after using Shadow Strike, a phantom would remain in place for two seconds.

Mao Feifei looked at the dagger that was stabbing straight, without any panic in her heart, stepped heavily on her feet, twisted her waist, and leaped away sideways. While dodging the attack, her feet attacked the opponent like a storm.

When it comes to sneak attacks, the devils in the Hell Trial House are more powerful. Those sneak attack devils are elusive in every sneak attack.

The male thief obviously didn't expect this sudden situation and wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately it was too late, so he could only use fighting energy to protect him and take the next blow.

"Bang bang bang" after the male thief resisted for more than ten feet, the fighting spirit protection on his body was broken, and he was beaten back again and again like a rag puppet.

These are some leg fighting skills that Lin Xiaojiang specially taught them. With leg skills, their fighting methods can be more perfect.

The effect of this blow was very good, and the male thief was obviously stunned.

Mao Feifei didn't delay at all, and immediately launched an attack, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

The male thief only supported for two or three seconds before being defeated by Mao Feifei.

"Sister, good job."

"Sister, you are really wonderful."

The mature woman and the middle-aged man no longer have the little boy in air traffic control, looking at their daughter in disbelief.

A thought came to the two of them, "Is this still their daughter? It's obvious that she is a veteran in combat."

The middle-aged man said with emotion: "A genius is indeed a genius. It only took two months to make Xiao Fei so powerful."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that senior to really teach students."

(End of this chapter)