"Fuck, Leng Yongjin's senior brother Ma Tong has come to support him, and who is that woman next to him?"

"Ma Tong? Is he the candidate for the chief senior of Donghai Martial Arts Academy? Why is he here? He made it to the main competition of this year's national competition and won the finalist award. Next year's results will definitely be better. I heard that he is only one national championship away from the chief senior."

The national competition, the full name of which is the Chinese Martial Arts Student Competition, is the highest level of martial arts student competition in the country. Generally, the chief seniors or senior sisters of martial arts academies above the top 100 must have won the finalist award.

985 will be higher, usually reaching the top 16 or top 8.

If you can win the championship, you will basically be the next chief. No one dares to compete with the champion of the national competition for the chief of a school.

"Ma Tong is Leng Yongjin's senior brother. They have the same teacher, Vice President Jiang of Donghai Martial Arts Academy."

"I see. That person over there is his junior sister."

"No, that's his sister Leng Rongrong, also a student of Donghai Martial Arts Academy."

"No way. How can they not look alike at all?"

"A little bit alike. Now that you put it like that, it seems that they really don't look alike, but it's normal for brothers and sisters not to look alike."

"By the way, I heard that Leng Yongjin is Leng Feng's younger brother. They don't look alike at all."

"It seems to be true."

"Leng Yongjin's original name is Qin Yongjin. He was brought into the family by his stepmother. They are not biological brothers, so naturally they don't look alike at all."

"No wonder. I heard that their relationship is very bad. Last time, Xu Xin, who was with him, wanted to teach Leng Feng a lesson, but he got taught a lesson instead. It was so funny. He was defeated by an F-level self-study student and is still lying in the hospital."

Leng Yongjin and the other two immediately attracted the attention of most people. The gossip spirit also burned, but the voices were not loud.

Leng Yongjin and the other two went straight to the camp of Donghai Martial Arts Academy without looking at other people.

After standing there and greeting each other, Leng Rongrong searched the lounge and fixed her eyes on Leng Feng.

Leng Yongjin also looked over, but his eyes were a little cold.

"Who is over there?" Ma Tong asked.

"Leng Feng, the only self-study student, he is very strong." Wang Mingjian said, "You should study his game carefully, especially his martial arts."

The latter sentence was said to Leng Yongjin.

To be honest, Wang Mingjian looked down on Leng Yongjin. It should be said that the top three freshmen looked down on each other and felt that he should be the leader of the freshmen.

But Leng Yongjin was already a beginner warrior, so Wang Mingjian had to bow his head, so his goal was to make it to the fourth round.

He did calculate the ranking of the resurrection match, just to avoid the possibility of meeting Leng Feng too early.

"Oh, the self-study student actually made it to the championship competition!" Ma Tong was very surprised. This seemed to be the first time that a self-study student was so awesome.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a F-level trash bloodline. It relies on some rogue delaying tactics to drag down the opponent's physical strength, and then pick up the leak to get to where it is now." Leng Rongrong said disdainfully.

"So it's a trash bloodline. Maybe it can only jump around in the freshman competition."

Ma Tong said speechlessly: "I have said it before, the competition system of the freshman competition is unreasonable. The time from awakening is too short. If it is held in December or at the beginning of the next year after awakening, there will be no such loopholes to exploit."

"Yes, the time from awakening to the freshman competition is too short. There is not enough time to practice. Everyone's martial arts level is not high, so the trash bloodline can also get away with it." One person said: "If the time is longer, the distance will definitely be widened."

"He just came here for a visit, we won't meet him."

Leng Yongjin originally wanted to say that it was only because you, Wang Mingjian, were too weak that he was defeated, but he held back the words when they came to his lips and changed it to this sentence.

Wang Mingjian shook his head and said nothing more, feeling that good intentions were not rewarded.

Because he had been defeated before, he watched all of Leng Feng's matches again and again. He felt that Leng Feng might not have used his full strength yet.

"Please prepare all the contestants entering the championship competition. The entrance ceremony will begin in fifteen minutes." The host's voice appeared on the radio.

The lounge became quiet and began to wait. Then, when the time came, they lined up according to their rankings to enter the contestant channel and head to the ring.

The entrance ceremony was not long, only about ten minutes.

Then, the host took the microphone and said, "Next, the first-ranked contestant will present the first game for us, kicking off the championship competition of this martial arts freshman competition."

"Please ask the first-ranked contestant Leng Yongjin and the 20th-ranked contestant Sun Yongsheng to stay. The other contestants will temporarily go to the contestant lounge to wait."

"Please give them a warm applause."

The first game of the championship competition isFixed, the first ranked player always plays the first game, that is, Leng Yongjin vs. Sun Yongsheng, so they all have equipment when they come out.

In the equipment information provided, Leng Yongjin has armor and a spear, but he only has a spear, no armor, and he has not worn it all the way.

Sun Yongsheng's equipment is a greatsword and half-body armor, the same as the information he provided.

"Leng Yongjin has an S-level storm gun, a spear-enhancing bloodline with wind and air dual-element attributes. It perfectly combines strength and speed, and is fast and domineering. He almost didn't use much effort before and made it into the championship match."

"Sun Yongsheng has an A-level flame sword bloodline, and his strength is not weak. I guess he can force Leng Yongjin to use some strength."

"Yes, I heard that Leng Yongjin's teacher carefully selected the martial arts gas explosion gun method for him, which is very suitable for his bloodline. Every time he crushes quickly, he knocks down several times. His matches don't seem to last more than five minutes."

"Sun Yongsheng didn't wear armor before. This game is obviously going to be defensive. Maybe he can last longer."

"It's started, it's started."

The other players and the support team went to the platform outside the lounge to watch, filling the platform.

Although the lounge is much larger than other martial arts halls, the viewing platform outside is not much larger.

On the court, the referee has already blew the opening whistle.

Like Wang Mingjian, Leng Yongjin's fighting style was also speed-oriented, so he started attacking almost at the same time as the whistle sounded.

His spear skills were not only fast, but also extremely domineering. A single shot brought a burst of airflow and bombarded Sun Yongsheng.

This seemed to be no longer a simple spear piercing attack, but a piercing and air pressure attack.

Sun Yongsheng was caught in a dilemma.

Sun Yongsheng did intend to adopt a defensive style of play, but after only a few minutes, he was hit by a shot in the armor, and then the shot was bounced away. The armor had been penetrated, causing him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"As terrifying as it is, armor can't defend against Leng Yongjin's air-explosive spearmanship."

"As we all know, the spear is fast and has a long attack range, but it will be more frustrating when encountering a high-defense player, and it can't break the defense. However, Leng Yongjin's Storm Spear bloodline is different. The dual elements plus the spear can bring additional impact attacks, and there is almost no defense that cannot be broken."

"Fortunately, I was wearing armor. If I didn't wear armor, I would probably not be injured at all, but would be completely penetrated."

The spectators were stunned.

The referee had already blew the knockout whistle, and Sun Yongsheng immediately admitted defeat.

"It's over so quickly. Sun Yongsheng, who can enter the championship competition, was also crushed by a few moves."

On the viewing platform, only the players ranked 2 and 19 turned around and went to the lounge to prepare, because the next game was theirs, and the other players and support team members did not leave.

The morning game passed quickly, and Leng Feng didn't watch the afternoon game. After lunch, he immediately went to the martial arts commodity market.

Because the spiritual water was finished, I went to buy some more today.

Still a dozen, but this time he bought second-class spiritual water, which costs 50,000 per bottle, but 500,000 per dozen, and there is no gift, which is very expensive. If I didn’t make a lot of money by betting, I wouldn’t have the money to buy it.

Of course, spiritual water is basically bought in dozens.

Leng Feng took three bottles and used them during the three days of the competition, because the second-class S-level bloodline also takes one bottle a day, and the others were kept in the residence.

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