No one knows the strategy better than me!

Amidst the exclamation of the students, Green Tea managed to stabilize himself on the edge of the ring and stood up.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to push herself back with her ability, she would have slipped out of the ring right now.

Green Tea still had a sense of fighting, and the first time she stabilized, she distanced herself from Wen Yiyao who was rushing over.She fired the wind blade at Wen Yiyao, but Wen Yiyao seemed to have opened her eyes, and she could perfectly dodge every attack.

How can this be?How did you do it?

Wen Yiyao thought to herself: Heh, after being beaten thousands of times by Zhou Nanze's supernatural ability that doesn't talk about martial arts, I know where your attack will go if you don't make a move against a scum like you.

Seeing that Wen Yiyao was still approaching her, Green Tea couldn't figure it out, didn't she have ice ability?Shouldn't the two of them distance themselves from each other and shoot at each other?Why did she pounce on her like a berserker?

The audience in the audience looked at the two girls in surprise, she ran, she chased...

Then green tea is hard to fly.

boom!With an over-the-shoulder fall, she flew out and hit the hard floor.

Enduring the severe pain and standing up, Wen Yiyao's fist magnified in front of her eyes again, making her eyes stare.Half of that beautiful face was swollen, it was horrible.

And Wen Yiyao grabbed her neckline with one hand, picked up the green tea like a dead dog, and asked her with a smile: "How does it feel to be beaten?"

Green Tea spit out a mouthful of blood. "Bitch's daughter..."

Wen Yiyao was not angry either. "You're just a distant relative of the Wen family. Don't mind your business. You just want someone to bully you. Is school violence justified?"

Before the green tea had time to choke back, Wen Yiyao picked her up and swung her, and her whole body drew a beautiful parabola and landed on the sidelines.

Knocked out.

Wen Yiyao stood in the middle of the ring and clapped her hands easily.

Brother Zhou said that magic must be defeated by magic, and violence must be defeated by violence.Thanks Zhou Ge!

She is cool!

At this moment, a prompt popped up on Zhou Nanze's panel.

Wen Yiyao's favorability score is 100!

Current Relationship: Trust (90/100)

Hey, the favorability has skyrocketed by a hundred points. Is this the joy after getting revenge?

The classmates and teachers in the stands obviously did not expect the result of this game.Although Wen Yiyao made great progress in the final exam of last semester, and even entered the fourth class at the end of the crane in the combat department, but who is Green Tea, she is the proud child of class one.

Who would have thought that the students in Class [-] who are usually arrogant would one day be hammered into dead dogs by Class [-]?

Also, Wen Yiyao's fighting style...

The corners of the students' mouths twitched.This is too violent, right?Where did she learn it.

However, it didn't take long for them to figure out where they learned it.

Because Zhan Mo played.

Zhanmo's opponent is a boy from class three.Apparently, Class Three was less annoying than Class One, and the boy even nodded to him before the game started.

But this did not help his fate in the slightest.

Under the stunned eyes of the audience, as soon as the referee announced the start, Zhan Mo rushed to the boy at an inhuman speed. When he touched it, half of his body became numb like pepper noodles, followed by a clean punch.

boom!

From the start of the game to when his opponent fell to the ground and could not move, the whole process took only one second.

That boy didn't even have time to use his abilities.

This is a real spike.

Zhan Mo stood up straight and smoothed out some wrinkles on her clothes expressionlessly.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then a wave of cheers broke out.

"Oh oh oh oh! Come on!"

"Brothers are awesome!"

"Good guy! I'm directly good guy!"

"Aren't my eyes fake?"

"Ah, ah, ah, so handsome!"

The cheers were mixed with the discussion of some students watching the game with a magnifying glass.

"It's strange, the player in the second class has an A-level ability anyway, no matter how good the opponent's fighting skills are, how can he be knocked down without even using the ability?"

As we all know, supernatural power is a special kind of energy. Since it is offensive, it naturally has a protective effect.When Zhou Nanze awakened his power, the slime bubble he saw was based on such a principle.

"This..." Another student who watched the game with his brain analyzed: "Could it be that he doesn't have any A-level potential at all, and his current power strength is not at all B-level?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense! But what's the picture?"

The classmate who used his brain thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know Zhou Nanze?"

"Who?"

"That's right, the one who was rated as a school girl with pure beauty."

"Oh."

"He has a very good relationship with Zhan Mo, Nuo, this player."

"so?"

"Zhan Mo may have deliberately failed the exam for him."

"..."

What kind of earth-shattering brotherhood is this?

"Hey, look, Zhou Nanze is here."

To the disappointment of the students with the magnifying glass and the students with their brains, there were almost no bright spots in this game, especially against the backdrop of Zhan Mo's wonderful instant kill.

Zhou Nanze was dodging the whole time, while his opponent had abilities like a textbook.A long time passed, and when even the referee was drowsy watching, Zhou Nanze's opponent unexpectedly ran out of power, and he caught a flaw and stepped off the stage.

40进10的第一轮这样，20进10的第二轮这样，10进5的第三轮竟然还这样。

His performance made the students feel bored, thinking that he was very lucky, and against a weak opponent, this style of play unexpectedly made it into the final top five.But in the end there will be an extra match. According to their opinion, once the extra match starts, Zhou Nanze will be picked out by others.

Zhanmo's opponent in the third round was Fu Haohui.

Before he came to the stage, Zhou Nanze said with a smile: "I didn't expect that, I missed him, but you got it first. Help me beat him up?"

"it is good."

Seeing Zhan Mo walking towards him, Fu Haohui couldn't help but feel a little drummed in his heart.

Zhan Mo seemed to be the biggest dark horse in this competition. Although he possessed S-level abilities and was often praised as a genius, he also doubted whether he could beat Zhan Mo.The threat at the beginning of school, the feeling of that steel-like hand on the neck is still vivid.

no!You can't grow others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige!

When Fu Haohui was nervous, he said cheaply: "Oh, I can't beat Zhou Nanze, and it's the same with you."

Zhan Mo knew that it was impossible for this guy to defeat Zhou Nanze, but this sentence still successfully aroused his killing intent.

Dare to be malicious towards Zhou Nanze...

If it was in the wilderness, Fu Haohui would be dead by now.

then--

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The electric light almost covered half of the venue, flying dazzlingly and flamboyantly in the air.Not only that, Fu Haohui's body was thrown back and forth on the stage by Zhan Mo like a sandbag, pounding like a drumbeat.

If it wasn't for Fu Haohui still screaming, the referee would have shot to stop it.

Zhanmo didn't kill him, this is not a wilderness.Fu Haohui's flesh wounds looked miserable, but in fact he was healed after drinking a few bottles of healing potions and resting for a few hours.

In the end, he pressed Fu Haohui to the ground, and ran his fingertips across his carotid artery, with a low and cold voice.

"I said, don't trouble him."

Fu Haohui was beaten until he almost passed out, and he didn't hear what Zhan Mo said.

This led to his next tragedy——

He recovered between the third round of finals and the final extra match, and he went to trouble Zhou Nanze again in good spirits.

After the 10 to 5 finals, the top five were Zhou Nanze, Zhan Mo, Wen Yiyao and two others.One is the naive boy Zhou Nanze met at the beginning of the competition, and the other is the school girl from Class [-] of the Combat Department.

In the final extra match, the eliminated players in the third round can challenge them, and if they win, they will take their place.

No one dared to challenge Zhan Mo and Wen Yiyao, Hanhan Boy and Xiaohua performed very well in the first few rounds, and Zhou Nanze, who was bored and relied on dogs, naturally became the target of being pinched.

Fu Haohui grabbed this soft persimmon spot.The others all looked at him enviously, thinking that after all, he is an S-level genius praised by everyone, wouldn't it be easy to get rid of Zhou Nanze, who has a soft appearance like Zhou Nanze?

Only Wen Yiyao shook her head.

Brother, your road is narrow, I wish you a good journey. :)

Fu Haohui stepped onto the stage with the envious eyes of others, and stood facing Zhou Nanze far away.

When he opened his mouth, Fu Haohui's style of trash talk sprang out as usual.

"Let me tell you, Zhou Nanze, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are rich, powerful and handsome. If your personal strength is not good enough, it will be useless anyway. You are just a little bit better than your idiot sister with supernatural powers. Haha, I I'm going to wipe away the tears for the Zhou family, how can I have an heir like you..."

He said a lot, and Zhou Nanze was speechless.

Did Fu Haohui come to hurt him, or to praise him?

The students in the stands were talking about it.

"According to Zhou Nanze's wretched style of play, if he meets Fu Haohui, he will probably die."

"Zhou Nanze has a good background, but that's Fu Haohui! Before he entered school, he was able to overwhelm A-level senior supernatural beings. It's a pity that he met Zhan Mo in the last game... How many levels is Zhan Mo? Horrible. "

"I don't know why Zhan Mo insisted on staying in the same class as Zhou Nanze—"

At this time, the referee announced: "Start!"

At that moment, the lower half of the classmate who spoke last was choked in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

He turned his head to look at the companions around him, and found that they had the same expressions, with their mouths open and eyes wide open, like stranded goldfish.

It happened so quickly that they could hardly see anything, leaving only a blurred black shadow on their retinas and a scream.

When he took a closer look, Zhou Nanze was still standing at his original position, and Fu Haohui... Fu Haohui was gone? !

Until an indistinct groan came from the floor under the arena, they followed the sound and found that Fu Haohui fell head down into a strange posture.

The auditorium was boiling.