Tenfold Cultivation Speed from the Start: Unrivaled for the College Entrance Exam
Chapter 143

Song Xixi, Your Opponent Is Me

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Jiang Fan returned to Stone Path Cottage's own courtyard.

After a brief tidying up, we entered into practice.

Although today's two games ended in a crushing battle, through communication with Luo Feiyun and others, he also realized that Song Xixi and Zhuang Hui really should not be underestimated.

Zhuang Hui It's okay, but it's just a little harsh.

But Song Xixi, it was true and it also made him a little stressed.

He himself is also Psychic, and he is well aware of the mystery of Spiritual Power!

He has no idea when Song Xixi awakened his Psychic talent, how long he has been practicing, or what state he has reached!

Besides, Song Xixi has a teacher to give guidance, so it's hard to say how big the gap is between me and her!

So in this unknown situation, Jiang Fan spent the entire night tempering his Spiritual Power with Starry Visualization Technique.

Let's not talk about how to use the enemy for the moment. First, make sure that your Spiritual Power is strong enough so that you can be more at ease.

Time passes quietly during cultivation.

The sky is slightly bright, and the stars are disappearing under Sky Screen.

Jiang Fan got up, went to the house, washed his face, changed a set of clothes, and then went out.

At this time, the sun has climbed into the sky.

And Xue Min is already standing outside the door with breakfast in hand.

After the two had a meal, they went to meet up with Shen Du, and then they set off together to First Martial Arts University.

On the road, Ninth Martial Arts University people were walking in a hurry. Occasionally, someone would see a few Jiang Fan people and glance over at them, but they would not stop and quickly go back to their own business.

After Shen Du saw it, he remembered what Dean said yesterday and encouraged Jiang Fan with a smile.

"This is the second round of the competition. The results of the competition have not been sent back to us Ninth Martial Arts University yet. Many of you don't know yet!"

"If you win this game and enter the final round of the top showdown, it will create decades of history for Ninth Martial Arts University. There will definitely be many students flocking to the scene to support you!"

"Besides..."

Shen Du paused and smiled.

"Dean will also be there in person at that time!"

Jiang Fan looked over in surprise.

Shen Du explained.

"After I came back yesterday afternoon, I went over to report the situation to Dean!"

"Dean gave great recognition to your performance in Newcomer League. At that time, he personally said that if it was the final round, he would go there!"

Jiang Fan secretly murmured in his heart when he heard this.

So, the teacher now knows that he is High-level Level 4?

Doesn't he still think that he got high by taking drugs?

Shen Du saw Jiang Fan thinking deeply and thought he was under too much pressure, so he patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder and said.

"It's okay, you don't need to be too stressed!"

"Now that we have reached this point, we have made history. For everything else to come, just work hard!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly.

The venue for today's competition is also the same arena as yesterday.

After Jiang Fan, Luo Feiyun and others met, they came to the front of the ring with ease.

At this time, a group of people from Song Xixi were gathered together, discussing something unknown.

Seeing Jiang Fan and others coming over, Song Xixi explained to the team members and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

When Luo Feiyun saw Song Xixi, he subconsciously took a step back like he was hiding from the god of plague.

Song Xixi immediately made a hurt expression.

"Senior Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

"It makes me look so scary!"

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Jiang Fan and smiled regardless of Luo Feiyun's reaction.

"Is this Senior Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Fan looked at her.

She has long black hair, loosely tied into a low ponytail.

A few strands of broken hair hung down on her fair cheeks, and her watery eyes were crystal clear, sparkling with agility and innocence.

When he smiles, the corners of his mouth rise, revealing two shallow dimples.

No matter how you look at it, they all look harmless to humans and animals.

Who can think of it, is this a Martial Artist of High-level Level 4, or is it a Psychic?

"Hello!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly.

Song Xixi blinked when he saw this.

"I watched Senior Brother Jiang's last game, and it was very impressive!"

"Si Kongyingjie is Scions of Noble Families. He is very strong. Senior Brother Jiang can defeat him easily. This is definitely it!"

As she said that, she gave a thumbs up.

"In this competition, the two senior brothers are both Level 4 Martial Artist, and I am the only one in our group, Fourth-Tier!"

"Please, two senior brothers, be merciful!"

"Xixi is a girl!"

Jiang Fan listened to her talk and smiled slightly.

"During the screening, I was honored to see you show off your power on stage!"

"We two don't dare to slack off even a little bit!"

Song Xixi pouted.

"In the screening competition, there were all Level 2 Martial Artist. If it were two senior brothers, they could defeat them in the same instant."

"But if I were to fight against Si Kongyingjie, I might not be able to do what Senior Brother Jiang did!"

Jiang Fan suddenly felt a little irritable after hearing this.

"What on earth do you want to say?"

This tug and pull, what exactly does she want to do?

Isn't it just to lower the vigilance of the two of you?

If so, this method is a bit too low-level, right?

At this stage of the competition, everyone has gotten to know each other somewhat.

It's really hard to use the previous methods again!

Song Xixi was stunned when he heard this and continued to laugh.

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Jiang Fan and Luo Feiyun looked at each other and Luo Feiyun said.

"No need, whatever you want to say, just say it here!"

Song Xixi looked around.

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient here!"

Luo Feiyun said dullly.

"It's not convenient, so don't say it!"

Song Xixi breathed for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said quietly.

"In that case, I'll see you on stage soon!"

After Song Xixi left, Jiang Fan said curiously.

"What was she just going to do?"

Luo Feiyun shrugged.

"I don't know!"

Jiang Fan said in surprise.

"Then you just..."

Luo Feiyun curled his lips.

"I don't know what she plans to do. I only know that I don't believe anything she says. It must be right!"

"All results will depend on the strength on the stage!"

"It's not enough of a headache to talk to him about all these things!"

Jiang Fan suddenly felt that what Luo Feiyun said made sense.

More than half an hour later, the last game officially started.

Before the game, Luo Feiyun and the others went over the game tactics again.

After confirming that everyone has synchronized the information, a few people stepped onto the stage.

"This game, 5 groups versus 3 groups, begins!"

Following the referee's instructions.

Qiao Panpan and others quickly retreated according to the tactics and hid behind Jiang Fan.

Luo Feiyun flashed, appeared in front of the four members of Song Xixi's team in the blink of an eye, and punched out.

When Song Xixi saw this, he knew that his team's tactics had been discovered, so he immediately stepped aside and went to save the situation.

But as soon as she took a step, Jiang Fan bullied her and stopped her.

"Song Xixi, your opponent is me!"

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