A Sudden Sky Communicator Call?
Lei Nuo, standing in the stands, frowned and said, "This guy is too ruthless. The difference in strength is simply too great to be overcome by other means."
Lu Qingxue nodded without saying anything.
Feng Yu pushed up his glasses and said, "Among the trainees this time, there are thirteen elite trainees from Dingchuan and one core member. Just now, it was an elite trainee from Dingchuan fighting against an ordinary trainee from the opposing team."
The simple words revealed the cruel truth.
In the veterans' section, a man in a woodland combat uniform looked at Tan Tongzhang being carried away and said, "Strength can be cultivated slowly. I like this kid's spirit of fighting to the death. Remember his name."
"Yes, boss."
Mu Fan, however, watched all of this with cold indifference.
He must take responsibility for his decisions when he comes to power!
He was well aware of the current medical conditions; as long as he didn't die, the gene repair fluid could bring him back to life.
Mu Fan was drawn to the fighting style of the student named Amos on the other side.
The rhythm of the attack is fully displayed in the punches and kicks, and the power of the limbs that suddenly bursts out is perfectly integrated with the rhythm of the moves.
He... really wanted to experience it.
However, we still need to observe further, because there are still so many players on the other side who haven't played yet.
At that moment, Major Lin Hao's words also came through.
"Who's next?"
"I."
A young man stepped forward. He was the student who had just greeted Tan Tongzhang. They both came from Landu Star, and he ranked 10th in the Landu Star Exam Area!
He dared to come out because he was skilled in using a single-handed sword, a cold weapon, but the fact that he couldn't use weapons in the combat test prevented him from ranking first.
If you're going to treat people from the same exam area so cruelly, don't blame me for not stopping later.
Lin Hao looked over, thought for a second, and nodded.
"He Loujinjie confirmed to take the stage?"
"Confirmed, sir. We can choose to train with weapons, is that correct?"
Lin Hao nodded, "These weapons are all made of red walnut wood, without blades, and their toughness and hardness are inferior to metal weapons."
He Loujinjie's face showed no more hesitation. "I volunteer! I request to train with wooden swords."
Lin Hao took the weapon from the soldier next to him and threw it over. "Get on stage!"
He caught the wooden sword with one hand, twirled it, and the well-proportioned He Loujinjie leaped onto the Combat Stage, looking at the opponent.
Amos looked at his opponent, who was wielding two knives, and couldn't help but laugh, "You're getting armed so soon? I remember you're from Landu Star too, but I'm sorry, I really can't remember your name or rank."
"You'll remember this!"
With a single sword held diagonally, He Loujinjie held the wooden sword in a peculiar posture, horizontally across his forehead.
A wry smile played on his lips as Amos called out to Lin Hao, "Colonel, your training weapons seem quite comprehensive. Just give me a wooden Brass Knuckles."
Lin Hao waved his hand, and a pair of wooden Brass Knuckles were thrown onto the stage.
While slowly Brass Knuckles onto his ten fingers, he said to He Loujinjie, "I will make you remember this, especially remember never to make me use any weapons."
He shook hands and gave Amos a meaningful smile.
He Loujinjie gripped the blade in reverse and, the moment the starting whistle sounded, transformed into a streak of light and rushed past.
Lu Qingxue's eyes gleamed, and her cherry lips parted again, "This is a move from the Sky Light School."
"Light Stream Forward Slash".
With one step, the wooden sword slashed through the air, leaving only a blur.
Amos, standing opposite, turned to the side, his eyes showing surprise. Was the weapon combat opposite him really that outstanding?
However, the strength is insufficient.
"His power is insufficient. The Light Stream Forward Slash can leave three afterimages, but he only has one so far. This is due to insufficient power burst." Lu Qingxue accurately pointed out the weakness of this move, a comment that others could not make.
As expected of the Goddess of War Dingchuan!
Those around her gazed at the figure, as white as a snow lotus, filled with awe and admiration.
Having missed his first strike, He Loujinjie raised his wooden sword again at an unusual angle, as if drawing a streak of light and shadow.
Mu Fan, watching from below the stage, was filled with admiration. The complexity of this move was far greater than he had imagined. Even with the enhancement of the Dark Breath, he was unable to effectively capture the power exertion technique at the wrist.
"Secret Skill: Hazy Blade! This move is incredibly fast, and its power delivery is flawless. The only way to counter it is to break it in half."
Lu Qingxue explained each move to the audience like a martial arts master.
Amos, who had just landed after jumping back with both feet, revealed a deep smile. As the wooden sword was raised in a strange arc, his right leg suddenly straightened and stomped heavily on the ground!
"The opponent is about to counterattack. They'll start with a 'Jet Punch' and then launch a series of powerful attacks."
The Brass Knuckles wrapped around the fist suddenly appeared on the back of He Loujinjie's hand in an even faster instant.
The sudden punch that ambushed him from the middle of the road didn't startle He Loujinjie too much; his hand began to move along with the hilt of his sword.
"You've been tricked..."
A soft whisper rang out, and Amos withdrew his fist, then suddenly rammed into the ground with a force that could shatter mountains and overturn seas.
"Iron Mountain Lean!"
Before the wooden sword could strike the opponent, that Tank- like, imposing figure crashed heavily into He Loujinjie's chest.
Then everyone saw what looked like a sandbag being knocked away, flying seven or eight meters away in an instant.
He Loujinjie fell heavily to the ground, but then a low cheer rose from the audience again, because his opponent had no intention of stopping. Instead, his burly body charged forward with a violent aura and slammed down with a heavy punch.
Lu Qingxue spoke again, "Additional technique, Mountain Collapse."
A mouthful of blood spurted into the air from the Combat Stage.
He Loujinjie remains unknown!
"Medical Team!"
Watching the Medical Team rush onto the stage, Amos stood up and stepped back, saying, "Don't worry, they won't die."
That smug smile made many people in Dingchuan grit their teeth in hatred.
What kind of bullshit friendly Exchange Competition? From the very beginning, the other side didn't give Gingchuan the slightest bit of face.
In the Dawn team, the boy with the sharp voice spoke again, "It's only the second match, and the other side seems to have lost their composure. Dingchuan is weaker than I thought."
Zhang Yuanren laughed and chimed in, "I really don't know if we'll even be able to make an appearance. Let's not let Amos steal the spotlight."
It would be interesting if Mu Fan were knocked down on the stage by these chaotic punches.
Tatarick, who was playing with a wooden bow ornament nearby, chuckled upon hearing this, and then, under Zhang Yuanren's disapproving gaze, said to himself, "I don't think so. I reckon he'll be off the field soon, and the other side will probably give us a surprise. What an annoying battle."
The one who spoke was Tatarick, the top student from the Fourth Administrative Region Zicui Star. He hadn't suffered a single loss since enrolling in the university. His ghostly speed and the killing intent he could always conceal made both cores look at him with high regard.
The rabbit, who was usually quick to criticize, surprisingly didn't argue anymore. Instead, it raised an eyebrow and said, "We'll see."
Seeing the student with a glimmer of hope win another game, the veterans in the stands became a little impatient. Did they come here just to watch these teenagers get humiliated by the other side?
The curvaceous Tracy shifted her posture again and said with dissatisfaction, "What's with all the fuss? These kids really need more training. Let's just send out the strongest ones to boost morale first."
The bearded Luo Saihu "Gorilla" nodded in agreement. At this point, a strong attacker was needed to break the deadlock.
At this point, Dingchuan Academy finally decided to send out their next person.
With his short hair and sharp features, Shi Sen makes his appearance.
As Shi Sen calmly flexed his wrists in preparation for his entrance, Wu Yue was watching from the sidelines with gritted teeth, suddenly noticed that the Sky Communicator in his pocket was vibrating incessantly.
"Huh!? Ruan the Madman?"
Looking at the constantly changing names of the callers, Wu Yue finally pressed the answer button.