Not Good, How Are You Only Nineteenth?

Mu Fan felt the other party's hawk-like gaze locked onto him, and that powerful aura was revealed at this moment.

"Positive Ion Direct Strike!"

Suddenly, I saw a shockwave explode ten meters away from the other side, followed by a blur of motion!

Even with his own Li Du, he could hardly spot the other person.

Dark Breath!

Mu Fan's vision cleared, and he finally saw the opponent's punching motion. The fist hovered and trembled halfway through its length. The punch did not land properly; instead, it was vibrating at a high frequency.

Moreover, even with the enhancement of the fourth layer of Dark Breath, Mu Fan was unable to truly see each of the opponent's trembling movements.

Even when the image freezes, it's just a blur!

Wow, that's fast!

How can we defend against this?

The previous Half-Arm Guard moves were completely unusable because I couldn't lock onto the opponent's attack direction at all.

Therefore, it is impossible for one's own arm to accurately appear in the opponent's attack path.

In that instant, Mu Fan didn't have time to think much.

Whew~

He let out a long breath.

"Chaotic Arrow Strike!"

At this moment, Mu Fan made the choice that best suited him, relying on his fighting instincts.

Attack against attack!

A flurry of fist shadows appeared.

Then the ever-advancing afterimage collided with the countless fist shadows.

Mu Fan felt a sudden, sharp pain in his ribs, so intense that he could barely breathe, and the movement of his fists came to an abrupt halt.

Then, in his line of sight, K, dressed in a black uniform, swiftly retracted his right fist, and then his left fist shot out again with afterimages.

Mu Fan tried to tilt his chin back, but he was still hit by the punch.

Bang!

His teeth clashed violently, the powerful tremor making him see stars. Then, his body was sent flying with no way to dodge the sudden burst of power.

A straight punch and a hook, just two simple punches, but Mu Fan could see were the subtle tremors of the muscles shaking rapidly.

This lightning-fast attack left him with no way to avoid it, and its overwhelming force made it impossible to defend against.

"Kid, this move is Positive Ion Direct Strike."

Mu Fan's body, which had already been knocked away, was suddenly gently touched by a palm, and his backward flight was forcibly stopped by this palm.

"This technique... is called Cervical Vertebra Physiotherapy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fan's body was pulled forward by the force of that hand. Mu Fan's head was thrown around, and K's head was hurtling towards him with violent momentum.

How is this different from what he learned before?

The timing of the strike, the position of the hand!

And judging the angle of the headbutt!

Five times!

Within a fraction of a second, Mu Fan's head was struck five times in succession, each time at a different angle, and each time he could hear a cracking sound as his cervical vertebrae split open.

As the final impact struck, his consciousness began to wane due to the continuous, severe blows to his cervical spine. With a single, powerful blow, K released his hand from his shoulder.

Mu Fan's health bar was empty, but he hadn't landed yet and lost. Mu Fan's consciousness had now entered a strange spectator's perspective, where he could see his body flying in the air, but the pain in his body was still being fed back as it was.

"From now on, show respect to your seniors and call them 'Brother K. ' Remember to review the recordings; it's time for me to log off. Watch the final move; doesn't it look familiar? If you want to know, go find it on a higher level."

"Ada da da~~ Hundred Blazing Fists!"

A series of strange shouts were heard, and then Mu Fan saw K's fists retract simultaneously, before suddenly striking out as a blur.

As Mu Fan was flying backward, he was instantly struck by dozens of punches from his face to his abdomen.

You can't see the fist, but you can clearly see the dents that suddenly appeared on the body.

As if trampled over by a herd of highland yaks, the pain was no longer a sensation, and Mu Fan's consciousness finally plunged into darkness.

Thud, the broken body hit the ground.

"K wins! Trainee undc010091's challenge failed!"

Watching the corpse disappear on the ground, K clutched his chest and coughed twice, then pulled out a brown bottle labeled cough syrup, unscrewed it, and drank it. "Sigh, it's not easy teaching someone these days. I can't play so violently in the future."

Mu Fan had transformed back into a beam of white light and returned to the square, took a deep breath. The scene of being brutally killed was simply too gruesome, comparable to that of the Fighter Instructor.

However, Fighter kill with a single blow, and are definitely not as monstrous as this K.

Is this the true power of this fighting style?

That last move... the strange sound, the Hundred Blazing Fists looked almost the same as the Chaotic Arrow Strike I had learned, but it was even more terrifying.

Moreover, judging from the uncle's words, his fighting skills were not limited to these.

Despite the defeat, Mu Fan's eyes burned with passion.

I feel like I really got a great deal. I'm grateful to the military for providing the training opportunity!

Cool down in 20 minutes.

The system suddenly announced, "Morning training session is suspended. All participants are requested to log out of the virtual pod."

Then an exit option popped up in front of Mu Fan.

After choosing to exit, Mu Fan got up and walked out of the virtual pod.

His mind is still stuck on the scene of being severely injured.

"The half-day rankings are announced: First place: Young Master Zhang Tang, 294 honor points; Second place: Shi Sen, 218 honor points... Nineteenth place: Mu Fan, 135 honor points..."

A battle record screen was projected above the main hall of the special training hall, making everyone's battle record clear at a glance.

The huge gap in points, from 294 points in first place to 68 points in last place, caused everyone to gasp in surprise.

"Young Master Zhang Tang is actually in first place! His honor points are almost 300!! My god, this is definitely a 5- Star Martial Arts Hall!"

"As expected of someone from the Capital Star, he refused Dawn's offer back then. He didn't play when he fought against Dawn a few days ago, and I thought he wasn't strong enough."

"Yeah, this time it was clear right away. Did you guys run into anyone from Dawn?"

"No, I didn't see any of their code abbreviations. There are just too many people, and so many of them are upperclassmen. I really can't get through."

"How Mu Fan is only ranked 19th? Did he slack off?"

"This fight seems to be a physical combat style; weapons won't be provided, right?"

"It shouldn't be this low..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Maybe he ran into some expert from another academy and got thrashed."

"With such a huge gap suddenly, how can he catch up? He's more than twice as many Honor Points behind."

"It gets harder the higher you go..."

"I don't recognize many of the codenames. How come there are so many experts on this Battle. net!"

A group of teenagers gradually gathered together, and they couldn't stop talking.

Still pondering the battle scene, Mu Fan didn't pay any attention to their conversation; his mind was still filled with those three amazing moves.

Positive Ion Direct Strike – Cervical Vertebra Physiotherapy – Hundred Blazing Fists!

That guy was really strong. If he had that kind of strength, he probably could have easily taken down the big challengers I encountered before...

In Mu Fan's intuition, the nonchalant-looking middle-aged man was a level stronger!

"Hey, Mu Fan's over there."

"He came in 19th this time. Judging from his expression, he seems really upset?"

"Hahaha."

"Shh~ keep your voice down."

"What's there to be afraid of? I don't even know him. What could he possibly do to me in the base? Shao Tang is the real deal!"

Just then, Mu Fan had just recovered from his shock, heard his name called from ahead. He looked up and met the gaze of a group of teenagers.

Surrounded by the crowd, Young Master Zhang Tang appeared humble and showed no arrogance whatsoever, yet he remained unmoved by the praise he received from those around him.

She could clearly see Mu Fan, but she was looking down and talking to someone else.

"Core Student, that's not good enough, how come you're only 19th?" A fellow student from a noble family stood beside Young Master Zhang Tang, looking at Mu Fan with a sarcastic tone.

The noble students had long been fed up with a commoner student constantly putting them above them!

Upon hearing this person's words, seven or eight people nearby immediately burst into laughter, and this wild laughter attracted the attention of students passing by.

What's going on? Why is it so lively?

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