Chen Zhuo held the twin swords in his right hand while looking at his first opponent.

The opponent has an axe in his hand, and such an opponent usually has a high level of confidence in strength. At the same time, there was a blazing gaze in the other party's eyes, and the excited expression was overflowing.

Obviously, the other party's self-confidence is bursting.

Otherwise it wouldn't have been the first to jump into the ring.

He smiled slightly, and in Song Yu's surprised gaze, he took out a note from his pocket, and rummaged for a long time before finding an introduction to Song Yu's column:

Song Yu: Quasi-martial artist strength.

Advantages: Good at axe frontal attack, extremely powerful.

Disadvantages: unstable down, easy to be anxious.

In just a few words, Chen Zhuo had a rough judgment in his heart.

On the other side, Song Yu frowned and stared at Chen Zhuo, if it wasn't for the referee not shouting to start, he would have slashed over with an axe.

"Trick up!"

In the information he obtained, Chen Zhuo was just a freshman who was not even a quasi-martial artist. Such a special enrollment, no matter how strong and talented he is, he feels that he may not be able to defeat himself.

That's why Song Yu is full of confidence.

After all, the strength of a quasi-martial artist is far from being comparable to that of a non-quasi-martial artist.

"Let's go!"

At this time, the student council referee gave a soft shout.

Chen Zhuo immediately put away the note.

At the same time, Song Yu launched a rush attack, his arms suddenly burst out with huge power, and the axe slashed down at Chen Zhuo's head like lightning with a thousand powers.

Chen Zhuo didn't fight with him, but made a slight mistake with his right foot, and moved half a meter sideways to the right, avoiding the axe's slash "dangerously dangerous".

At the same time, the long sword "stabbed" and attacked Song Yu's waist and abdomen.

The power did not condense, but revealed dispersion.

Song Yu's eyes lit up, he was indeed a non-quasi-martial artist!

The difference between a quasi-martial artist and a non-quasi-martial artist lies mainly in the use of power. And Chen Zhuo's strength is scattered at the moment, and although his moves contain majestic blood, they are flashy.

This situation is obviously the manifestation of non-quasi-martial artists.

Especially after forging the vein, the quasi-martial artist must control the blood qi extremely accurately, otherwise it will affect the forging vein.

However, no one could have expected that Chen Zhuo chose to forge life and death, and the blood and qi in the dantian were always in three completely different states: cold, hot, and warm, even if the blood and qi were tumbling, he had no scruples.

After knowing that Chen Zhuo was a quasi-martial artist, Song Yu was even more confident, and the next moment he used his right arm to pull the axe back abruptly, blocking the attack of Chen Zhuo's long sword.

Boom!

The two weapons collided, and Chen Zhuo's long sword was instantly swung away.

Song Yu was unforgiving, stepped on the ground, stepped on the ring, swung his right hand violently, and the axe turned in a direction and slashed at Chen Zhuo's waist.

Lightning-fast.

And the direction is extremely tricky.

"Ahh

Under the ring, the onlookers let out bursts of exclamations. No one expected that Song Yu would be able to change his moves in an instant after he exhausted the trick just now. The axe was so powerful that it swept away with a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo was the tragic consequence of being cut in two.

Next to the ring, the eyes of the referee with the strength of a first-class martial artist suddenly became serious, ready to save people at any time.

But, at this moment.

When Chen Zhuo dodged, the soles of his feet were not steady, he slipped a little, and his body was caught off guard and rushed forward, extremely embarrassed.

But it was such a sudden situation, but it made him avoid Song Yu's nirvana in a thrilling way.

At the same time, Chen Zhuo's entire body hit Song Yu's left leg. Song Yu stumbled when he was hit.

Chen Zhuo "reacted very quickly", directly supported the ground with his right hand, and slashed at Song Yu's left calf with his left hand, and the force of hundreds of kilograms was like a heavy hammer.

Even for a first-rank martial artist, the bones did not reach the strength of steel. Not to mention the quasi-martial artists.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking.

Song Yu screamed, his face became distorted, and he cut off the axe in his hand with all his strength, intending to hack Chen Zhuo underground to death.

However, as soon as Chen Zhuo hit it, he immediately held his hands on the ground and slid forward like a swimming fish, and at the same time turned a 180-degree bend in the air, and the long sword stabbed the opponent's back.

Song Yu's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Chen Zhuo to be so slippery, according to his estimates, his body method had completely reached the realm of Xiaocheng. In normal times, he could barely dodge. But at this moment, his calf bone was broken, and he was unable to move, so he was seized by the other party in an instant.

"Slash!"

Feeling the murderous intent of the cold in his back, he didn't think much about it, and slashed the axe obliquely with his backhand, this time pouring all his strength, with the determination of losing both. does not seek to make contributions, but only to force Chen Zhuo back.

But Chen Zhuo had already gotten up at this moment, his body was like a ghost, and he easily avoided the axe. At the same time, the long sword was handed out, and it instantly sank into the opponent's right thigh.

Burst!

Blood sprayed, and Song Yu's pants were stained blood-red. The sharp pain came, making him fall to his knees: "Admit defeat." ”

"Chen Zhuosheng!"

The referee shouted, and at the same time, a doctor next to him rushed up and gave Song Yu emergency assistance. This time, Chen Zhuo should have injured the other party's major artery, and the blood flow was like an infusion, and if it was not treated in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chen Zhuo gulped "gasping", with "surprise" in his eyes.

In the audience, the onlookers were in an uproar.

"Song Yu is too wronged. ”

"That's right, it's really unlucky to the extreme, if it weren't for Chen Zhuo's accidental fall just now, Song Yu would have won a long time ago. ”

"Song Woo's next game is a weakness. Chen Zhuo's fall just hit his left leg, causing Song Yu to lose his balance, which allowed Chen Zhuo to hit with a blow, breaking Song Yu's calf bone and laying the foundation for victory. ”

"However, Chen Zhuo's strength should not be underestimated, the identity he showed just now should have reached the realm of Xiaocheng. Even if he fights with Song Yuyou, he will not lose. No wonder he was specially recruited. ”

There was a lot of talking.

There are exclamations.

There are regrets.

At the same time, there is also a relief to see through Chen Zhuo's talent. In everyone's opinion, Chen Zhuo's talent is his body. Although he defeated Song Yu just now, although there was a certain fluke factor, his body style was also an important reason.

"Sure enough, every special enrollment can't be underestimated. With his style, he can remain undefeated when facing most would-be martial artists. ”

After seeing through Chen Zhuo's true strength.

Most of the freshmen did not retreat in their eyes, but became more and more determined to challenge Chen Zhuo.

Just now they couldn't figure out the details of Chen Zhuo, and there was still a trace of apprehension in their hearts, after all, every special enrollment must have extraordinary talent. Maybe it's power, maybe it's speed, maybe it's something else...... But now everyone is at ease.

"The small formation method can only make it possible for him not to be defeated in the face of the quasi-martial artist. ”

"That's right, Song Yu was just an accident just now. As long as we fight him, if he makes any mistakes, we can win. ”

"Senior Cheng doesn't deceive me, 120 dormitory is indeed the weakest. ”

“......”

In the team below the ring, several people weighed each other's strength and withdrew from the team. But the vast majority of them stayed, ready to pick peaches.

In the ring.

When Chen Zhuo was "gasping for breath", he secretly looked at the expressions of the freshmen in the audience:

"No one should see through it, right?

What kind of material is this ring floor made of? It's too non-slip, isn't it? If I hadn't lifted my foot at the critical moment, I almost didn't fall. ”

He looked at the No. 19 ring next to him, and happened to see Pi Hengyang knock out a freshman with "difficulty". The guy was slashed in the back, and the blood stained his clothes red.

"Damn, so ruthless?"

Chen Zhuo took a closer look, only to find that the knife only grazed Pi Hengyang's skin, and he even suspected that the knife had not been cut in the first place, but was broken by Pi Hengyang.

Seeing Chen Zhuo looking, Pi Hengyang on the other side quietly raised a finger at him, Chen Zhuo smiled slightly, and also raised his finger.

The current score of the two is 1:1.

Although the two did not speak, an invisible competition has begun.

It's a pity that the two didn't see that Liu Yun, the president of the East Academy, who had been smiling on his face on the rostrum, had a smile on his face at this moment.

This is what he thinks is a very malleable seedling?

Damn, what the hell are these two guys doing? One fell to the ground in embarrassment, the other was slashed, is this a humiliating burden?!

At this moment, many people in other rings have already started to challenge. Every student worked hard, was high-spirited, and showed their strongest strength.

The winner stood proudly and with great momentum.

The loser has unyielding and fights to the end.

This is the demeanor that Whampoa students should have!

Dare to fight!

Dare to fight!

Dare to fight!

But Chen Zhuo and Pi Hengyang are simply unsightly.

He finally understood that they were studying those videos to trick people at all!

He also took the initiative to ask the student union to give them the video.

Liu Yun was depressed in his heart, he was a dignified grandmaster, but he was tricked by two little children. He stared at the two of them fiercely, thought about it in his heart, and a thought came to his mind.

He looked at Chen Zhuo and Pi Hengyang in the ring, and a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the ring.

Chen Zhuo suddenly felt that his surroundings were cold, he couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously looked towards the stage, just meeting Liuyun's smiling gaze.

"Huh, Dean Liu is smiling at me?"

Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and said happily in his heart: "Could it be that Dean Liu has taken a fancy to me? Want to recommend me to the most outstanding tutor, or directly accept me as a student?"

He was suddenly excited, Dean Liu is a grandmaster!

Although he had never heard that the Grandmaster would accept disciples, what if it came true.

But why do you feel cold all around?

[PS: It's been too busy in the past two days, but the thing has been done, and then the update will be resumed, and the !! monthly ticket list has rushed into the top 20!! continue to rush!!!