Tomorrow's college competition, there will be more than 1,200 players in the first-year group, and the top three players will be determined in the form of a defensive battle, and the top three players will be ranked in the form of a ring battle! As for the players after the top three, they will accumulate points in the ring battle, and they will be ranked according to the number of points!

Xiao Han, I hope you can defend the top three in the sprint tomorrow, because only the top three will help our Rhine Demon Martial Academy improve its reputation and prestige, and the other rankings will not be of much help to our Rhine Demon Martial Academy, nor will it be of much benefit to yourself!

At the same time, according to what I know from Mr. Yang, I know that your strength is very good in the first-year group, except for that demonic genius Su Ya, others should not be your opponents, so you will go directly to the stage tomorrow to defend and play the majesty of our Rhine Demon Martial Academy! ”

"Teacher Lan, don't worry, I will definitely perform well tomorrow, play the majesty of our Rhine Demon Martial Academy, and win the first place in the first year group of the academy!" Hearing Lan Mei's words, Yi Beihan said loudly with a confident face.

After Yang Hui's special training, Yi Beihan's strength has improved a lot, and he is very confident in his own strength, thinking that he has no problem winning the first place in the academy, but it is just a matter of getting his hands dirty.

Feeling the strong confidence contained in Yi Beihan's tone, seeing the confident color on Yi Beihan's face, Lan Mei's face showed a faint smile, and waved Zhao Hu to leave the office, have a good rest, recuperate his spirit, and shine in tomorrow's college competition.

In the early morning of the second day, Yi Beihan, under the leadership of Lan Mei, came to the No. 2 martial arts arena of the Imperial Capital Demon Martial Arts Academy to participate in the competition of the first grade group of the college.

The college is divided into the first-year group and the fifth-grade group, of which the first-year group is to select talented young people for the empire for key training, and the fifth-grade group is to select and allocate strong outstanding young people for the empire to enter the imperial military department and serve as middle and senior officers of the imperial army to enhance the strength of the imperial army.

Because the players in the fifth-grade group are all young people in their twenties and thirties, most of them have the strength of martial artists, and a small number of them have the strength of great martial artists.

The players in the first-grade group are all children who are no more than fifteen years old, only the strength of the martial arts and magic apprentice level, not even a martial artist and a trainee magician, the fight is very simple, not very exciting, therefore, there are relatively few people who watch the first-grade competition, only some parents of student players and teachers of each student and some first-year students.

However, even so, the No. 2 martial arts arena where the first-year group Dabi is located also brought together tens of thousands of audiences, filling the audience of the No. 2 martial arts arena, with a crowding posture.

"Xiaohan, how is it? There is no confidence to win the first crown of Dabi! Lan Mei glanced at Yi Beihan, who was sitting in the player's seat, and said with a smile.

"Teacher Lan, don't worry, Dabi must be mine!" As soon as Lan Mei's voice fell, Yi Beihan responded with confidence on his face.

While Yi Beihan and Lan Mei were talking, a vice president of the Imperial Capital Demon Martial Arts Academy and an official from the Imperial Military Department took the stage to speak one after another, and announced the official start of the academy's competition.

"Teacher Lan, I'm going up!" Hearing the official announcement of the official start of the big competition, Yi Beihan did not hesitate or hesitate at all, immediately said hello to Lan Mei, and walked straight towards a ring in the No. 2 martial arts arena.

When Yi Beihan walked to the center of the No. 2 martial arts arena, the three rings in the center of the martial arts arena had already been occupied.

glanced at the three people in the ring, none of them were known by themselves, that is, none of the three people in the ring needed to be vigilant.

Seeing this, Yi Beihan did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and went straight to the No. 1 ring, stood ten meters away from the player in the ring, and quietly looked at the young player ten meters away.

"Are you ready?" After Yi Beihan stepped into the ring, the referee in the ring stopped for a while, and then asked Zhao Hu and another young player.

Hearing the referee's question, Yi Beihan didn't reply, just nodded slightly, and the other young player also nodded to indicate that he was ready.

"Game on!" After receiving an affirmative answer from Yi Beihan and another young player, the referee waved his hand and announced loudly.

"Let's go down!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yi Beihan's feet kicked the ground hard, turning into a black afterimage, lightning over the distance of ten meters, approaching the other young player's side, his right hand clenched into a fist, with terrifying power, smashed towards the young player's body.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fist, before the young player in the ring could react, smashed into his body with terrifying force, causing him to let out a miserable scream, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it towards the rear, and slamming the hard stone slab, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as Yi Beihan's body moved, he quickly approached the young player's side, and with a slight movement of his right foot, he picked up the young player who fell to the ground and flew out of the ring.

"Rhine Demon Martial Arts Academy Elbe Hansheng!" Seeing that the young player in the ring was kicked away by Yi Beihan and fell on the ring, the referee in the ring couldn't help but look at Yi Beihan a few more times and announced loudly.

"What a speed!"

"This Yi Beihan of the Rhine Demon Martial Arts Academy is very ruthless, he has no mercy at all, and directly hit the opponent hard, the player just now didn't rest for ten days and a half months, don't think about getting out of bed!"

"Looking at Yi Beihan's speed, he should have the strength of the eighth level of martial arts, and he is indeed qualified to hit the top three in the big competition!"

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Seeing that Zhao Hu hit the opponent in the ring with one punch and kick and obtained the qualification to defend the ring, the people below the ring and in the audience couldn't help but whisper.

Yi Beihan, who was standing above the ring, looked at the players below, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a confident smile, quietly waiting for the challenge of other players.

Yi Beihan didn't wait long, a young man wearing a white tight-fitting combat suit, with a sturdy physique, and six or seven meters, slowly stepped into the ring, and said to Yi Beihan with a smile: "Li Minghui of Hongdu Demon Martial Arts Academy!" ”

"Rhine Demon Martial Arts Academy Yi Beihan!" Hearing Li Minghui's words, Yi Beihan's face turned pale, and he responded loudly.

Li Minghui is a genius boy from the Hongdu Demon Martial Arts Academy, with the strength of the eighth level of martial arts, and he is the top three sprinters in the first-year group, Yi Beihan had to raise his vigilance and deal with it carefully.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, Li Minghui, who was wearing a white tight-fitting combat uniform and had a sturdy physique, moved his body, turned into a white afterimage, crossed a distance of ten meters like lightning, approached Yi Beihan's side, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, with huge strength, smashing towards Yi Beihan's body.

In the face of Li Minghui's fist attack, Yi Bei snorted coldly, did not dodge, drank lightly, the power in his body surged, his right hand clenched into a fist, swung out, and went straight to meet Li Minghui's fist.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fist and Li Minghui's fist collided fiercely, and a powerful force suddenly erupted when the fists of the two collided together.

Yes! A scream sounded from the ring, Li Minghui's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it flew towards the bottom of the ring, while Yi Beihan slowly retracted his right leg that had just kicked out.

Yi Beihan, who easily defeated Li Minghui with one punch and kick, shocked the players below the ring, and they avoided Yi Beihan one after another and challenged other players in the ring.

Yi Beihan, who had no one to challenge, had no choice but to reluctantly set his sights on the other two rings and watch the fierce battles between the two players in the ring.

There are only dozens of players who have the ability to impact the top three, so the battle went on quickly, and in just half an hour, the champions of the other two rings were successfully born.

The other two rings are the ninth-level magic apprentice Su Ya and the ninth-level martial apprentice Zhou Kun of the Imperial Capital Demon Martial Arts Academy, who are Yi Beihan's last opponents, as long as they defeat Su Ya and Zhou Kun, Yi Beihan can win the first place in the first grade group of the academy.

After the top three in the first-year group appeared, they wasted no time and went straight to the qualifying battle.

"Your strength is good, you can win the first place in the big competition last year! However, it's a pity that you met me today, so you can only stop at the top three! Standing in the ring, Zhou Kun, who was dressed in a blue suit, looked at Yi Beihan with a smile on his face and said.

"I don't think so! I think I can take the first place in the big competition! As soon as Zhou Kun's voice fell, Yi Beihan said with a calm face.

"Game on!" Without waiting for Zhou Kun to reply, the referee in the ring announced loudly.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yi Beihan's body moved, and he crossed the distance of ten meters like lightning, waved his fist, and smashed it towards Zhou Kun's body.

In the face of Yi Beihan's fist attack, Zhou Kun's expression remained unchanged, his hands were clenched into fists, and he kept swinging out, and he fought against Yi Beihan.

Bang! Bang! Bang! With a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fist and Zhou Kun's fist kept colliding together, and a powerful force continued to transmit to the bodies of the two, making the arms of the two sore for a while.