"We won."

"Finally won a game."

"It's still Fang Yu's power."

The students of the first class cheered loudly to vent their excitement and excitement.

Mentor Ruolin also had a smile on her face.

Eleven classes.

Compared with the first class, the morale of the eleventh class is much lower.

"Cheng Jie, you can play." The instructor of Class 11 said.

He didn't pay much attention to this game anymore, Fang Yu of the first class had already played, and it was still unknown whether he could win the game, and the probable possibility was to lose.

However, he was already very satisfied with being able to reach the quarterfinals, and the only thing he was dissatisfied with was that he was unlucky to meet a class, this class with Fang Yu's demon.

After all, the tutor of Class 11 was still a little jealous in his heart, why didn't he have such good luck to let Fang Yu come to his class.

Cheng Jie is on the field. Standing opposite Fang Yu.

Cheng Jie looked at the young man in front of him who didn't look much older than himself, and the pressure in his heart increased greatly.

In fact, Fang Yu was much younger than him, and he didn't know what he would think when he knew.

"It's game on."

The referee shouted loudly when he saw that the two were ready.

The words fell, and Fang Yu stepped towards Cheng Jie with phantom steps under his feet.

Cheng Jie's expression was immediately solemn, and he was ready to fight, and the fighting spirit in his body was also mobilized at the same time.

"Xuan-rank advanced fighting skills! Fire Palm! ”

The pitch-black flames swirled around the palm of his hand, exuding a strange aura, Fang Yu came to Cheng Jie and slapped him with a palm without hesitation.

Cheng Jie's whole body burst out with fighting energy, his fighting energy wrapped around his fist, and he blasted towards Fang Yu with a fierce punch.

Fang Yu's body leaned slightly, easily avoiding Cheng Jie's punch, and slapped Cheng Jie with both palms.

A scorching breath greeted him, hitting Cheng Jie's body.

Boom!

Cheng Jie flew out upside down and landed in the ring.

"Next."

Fang Yu said lightly. With the Heaven Rank Exercises, the consumption rate of the Dou Qi in his body can't even catch up with the recovery speed, so he doesn't need to rest or anything at all.

The instructor of class 11 sighed, asked a few students to go up and bring Cheng Jie down, and at the same time looked at the last two students behind him, and said, "Do you two want to go up and try it." ”

He didn't have any hope anymore, and his words were very casual.

"Mentor, we're going up."

"Even if we know that we will lose, if we don't go up, then we will not become cowards."

"None of your students are bad."

Hearing this, the eleventh class tutor's heart moved slightly, sighed helplessly, and said, "Then you can go up." ”

……

"Fang Yu, although we will lose in class 11 in this game, we will never admit defeat." Chen Hao's eyes were scorching, exuding a strong fighting intent.

"Then let's see what you have to do." Fang Yu said casually.

Chen Hao looked at Fang Yu's careless appearance, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, in his opinion, Fang Yu's carelessness was a kind of disdain and contempt.

"Fang Yu!"

Chen Hao shouted.

And at this moment, the referee shouted "Game on"!

Chen Hao's body burst out with a violent fighting spirit, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards Fang Yu.

Seeing this, Fang Yu chuckled, and then stepped on the phantom step and walked towards Chen Hao.

Agni ham!

The pitch-black devouring flame covered his thighs, and Fang Yu kicked out at Chen Hao.

Boom!

Suddenly, Chen Hao only felt a strong force coming, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Class 1, Fang Yu, win!"

The referee shouted loudly and announced the result of the match.

Chen Hao's face in the audience was like ashes, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

"How is that possible? How could this Fang Yu's strength be so strong? ”

Fang Yu's kick came up just now, and the protective fighting qi on his body was like tissue paper, which was easily torn apart.

Treat it as if it were nothing!

"Class Eleven, abstain!"

The instructor of Class 11 shouted loudly that there was no point in continuing this game.

The referee glanced at the instructor of Class 11 in surprise, and then nodded slightly, since Class 11 abstained, then he didn't have to continue to stare at the last game.

……

When Fang Yu returned to the first class, everyone greeted him, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement. On the contrary, Wang Jiapin and Chen Mo stood aside with embarrassed expressions and did not come, they did not have the face to come.

The eleventh class on the opposite side almost solved the four of them, but Fang Yu was like a savior, one person beat the opposite class, making the first class successfully promoted.

"Fang Yu, it really didn't disappoint me." Tutor Ruolin was the happiest, Fang Yu could be said to have greatly raised his face for him, and now she had a lot of chances of advancing to a Xuan-level Mentor.

……

The following competition was from other classes, and after Fang Yu and Tutor Ruolin spoke, they went back. The qualifiers for the semi-finals are tomorrow.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun'er didn't stay this time, Fang Yu's strength was obvious to all, and there was no need to continue to stay and stare at it.

Next.

The three of them came to the square again, and the square was crowded with people at this time, and the three of them came to the location of the first class.

"Yesterday's competition has decided the other three classes." Tutor Ruolin found Fang Yu and said, "They are Class 5, Class 9, and Class 14. ”

"Today's game should be against one of their classes."

Fang Yu nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Then you can behave well, and the mentor will count on you."

Tutor Ruolin said.

"I see."

……

"This year's freshmen are all very strong!"

"Indeed, not to mention anything else, Fang Yu from that class alone broke through two classes."

"I think there will be a lot of pressure on the other classes."

A group of high-ranking officials of Canaan Academy spoke one after another.

"You don't think it's boring to have a competition like this every year, or we will change the rules of the competition this year." Hu Qian suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Truly! ”

Some elders agreed.

"What do you think, Dean?!"

An elder asked aloud.

"This year's competition ......"

……

In the ring, yesterday's host reappeared, looking at the many students below, the host coughed lightly.

"Fellow students and mentors."

"The rules of this year's freshman competition have been revised, and the final four teams will fight together in the ring, and the last remaining class will be the champion team of this freshman competition."

"The rest of the classes are ranked by the ones who stay the longest."

The host announced loudly, and the voice was clear to everyone's ears.