"815, please come to power!" The referee shouted.

Hearing this, Mu Feixue got up from her seat and walked out of the crowd.

"Xiaoxue, come on! I've got you covered! Feng Yao shouted from behind.

Mu Feixue turned sideways and smiled at her, and then jumped up into the ring in an elegant and beautiful posture.

If Mu Feixue was wearing an ancient costume at this time, she would definitely be dressed like snow, and she would be like a fairy.

Her opponent was a strong man with five big and three thick, and the first thing he did when he saw her come up was to show off his strong muscles.

But I don't know that not everyone likes his tendon meat, although there are many female students in the audience who show expressions, but this is a minority after all. At least Mu Feixue didn't like it.

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

The referee gave an order, and the old man who was still showing off his muscles just now suddenly swelled all over his body again, and his body increased from two meters two to two meters eight out of thin air.

Like a giant!

"Su Zhan, genetic ability [tank]! Physical strength ability, school girl be careful! Su Zhan spoke, slammed his foot on the ground, and the whole person flew out of the string.

Pull your hands back and strike furiously.

The moment Mu Feixue spoke, she used her genetic ability to form an ice wall in front of her.

Bang!

Click!

The ice wall shattered and flew under Su Zhan's furious punch, but it consumed a lot of the momentum of Su Zhan's blow.

Mu Feixue took this opportunity and waved her right hand, and an ice pick appeared from the left side of Su Zhan, straight to his waist.

Originally, the momentum of Su Zhan's blow was about to be exhausted, so he simply changed direction sharply, and hit the side of the icicle with his fist, causing it to suddenly move two meters sideways, and the direction of the attack was deflected.

The icicle shot underneath the ring, but the moment it stepped out of the ring, a force shattered and melted it.

"Wow! Senior sister, you really don't show mercy at all! Su Zhan wailed, and his sturdy body did not affect his agility in the slightest.

With the momentum of hitting the icicle, he used his left foot as the axis and his right leg whipped at Mu Feixue like a snake.

Throat!

Walls of ice rise from the ground.

Bang!

The ice wall shattered, but Mu Feixue was no longer behind the ice wall.

"Huh?! What about people? Su Zhan was puzzled, and suddenly a burst of exclamation and laughter broke out outside the stage. Even the referee couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"Ice Cage!"

"Blizzard!"

Two indifferent voices came in a row, and Su Zhan turned around and raised his head, just in time to meet Mu Feixue's eyes.

How did she ...... Can fly?

Su Zhan fell into a state of confusion.

Isn't it true that only genetic warriors with the genetic ability of air manipulation can fly?

But no one could answer him, and all that greeted him was a cage rising from the ground.

Although the cage could be broken with a single blow, the cage still controlled his movements for a second and a half. When he broke through the cage and came out, the "snow" of the blizzard also happened to fall.

Call!

The cold wind is howling, the sharp edges of the snowflakes, and the reflective edges. shuttled around Su Zhan's body, constantly scraping his body.

Although the damage area of the snowflakes is very small, and the attack power is not very strong, the damage that can be inflicted on the Soviet war each time is negligible.

But how many snowflakes are there? How many times can each piece inflict damage on the Soviet War?

The answer is - countless snowflakes, and each of them will only wear out its durability after inflicting five damage on the Soviet War!

Su Zhan is very uncomfortable now, and he feels that he is in a very bad state.

Although the damage of the snowflakes is very low, even his skin cannot be broken. But if you keep scratching the same spot, you will still scratch his flesh.

The clothes on his body, as well as the constant wounds and blood that flowed out, were proof of this.

What are the conditions under which snowflakes are added? Sub-zero temperatures and moisture, of course!

Therefore, Su Zhan is now so cold that his teeth are fighting, and his wounds are as if they have been burned by fire.

To tell the truth, Su Zhan felt that half of his body was frozen in the freezer layer of the refrigerator. And the other half was prevented from being crematorium, and it was burned with fire for 7749 days!

And this heat is not a good sign!

So Su Zhan thought for a moment and raised his hand.

"Cut... Referee, I think... Lose ......" Su Zhan was a little unfavorable when he spoke.

He's already won four games anyway, so there's no need to suffer any more.

He can beat this junior, after all, he is already a D-class genetic warrior.

But the suppression of the level is difficult to reflect in the low level, and Mu Feixue herself is a wonderful and extremely talented type of genetic warrior.

Although he was only promoted not long ago, it is not necessarily that Mu Feixue's strength will be lower than that of Su Zhan.

So Su Zhan wisely admitted defeat, because there was no point in winning.

He knew that it was impossible for him to be the final winner of the ring match, and the words he fought with Mu Feixue made him feel aggrieved.

After Su Zhan stepped down, No. 816 stepped into the ring.

This is a very thin first-year junior, with a grade of only F+, so as soon as he came on stage, he just symbolically hit and went down.

But No. 817 is different, he is a fourth-grader. Although the level is only D-level like Su Zhan, he has a terrifying nickname - [Street Fighter Ansan]!

Although Ansan's name looks like "stable as Mount Tai", he has been a restless master since he was a child, and he is proficient in fighting, scolding, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

And when he fights, his favorite thing is the means of inferiority.

But he has a soft spot for Street Fighter, the classic fighting game that has taken the 21st century by storm.

Among them, his favorite character is Yagami-an.

His genetic ability is again [Phosphorus Fire] - a very low temperature, but very strange fire.

Because the phosphorus fire is very similar to the power fire of Yagami-an, Yasan specially created several sets of exclusive combat skills for the role of Yagami-an.

"Senior sister, let you see my brother's heroic appearance!" Ansan said a word of narcissism and stinky fart, and then reached out and made a crotch pull.

Disheveled!

A purple phosphorus fire rose from the ground and rushed towards Mu Feixue with great speed.

But......

Mu Feixue seems to be flying in the sky now, right? So what's the point of your blow?

Ansan's skills were undoubtedly empty. But he seems to be immersed in his own world, and he doesn't care if his skills are empty.

He swooped down and lunged forward, quickly out of the afterimage.

Then he jumped up and kicked his right leg forward and upwards without any softness.

But Mu Feixue only dodged this move with a slight sideways.

But Ansan was not discouraged, but used those skills with relish.

Jump up and kick forward and down.

Standing below Mu Feixue, he jumped on the spot, spun and rose, and the phosphorus fire in his right hand burned.

……

Later, Ansan seemed to be irritated that he couldn't catch Mu Feixue all the time, so he changed his style of play.

Rogue play!

With a flick of his hands, Ansan frantically threw purple phosphorus fireballs into the sky, and summoned some phosphorus firewaves on the ground as well.

In this way, hundreds of phosphorus fireballs and phosphorus fire waves appeared together, which was really spectacular and gorgeous, and terrifying. This also made the people who were tired of watching the ring match a little sober.

However, the temperature of these phosphorus fires is not high, and the burning attached to Mu Feixue's body only scorches the school uniform a little, and some turn yellow.

There's no other use than that. Oh, if you insist on it, if you can't get rid of it, does it count?

So Mu Feixue put a label on Anshan's attack in her heart - ornamental attack.

It means that it is very ornamental, but there is actually no bird attack, and it is particularly Fei Lan, ah no, Fei Nengzi.

But looking at Ansan's appearance, it seems that throwing out hundreds of extremely energetic attacks has not weakened his energetic flow much.

Still throwing phosphorus fireballs there tirelessly, not even letting go of phosphorus firewaves.

Because he saw that Mu Feixue would not dodge his attack.

While the attacks didn't do any real damage to her, it didn't feel good to be covered in fire and her clothes were still being burned a little bit, so she simply used her abilities to cool down the temperature around her a little.

So the phosphorus fires were unceremoniously extinguished.

"Ahhh Impossible, why is the attack of the great Yagami Ann Yama useless to you?! Yasan yelled frantically, and the words of the middle two kept coming out of his mouth.

An encyclopedia of swear words for everyone in the ring.

[Strange knowledge has increased again.] 】

It's the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.

The referee couldn't listen to it anymore, and just wanted to stop Ansan's scolding behavior, but Mu Feixue had already moved.

Because Ansan's words include words of greeting to her relatives!

This is the most intolerable thing for Mu Feixue!

Her hands suddenly placed in front of her, quickly sealing.

Low-level genetic warfare skills often only need to be spoken orally, and even as long as they think about it, they can control their own energy flow.

However, the more advanced ones require some complex movements such as stamping and starting hands.

The highest level requires a long period of chanting and energy storage.

It's tedious.

And Mu Feixue is now sealing. Her hands were so fast that they were silent, and the speed of the seal was so fast that it didn't look like a human hand at all!

An San also realized that something was wrong, so he put his hands at his side, and went up and down, and the phosphorus fire in the middle slowly accumulated.

"Frost Giant Incarnate!"

"Eight Divine Qigong Waves!"

A huge, transparent figure of ice appeared in front of Mu Feixue. Mu Feixue controlled him and hammered violently at Ansan on the ground!

Ansan's Yagami Qigong Bo also struck and collided with the Frost Giant's fist.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the shockwave raged, only to disappear into thin air as it reached the edge of the ring.

In that white mist, the figures of the two slowly appeared.

Mu Feixue hugged her drooping right arm, her face was pale, and her legs trembled and she stood trembling.

And Ansan is like a poor student who conducts a chemical experiment but is seriously injured by a drug.

Of course, this time it was worse than being injured by chemicals. Because his face was high and swollen, like two small watermelons stuffed in his mouth.

It seems that it is impossible to regain the ability to speak without a few months of recuperation.

"Victory No. 815, please come to power No. 818!"

As soon as No. 818 came to power, Mu Feixue said.

"I throw in the towel."

With that, she walked straight out of the ring. I almost fell, but I was barely able to fall down because I was supported by Feng Yao, who rushed over.

"Xiaoxue, are you alright? Also, how do you do it? Feng Yao asked.

"I'm fine." Mu Feixue shook her head, "Actually, it's very simple to fly, you just need to control the air and hold yourself up." ”

"Although it requires a lot of fine elemental control, it's quite easy to get used to."

Hearing this, Feng Yao pursed her lips.

Of course, it's easy for you, but for us, we can only look up!

No, it's a sentence that goes all over the world!