Chapter Ninety-Six: First for the Time Being

"No. 96 fighting ring, the next fighter, Li Zhen of the third (5th) class of high school and Wang Zhen of the third (4th) class of high school."

Soon, Li Zhen also met a martial arts opponent.

"The third (4th) class of high school Wang Zhen, Li Zhen, has long admired the name." Wang Zhen came to the stage and said with a light smile.

"Finished? Then you can go down! Li Zhen's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

This long-admired name sounded very harsh to him.

"Boom-"

The next moment, Li vibrate, stepped on his feet, and with this power, his body quickly bounced towards Wang Zhen.

"Those ordinary students are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you, I really think that if you break through to the realm of martial artists, you will be very awesome, two months ago, I don't know who was kicked down by Lin Yifan in the third (9th) class of high school?" Wang Zhen sneered and said.

As he spoke, Wang Zhen also headed towards Li Zhen, blocking Li Zhen's attack with one palm, and attacking Li Zhen with one fist.

"You're looking for death!" Li Zhen said coldly.

"Bang-"

Just in an instant, Li Zhen's fist and Wang Zhen's palm collided together.

"Click!"

I only heard the sound of bones breaking from Wang Zhen's arm, and then Li Zhen's fist was castrated unabated, and it smashed directly on Wang Zhen's body, causing Wang Zhen's body to fly out upside down.

"Bang!"

Wang Zhen's body slammed to the ground.

"You're not a first-level early realm?"

Wang Zhen, who fell to the ground, propped up one hand on the ground, looked at Li Zhen, and said with an ugly face.

"Who said I was in the early stage of the first level?" Li Zhen sneered.

"How is it possible, you only broke through to the realm of martial artists two months ago, it's only been two months, how can you break through to the middle of the first level?" Wang Zhen couldn't believe it.

"Mid-level level? Hehe, who told you that my realm is the middle of the first level? In the middle of the first level, can I defeat you so easily? Li Zhen sneered again.

"You...... Are you late level 1? Wang Zhen's eyes widened.

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no prize." Li Zhen said lightly.

"Throw in the towel?" At this time, Li Zhen had already walked in front of Wang Zhen, and the sole of one foot was raised, and it was about to land on one of Wang Zhen's legs.

"I throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! Wang Zhen's face turned pale and he hurriedly said.

If he doesn't admit defeat, he has no doubt that Li Zhen's foot will fall on his leg, then his leg will be decided, and his results in this martial arts competition will end here.

Although the school will treat their injuries, it is impossible to treat such serious injuries within a day.

I already broke an arm just now, and then I broke another leg, so I don't have to fight later.

This fighting tournament is only one day.

"Click!"

Just when Wang Zhen's words fell, Li Zhen's foot fell, and he accurately stepped on Wang Zhen's leg.

"I'm sorry, I missed." Li Zhen smiled faintly and said.

After speaking, Li Zhen turned his head, looked at the 125 fighting platform, and smiled coldly.

Lin Yifan, it won't be long before this king really ends, it's your end.

Fighting under the ring.

"Damn, this Li Zhen is too pretending to be forced......"

"The squad leader is so handsome, I like ......"

"I'm sorry, I missed, haha, I'm laughing to death, this Li Zhen is good......"

"This Li Zhen has actually broken through to the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist?"

"It's only been two months, and this Li Zhen's talent is too powerful......"

Seeing this scene, many students looked at Li Zhen with admiration, and some students just liked some people who pretended to be forced.

"Hehe, be careful of pretending to be forced by lightning, you can check the image of Lin Yifan in the third year of high school (9) class on the campus Internet, and you can see that every time Li Zhen pretends to be forced in front of Lin Yifan, he will be beaten very badly!"

"The realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist? It's not necessarily Lin Yifan's opponent......"

"Maybe, in the end, Lin Yifan will beat him badly!"

Some students sneered.

On the No. 96 fighting platform, Li Zhen vaguely heard the discussion of these people, saw the sneers and ridicule of these people, and then saw the eyes of these people looking at Lin Yifan, how could he not know what these people thought?

"Lin Yifan! Lin Yifan! This time, I'm going to beat you up badly! Li Zhen's face was hideous, he was about to go crazy, and he yelled madly in his heart.

This is the most important fighting competition in the college entrance examination, not only the teachers and students of the whole school are watching this game, but also many big figures are watching this game, many images of this fighting competition will be published on the Internet, there must be no human life, and he can't show this image in front of so many people.

Before he saw the enemy, cursing like this crazy first would only make him a joke in the eyes of everyone.

Unable to say it, Li Zhen vented this anger on his opponent.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

A series of kicks, one of Li Zhen's opponents, vomited blood and was seriously injured, and flew out of the fighting ring upside down.

In this way, in this fight, the opponent does not need to admit defeat, he loses directly.

"Click!"

As soon as a student in the third (29th) class of high school came to the stage, Li Zhen quickly stepped forward and kicked his leg off.

"I throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! ”

Frightened the student, he hurriedly shouted.

Some of the students who were assigned to this fighting table and had not yet fought saw this scene, and their faces changed slightly.

This Li Zhen's shot was too ruthless.

They were assigned to this fighting ring, which was really unlucky.

It's certain that they will lose first, and even if they admit defeat slowly, this fighting tournament, they will end here.

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

Next, the students assigned to the No. 96 ring admitted defeat faster, and some students even conceded defeat as soon as one leg touched the ring.

There is no doubt that if they don't go to the ring and can't admit defeat, they will admit defeat off the ring.

In this way, Li Zhen's score rose rapidly, and soon surpassed other martial arts students, and even surpassed Lin Yifan, temporarily becoming the first place in this fighting competition.

"This Li Zhen!"

"A first-level late-stage martial artist, it's really powerful, I really underestimated this Li Zhen before!"

"Three months ago, the strength of this Li Zhen's brain domain was still 0.95, and in three months, he not only broke through to the realm of martial artists, but also broke through to the realm of first-level and late-stage martial artists, this Li Zhen must have taken extremely powerful heavenly and earthly treasures, his uncle, he is really willing!"

"It seems that his uncle's Chaoyang team is rising in the Blue Dragon Star, this matter is true!"

Many martial arts students, seeing this scene, narrowed their eyes slightly and said softly.

Most of these martial arts students have unusual family backgrounds, and most of them know Li Zhen's family background.

"Hmph, the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist, isn't it amazing?"

There are also martial arts students who sneered.

These martial arts students are those whose realm is not weaker than Li Zhen, or who is only one level lower than Li Zhen.

The months before the college entrance examination are sprint time, Li Zhen has good natural resources to take, and their family is not bad, is there not? In their opinion, Li Zhen's family is just an upstart, and they look down on Li Zhen.