Chapter Ninety-Nine: True Strength?

Not to mention the reaction on the rostrum, the shock on the audience's side.

125 fighting rings.

"What level am I, you might as well try it." Lin Yifan smiled faintly and said.

"Okay, then you're welcome." Zhao Hao looked at him and said.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Hao rushed towards Lin Yifan, and this time, he used all his strength.

In terms of strength, I can't see it for a while, but his speed at the moment is much faster than just now, which is very obvious.

"Zhao Hao really hid his strength just now!"

"It seems that Zhao Hao has really reached the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist!"

Seeing this scene, under the fighting stage, many students' eyes flashed one after another, and they said solemnly.

Just the college entrance examination, he has reached the realm of a first-level late martial artist, this Zhao Hao's future can be seen immeasurable, compared to them, they are too far behind.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Soon, Lin Yifan and Zhao Hao collided together and fought quickly.

However, after only a dozen hands, Lin Yifan felt bored.

Originally, when he saw that this Zhao Hao had reached the realm of the late stage of the first level, he thought that he could have a fight, but when he really fought, he realized that the gap between the two of them was too big.

Zhao Hao's strength and speed are only one level worse than him, but Zhao Hao's reflexes are too poor, and there are loopholes in every attack and defense, he can't bear to look at it directly, if he starts it, he won't leave his hand, this Zhao Hao can't resist his move.

"Alas, it's over!"

Lin Yifan sighed in his heart.

His reflexes are too strong, and the level of his prediction ability is too high.

Even if he only uses the power of a first-level early stage martial artist, he doesn't even need to use the strength of a martial artist, this Zhao Hao is not his opponent, and there is really no need to fight this fight.

"Bang!"

Thinking like this, Lin Yifan dodged and slapped his palm on Zhao Hao's chest.

Whew――

Immediately, Zhao Hao flew out upside down and smashed on the edge of the ring.

"I lost ......"

Zhao Hao stood up and said bitterly.

Lin Yifan used dexterity just now, and his real strength was not even at the level of a martial artist, so he was not injured.

However, Lin Yifan's blow made Zhao Hao clearly realize the gap between the two.

He originally thought that before the college entrance examination, he was promoted to the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist, and this time in the fighting competition of the college entrance examination, he would definitely be able to kill all sides, even if he couldn't win the first, it would be very easy to win the second and third.

He didn't expect that he would be so defeated by just the first martial arts opponent.

In addition to Lin Yifan, there were two or three martial arts students in the Thirteenth High School, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with them, so it seemed that he was too arrogant before.

Thinking of before, he still looked down on Lin Yifan a little, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"No. 125 fighting platform, senior (9) Ban Lin wins."

Originally, the referee of the No. 125 fighting ring thought that the next battle would be a dragon fight, but he didn't expect the result to come out so quickly, and it was Lin Yifan, who he was a little unoptimistic about before, that won, which made him stunned, but he quickly reacted and shouted loudly.

"What? Lin Yifan won? ”

"Lin Yifan and Zhao Hao's fight, Lin Yifan won?"

"Didn't you just say that Zhao Hao had reached the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist? How could Lin Yifan beat him? And how quickly did they end this fight? ”

This fighting competition has been carried out to the later stage, even those martial arts students have encountered opponents who are not weak, so that they dare not be too distracted, otherwise, the boat capsizes in the gutter, and their dignified martial arts students lose to students who are not martial artists, then it will be a lot of fun, such a thing, in the past, it is not unhappened.

The movement on the No. 125 fighting platform, they only vaguely heard some information, just now, Zhao Hao's arrival at the late stage of the first level of martial arts caused many students to be surprised, and most of them heard it.

They didn't expect that Zhao Hao not only lost, but also lost so quickly.

"Lin Yifan can even defeat Zhao Hao in the realm of a first-level late martial artist, what kind of strength is he?"

Some martial arts students were shocked, this time, even those powerful martial arts students didn't dare to underestimate Lin Yifan.

"How is that possible! How could Lin Yifan defeat Zhao Hao in the realm of first-level late martial artists? It must be fake, it must be fake! Li Zhen couldn't help but shake his head, unable to believe it.

"By the way, it must be that Lin Yifan heard that I had reached the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist, and he was afraid that I would beat him, so he lied to me, that Zhao Hao, in fact, is not the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist, yes, it must be like this, he broke through the realm of a martial artist, how could he break through the realm of the first-level late stage so quickly, this is absolutely impossible." The next moment, Li Zhen's eyes lit up and he affirmed.

At this moment, Li Zhen firmly believed that Lin Yifan was lying to him.

"I throw in the towel!"

On the fighting platform where Li Zhen was, a student with a brain domain strength of 0.98 saw Li Zhen lose his mind, and immediately seized the opportunity happily, and quickly came to the stage and said loudly.

As for taking advantage of Li Zhen's distraction to defeat Li Zhen, this student didn't even think about it.

He knew that Li Zhen had already reached the realm of a first-level late-stage martial artist.

All kinds of physical qualities are far from being comparable to him, and it is impossible for him to sneak attack and win.

It's better to take advantage of Li Zhen's distraction, he hurriedly came to the stage to admit defeat, otherwise, when Li Zhen reacted, he would come to the stage again, but he might not have time to admit defeat, his brain domain strength has reached 0.98, and he can get good results in this fighting competition, in case he is seriously injured by Li Zhen, he can't recover in a short time, and he gets extremely poor results, he regrets it too late, this is the college entrance examination, there is only one chance a year.

Under the fighting stage, in the audience, the student's classmates and teachers couldn't help but feel ashamed when they saw this scene.

Admitting defeat and admitting so much joy, which makes them say it well.

"This little guy is good, he can defeat the students of the first-level late-stage martial artist realm so easily." Just when Lin Yifan defeated Zhao Hao, on the rostrum, Fang Shihu nodded with a smile.

"The strength and speed of this student just now have vaguely reached the realm of a mid-level martial artist, I heard that this student broke through the realm of a martial artist two months ago, he should now be a mid-level martial artist, in two months, he has just broken through the realm of a martial artist to the realm of a mid-level martial artist, and has such strength, it can be seen that this student's martial arts talent is really good." Beside Fang Shihu, a senior member of the thirteenth high school nodded slightly and analyzed.

"The first-level mid-stage martial artist realm can defeat a first-level late-stage martial artist realm student so easily, it seems that this student's prediction ability has really reached the real prediction level." A big man in the business world nodded.

"A person's prediction ability has reached the real prediction level, and he can face the enemy at two levels, this student is in the realm of a first-level mid-level martial artist, it seems that his real strength is the strength of a first-level peak martial artist." Zhou Lin nodded and said.

"The real strength is the strength of a first-level peak martial artist? Doesn't it mean that this student named Lin Yifan is very likely to win the first place in this martial arts competition? Wang Wendong was surprised.

"This is unlikely, not to mention other students, the strength of Qian Yun in the third (2nd) class of high school is the realm of a first-level peak martial artist, and he has learned the fighting skills of special forces, and generally a first-level peak martial artist is not his opponent." Hearing Wang Wendong's words, Zhu Wenjie, the principal of the 13th High School, immediately shook his head and said.

As the principal of the 13th High School, Zhu Wenjie still knows a little about the school's powerful students, especially Qian Yun.

"Qian Yun? His brother was born in the special forces, the one who was a fourth-level martial artist? Hearing Zhu Wenjie's words, a big man in the business world was surprised.

"Qian Yun?" On the rostrum, the pupils of many high-ranking members of the Thirteenth High School shrank slightly.

This student, they all know.

Born in the special forces, a fourth-level martial artist, this Qian Yun's elder brother has such an identity, as a high-level of the school, it is difficult for them not to pay attention to Qian Yun, and the Qian family is in the nearby area, and it is also a big family.

"Is that Qian Yun?" Fang Shihu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up in one direction.

It was No. 11, the fighting arena where Qian Yun was.

Before he came to the Thirteenth High School to observe the exam, he had already read the information of some students in the Thirteenth High School who had good martial arts talents.

This Qian Yun, he naturally knows.

However, this Qian Yun's brother is from the special forces, and this Qian Yun's strength and martial arts talent are not low, so he must have followed his brother into the special forces.

The Huya Force is only a slightly more powerful army, and it is not yet qualified to let this Qian Yun give up the special forces and join their Huya Force instead.

Moreover, there are people in the army who are easy to develop, this Qian Yun's brother is in that special forces, and this Qian Yun's brain is pumped, so he will enter their Huya unit.