Except for the scene where Zhao Tong provoked Yechen, the rest of the games were not amazing, showing a one-sided situation, and those foreign students, the possessor, had an absolute advantage, and easily defeated their opponents.

Qin Muge and others, all of them were promoted, and none of them were defeated.

Among the players who advanced, there was also a person from the Night Family, called Ye Fei, this person was only nineteen years old, one year younger than the Night Tiger, who was originally a ninth-order martial artist's cultivation, and recently because of his cultivation of the Yin Ming Jue, he was promoted to a samurai on the eve of the competition.

In the battle just now, with the strength of Yin Ming Jue, he finally defeated a second-order samurai with difficulty and was promoted to the top thirty-two.

After Zhang Yun saw these battles, she glanced at Yechen with some concern, not that she didn't believe in Yechen, but as a mother, she was born to suffer from gains and losses for her children, for fear of any accidents.

No matter how old the child is, in the mother's heart, he is still the babbling child.

Time passes before you know it.

Fifty-six people fought out the top thirty-two.

In the next game, Yechen also needs to play.

Yechen got up from his chair and prepared to draw lots.

"Chen'er. Zhang Yun shook her fist at Yechen and said, "Come on!"

Yechen knew that although he now had strong strength, in Zhang Yun's heart, the ranking of the assessment was like an obsession, hoping that he would achieve a good ranking.

"Mother, look at it. Yechen said softly, and then added in his heart, This is my gift to you, so that you can understand how good your son is.

On Qin Muge's side, Zhao Tong said loudly: "Let's go, go by lot, my hands are itching so badly that I can't help but beat people." ”

When Yechen jumped into the ring, Yefei walked over, hugged his fists next to him and said, "Master of the house." ”

This is a delicate young man, with pale skin and a bookish anger.

Yechen nodded, feeling that he still paid too little attention to the family, and he didn't even know that there were still people from the Yejia family participating.

Yechen said: "Give full play to your strongest strength, it doesn't hurt if you lose, don't feel pressure." ”

"Yes, Master. Ye Fei replied.

"Let's go over. Yechen patted Yefei on the shoulder.

Yechen drew the No. 5 lot, and Yefei was No. 1.

After the draw was completed, suddenly a voice said loudly: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu drew the No. 2 lot, whose one is the No. 1." ”

Listening to that arrogant voice, Ye Fei's face changed.

Yechen heard the voice, and the person who saw the voice turned out to be Zhao Tong who had provoked him before.

Zhao Tong looked around for a while, but didn't see the No. 1 sign, and then saw Ye Fei staring at him, suddenly laughed, walked to Ye Fei's side in three or two steps, grabbed Ye Fei's wrist, and turned over the number plate.

"Oh, you're number one. Zhao Tong looked at Ye Fei, the corners of his mouth showed a faint coldness, and said with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, your name is Ye Fei." ”

Yefei gritted his teeth and responded, "Yes!"

Zhao Tong pointed at Yechen with his finger again, and said, "You are one family with this Yechen." ”

Ye Fei answered again: "Yes!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Tong laughed, "Originally, I was a little sorry to see that my opponent was not Yechen, but since it is the Ye family, then let's have a good time with you." ”

Yechen on the side snorted coldly: "Who are you? I have an enmity with you, or do you want to stand up for others?"

When Zhao Tong heard this, he looked at Yechen with a smile, and then leaned on him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a thick sneer, and said to Yechen word by word: "It's not, Lao Tzu just looks at you unpleasantly, and wants to cripple you, so simple, if you know each other, if you meet me, you will admit defeat directly." ”

Then, Zhao Tong ignored Yechen and said to Yefei: "Admit defeat directly, do you understand? Hahahaha!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Tong left directly in stride, standing on the other side of the ring, because it was 2 draws, it was their turn in the first game, and there was no need to get off the stage.

"House Master!" Ye Fei said as he looked at Ye Chen.

Yechen said: "No matter how you choose, I don't blame you, after all, there is a big gap between your strength and him, and fighting with him is just humiliation, and there is even a risk of disability." ”

Ye Fei shook his head silently and said, "No, family master. If it weren't for your Yin Ming Technique, it would take me another year to break through to the samurai, and even after the breakthrough, because I only practiced samurai-level exercises, my future achievements would be absolutely limited. It was you who gave me a vast sky, even if I was humiliated alone, I couldn't lose the face of the head of the family. ”

Yechen nodded and said, "I respect any decision you make. With that, Yechen jumped out of the ring.

No matter how good the words are, Yechen will only be regarded as the wind in his ears, in his previous life, as a Death Monarch, there was a group of sycophants who said something a hundred times better than Yefei. Specifically, it depends on Ye Fei's own performance.

Ye Fei looked at Yechen's background, clenched his fists and said, "Family Master, I will definitely let you look at it differently, just like the Night Tiger." ”

Immediately after, Ye Fei was like a wolf and set his eyes on Zhao Tong.

The students who did not have their turn to play had already gotten out of the ring, and in the entire ring, except for the mentor who was the referee, only Zhao Tong and Ye Fei remained.

The tutor's serious voice sounded: "Two students, the superfluous words will not be repeated, everything is over, whoever dares to kill the opponent with a heavy hand will be expelled from the school." ”

Because it is a graduation assessment, a sentence of expulsion from school, the deterrent effect is not strong, and some of the forces that come to the students to select talents will also specially select some ruthless people, so the most important thing is that the tutor is still needed to stop it at an emergency moment, and the number of people who die in the graduation assessment every year is not many, but it is not nothing.

The race is on.

Zhao Tong clasped his hands to his chest, stood on the other side of the ring, and sneered at Ye Fei: "Boy, learn to bark a dog, maybe I will be a little lighter." ”

Ye Fei held the long sword in his hand and shouted: "My Ye family, don't be humiliated, my partner, come up." ”

A gray-clothed zombie jumped into the ring and stood side by side with Ye Fei, and then, the two rushed towards Zhao Tong at the same time.

Zhao Tong clasped his hands to his chest and watched Ye Fei and his zombies rushing over, sneering with disdain on his face: "Garbage is garbage, even finding dead creatures is garbage." ”

The zombie's claws grabbed Zhao Tong like steel bars, Zhao Tong sneered, raised his right foot, and kicked it fiercely, kicking the zombie weighing more than two hundred pounds directly.

Ye Fei was like a hungry wolf, and his delicate face let out a low roar at this moment, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward with silver light.

Martial arts, hungry wolf probes claws.

The sword speed is extremely fast, with Ye Fei's indomitable determination, this sword has already brought out the essence of martial arts.

Indomitable, invincible.

"It's ruthless!" Yechen nodded and said, it can be seen from the martial arts that a person's personality is different, different people have completely different styles of martial arts, and this cannot be faked.