Walking on stage, Green felt that the blood in his body was boiling slightly.

He hadn't fought hard since he fought Jack the Mad Dog. Even the bandit leader he met during the caravan barely warmed him up.

It's been a long time since I've felt that thrill of battle, that pleasure that comes from the soul.

And now, the moment I stepped into the ring, I felt it, and the pleasure from the depths of my soul came one after another.

Sticking out his tongue and licking his dry lips, Green looked at his opponent.

The opponent was a blonde-haired teenager wearing a white practice uniform with a resolute expression and an ordinary long sword.

The two walked to the center of the stage and saluted each other.

The referee on the side waved his hand and started!

The opponent immediately put on a standard posture, the long sword moved forward slightly, offensive and defended, there were no flaws in the whole body, and he was orthodox trained at a glance, and he was not frizzy and eager to attack, but waited for the opponent to attack first and then waited for the opportunity to target the enemy's flaws.

He used this tactic to defeat many of his peers, was called a genius by his family, and paid a huge price to send to the academy, believing that he could get ahead.

And today, how will the opponent respond to their defensive counter-attacking tactics?

However, the strange thing is that Green did not draw his weapon, but leaned down slightly, his hands drooping.

Taking a deep breath, Green slowly raised his head, grinned, and showed his snow-white teeth at the other party.

With a heavy stomp of his right foot, Green took advantage of his strength and ran violently, still smiling on his face, but his eyes were staring at each other like hungry wolves in a hunt.

The ring was not big, and a few meters away, Green crossed in an instant and rushed in front of the opponent.

Here it comes!

The blonde boy's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand vibrated violently, using his best "Drill Dragon Break" and stabbing towards Green fiercely.

The test prohibits killing, so the boy decided not to take the opponent's life, the lethality of the drill dragon break is too strong, he just needs to hit, otherwise it will not be good to make a mistake.

With this in mind, he had already decided to stop at any time.

The violently vibrating long sword was about to hit the opponent, and the young man's eyes showed excitement at first, won?

No, there was no trace of panic on the opponent's face, on the contrary, it seemed to have a mocking look.

"It's too slow. Green said softly.

With one turn to dodge his opponent's attack, Green slumped forward, his face facing the blonde boy.

In the eyes of the blonde boy, he only saw Green smiling at him, and then a huge fist took over his field of vision.

Boom.

The boy's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily under the stage, and fell unconscious on the spot.

The referee didn't show it yet, and he was stunned for a while before he hurriedly said.

"Victor, Green!"

Standing on the stage, Green's look of dissatisfaction made the others in the audience look cold.

"It's too weak... It's too weak...!"

I had just lifted my strength, and it was over, and the boiling blood had not yet cooled down.

I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths before I could barely suppress the emotions in my heart.

After stepping down, he didn't leave, although the next game will not be until tomorrow morning, but he still chooses to stay here to see how others perform.

Walking up from the passages on both sides, Green picked a stand, from which he could clearly see all the rings in the entire arena.

At this time, in a nearby stand, a purple-haired young man walked towards Green.

It was the seniors of the previous class who watched from the stands from the very beginning.

With a kind smile on his face, the purple-haired young man opened his mouth, and his voice was somewhat neutral and very soft.

"Originally, I just came to see the afternoon audition with the idea of passing the time, but I didn't expect to find a few excellent seeds. ”

"You are?"

For the kindness of strangers, Green was not in a hurry to accept it.

"You're very good, I'm looking forward to your performance in the final, we'll see you again. ”

Without answering Green's question, the purple-haired youth turned to leave.

Looking at his departing back, Green thought thoughtfully.

The purple-haired young man returned to the original stand, his face did not show the slightest abnormality, and he was still watching the game below.

A companion next to him couldn't help but speak, "Lord Thea, it's just a pretty good freshman, as for you to go in person?"

The young man known as Thea smiled lightly and did not explain.

"Send someone to find out his information, and if it's okay, take him in as this year's new blood. ”

A young man in the background, who looked quite capable, nodded, "Okay, Lord Thea." ”

......

In the evening, the dormitory.

Fat Tom lay on the sofa and wailed, a trace of master's momentum disguised in the morning had long been lost to the unknown.

"Oh my god... I almost won, and if I hadn't taken the wrong step, his sword wouldn't have touched me!"

Hughes's achievements Green saw with his own eyes, so he threw an inquiring look at Ansom on the side, and the taciturn Ansom still cherished words like gold this time, and when he saw Green looking over, he just nodded slightly.

So it seems that the strength of his dormitory is not bad, after all, half of the people will be brushed down in the afternoon competition.

Tomorrow's game should not be as easy as today, the salted fish have been eliminated, except for a few lucky, most of the others have real skills, maybe this can make yourself happy, today's game can really only be regarded as an appetizer.

It should be no problem to enter the first batch with your own strength, but it is a bit difficult to win the championship. After all, there are still real geniuses in this world, and they are born with a long distance from ordinary people, and if they are infinitely supplied with key cultivation resources, there are not a few people who have achieved the rank of great knight at Green's age. What's more, Green has only reached the knight squire this year, if it is a big family with a long heritage, the children of the slightly gifted family can easily be trained to become knights, so this is also the reason why those families don't look down on the knight academy.

Back in the room, Green practiced his fighting spirit for a while as usual, until the night outside the window was thick and the cold was gradually rising, and then he fell asleep with his clothes, and before he fell asleep, he remembered the strange purple-haired young man in his mind.

......

The next day, the arena.

There are many more people watching the game today than yesterday, and the stands that can accommodate tens of thousands of people are half full.

Green's first opponent assigned today was called Hercules, but it was the same as yesterday, it was useless to know the opponent's name, and there was no useful information.

There will be three matches this morning until the top 100 are decided. It is said that these 100 people will be given priority training by the academy and get better benefits.

On the path of cultivation, one step backward is one step behind, so today's contestants are all serious about picking up 120,000 points. Many people's goals are very clear, that is, to go to the top 100.

With a moment left when it was his turn to play, Green watched the other fighters fight.

After looking at the field for a while, I didn't find Hughes and Ansom, but this is normal, after all, there are so many people on the field.

Today's battle is more intense than yesterday's, Green saw several rings have been injured due to his inability to hold his hands, but fortunately there are teachers watching and saving him in time.

In the ring in front of him, two students were fighting nervously.

If I'm not mistaken, it's time for the next one, so I cheered up a little and looked at the field.

The level of the two people is not up or down, and the moves are also extremely rigorous, and the two sides play back and forth very excitingly, but in Green's opinion, it is still a bit boring.

The strength is too second, and the swords that are swung out are all soft, and the speed is too slow, like a turtle crawling in Green's eyes. Speaking of which, Green feels that his dynamic vision seems to be stronger than before, he can accurately see every movement of others, and if he feels carefully, his hearing seems to be better. I guessed in my heart that this should be the effect of the system's improved agility, reaction speed and five senses... If you have these advantages, you can easily take the lead in battles. So isn't it as simple as increasing your recovery speed and defense? Green said that this question was buried deep in his heart.

After thinking about it, the battle on the stage had already been decided, and the student on the left was immediately captured by the opponent when a flaw was revealed, ending the game in an instant.

The failed student stood on the stage with a gloomy face and was full of unwillingness, but if he lost, he lost, and he was quite polite to the other party before walking off the stage.

It's your turn.

Jumping into the ring in three or two steps, Green saw his opponent this time.

Nearly two meters tall, his muscles are coiled up like a giant.

This was his opponent, Hercules, naked, and looking at him with a sinister smile like a lamb to the slaughter.

His eyes were slightly solemn, and the size of the opponent alone was not an easy enemy to solve.

Instead of holding it up like yesterday, Green took the lead in drawing his short sword and looking at the other party's flaws.

The referee didn't give him much time and soon announced the start of the match.

Roar...

Hercules let out a low roar and rushed at him, he didn't use a weapon, his strong flesh was his strongest weapon.

A straight punch struck Green, bringing a gust of fist wind, and Green's cheeks hurt.

With a chorus of paces at his feet, Green dodged the blow to the right. The other party didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the other punch immediately picked up and slammed into his chest, if this blow was solid, Green would break a few ribs.

Fortunately, the Iron Wolf combat skill that Green cultivated was a combat skill that specialized in hand-to-hand combat and was more agile, specializing in restraining this kind of pure strength enemy.

His fists kept banging out, but it was still difficult to touch Green's body, and Hercules gasped and roared and shouted, "Bugs!"

In order to avoid Hercules' attack, Green retreated all the way to the edge of the ring, and although the short sword left some wounds on the opponent, he was rough and thick-skinned and did not care about these small wounds.

"Your sword is weak! Your bones will be crushed by me!"

Seeing that Green was already unavoidable, Hercules excitedly issued a declaration of victory!

At this point, Green also moved into a real fire, casually throwing the short sword aside, and his right hand clenched Hercules' fist towards his face.

"I said, you're very arrogant!"

"What, how could you...!" Hercules felt incredible that his fist was caught, his strength was enough to overturn a bison, but it was taken by the skinny man in front of him?

"Next, it's my turn!" Green raised his head and stared into Hercules' eyes, and a fiery red of battle intent instantly ignited in his azure pupils.

"Thunder Light - Hundred Split Fist!"

The two fists were like countless hammers blasting towards Hercules's chest, and the strength of 22 points and the agility of 16 points of physical fitness completely exploded in an instant, which was a move created by Green according to his strength and high agility characteristics far beyond others, and the characteristics of his iron wolf combat skills in close combat, which ignited the fighting spirit of the body in an instant and poured it all into the fist, and vented it at a super high frequency.

......Bang bang

Green's fists were almost invisible to the naked eye, and no one could count how many punches he had made.

Bang.

The final punch was struck, and Hercules' massive body slowly fell backwards, smashing up a large layer of ash.

"Victor, Green!"

The referee on the side announced the victory of the game in time.

Ignoring Hercules, who was foaming at the mouth as he fell to the ground, Green picked up his sword and carefully thrust it into the dust.

I didn't use weapons because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to help but kill him.