"Zhan Lao!" Zhan Ke was greeted with respectful greetings from all kinds of people as soon as he entered the academy, and it could be seen that Zhan Ke's position in Jialan Academy was extremely lofty.

"Well, this is the grandson of an old friend, please test it" Despite Zhan Ke's extremely high status, he did not feel superior to others, perhaps this is one of the main reasons why he is so respected here.

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"The test begins, please take the test in order," a man who looked like a tutor shouted emotionlessly.

"Dou Zhi Qi Nine Sections, twelve years old, fail!

"Dou Zhi Qi Eighth Stage, ten years old, fail!

"One-star fighter, eleven years old, passed the test, next"

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Mo Xuan was extremely nervous and put his slightly trembling palm on the energy tablet of the Dou Qi test.

"One-star fighter, thirteen years old, pass the test!next"

"Whew!"

Mo Xuan's high-speed beating heart slowly calmed down with the qualifications that the tutor said, and returned to normal beating, although this was only the first level, it felt as if he Mo Xuan was already a student of Jialan Academy. But Mo Xuan did not take it lightly, meditating on the spot, looking at his nose and nose, and looking at his heart, the fighting qi in his body was running according to the special lines of Shiyan Fist......

"Okay, then please go back the way you didn't pass the test, and follow me if you pass the test."

Everyone followed the instructor of the academy to a large square, there were about fifty or sixty rings in the square, "Draw lots according to the order to determine the ring number, and the competition will be held in ten minutes, and the loser will go home directly!" "Now enter the ring according to the number in hand. ”

Mo Xuan walked into the ring where No. 37 was located, and his opponent was a slightly chubby boy with a simple face, about twelve years old.

"Ma Xu, one-star fighter!

"Mo Xuan, one-star fighter! please!"

The two walked to the middle of the ring, gathering strength and waiting for the start of the race.

"Game on!"

With the addition of a mentor on the stage, all kinds of attribute fighting qi erupted in the major rings, but Mo Xuan didn't make a move, because this was his first time fighting with someone, and he didn't have any experience! "No matter, try it first!" Ma Xu's fighting spirit exploded under the soles of his feet, attacking Mo Xuan like a cheetah, in mid-air, Ma Xu's palm changed slightly, forming a strange handprint, and hit Mo Xuan's forehead against the air, Mo Xuan couldn't dodge and had to cross his arms in front of his forehead to attach a fighting block, Ma Xu was blocked by Mo Xuan with a palm, and he was not surprised. Immediately after the body landed, another handprint with a previous knot was punched out of Mo Xuan's abdomen! Coincidentally, because Mo Xuan had no actual combat experience, and in the face of Ma Xu's first blow, he was rushed to prevent being beaten out three feet away, and Ma Xu's main blow in the first round fell into the air, which was extremely aggrieved. Who would have expected that the other party would not even take a tentative blow!

Mo Xuan's arms were numb after being knocked out, and the pouting that should be at a young age soared rapidly. Got up, his fists mixed with fighting spirit and hit Ma Xu! And Ma Xu failed in the first round of attack, but because of this, he tested Mo Xuan's incompetence! Contempt filled his face, seeing that Mo Xuan did not use fighting skills, but simply added fighting fists, that arrogant mentality and contemptuous expression expanded even more infinitely. Seeing that Mo Xuan was about to get close with a blow, Ma Xu was not in a hurry, and reached out with a palm to gently block it, but he was knocked out because he was too contemptuous. Thinking about it, it is also the same one-star fighter, even if the strength is weak, it is impossible to be too far behind.

Because he was anxious to win, Mo Xuan's body had not yet stabilized, and the fighting qi in his body had already begun to operate according to the special meridian lines, rushing from the dantian all the way to the arm, breaking out of the skin, and attaching to the entire arm, only to see that there was a faint red flame on the fist, mixed with the fighting qi!

Ma Xu has just been beaten out and has not yet completely unloaded, but he is about to usher in a new attack -- Shiyan Fist! This is a low-level fighting skill comparable to Xuanjie! Its attack power must be extraordinary!

Ma Xu didn't want Mo Xuan to only have one fighting skill, "Imperial Mirror Ball!" "Imperial Mirror Ball is a general fighting skill, and the level is only intermediate in the Yellow Rank, but it is better than practical! It can almost be said to be one of the necessary fighting skills......! Except for Mo Xuan......

I saw that the fighting spirit in Ma Xu's body in a hurry broke out of his skin, forming a crystal clear spherical defensive layer in the place centered on Ma Xu, which looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

At this time, Mo Xuan's attack came to the front and slammed into the Imperial Mirror Ball! Ma Xu was surrounded by Ma Xu because of the collision of two different fighting spirits, and the fact that the Shiyan Fist was not completely resisted by the Imperial Mirror Ball, and the remaining fighting qi was all covered by Ma Xu alone. Immediately, the sad Ma Xu rose on the spot again, the current Ma Xu was extremely aggrieved, he knew that he would not test the other party from the beginning, and directly enlarge the move, in that case, maybe it would be him Mo Xuan who would take off now. But that's the truth, it's so frustrating. Therefore, at this time, the horse landed under the ring gorgeously and failed!

Because Ma Xu used the Mirror Ball in time, and Mo Xuan's fighting spirit realm was not so safe, coupled with the fighting skills launched in a hurry, Ma Xu was not seriously injured but fell outside the ring, I really don't know if Ma Xu should cry or laugh at this moment. Probably want to cry without tears!

On the other hand, Mo Xuan had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he smiled stiffly, maybe he didn't expect that he would win so easily! Anyway, whether it's because of luck or strength, the important thing is to win! Sometimes luck is also part of strength, isn't it?

Before Mo Xuan won, many people had already finished the game, and there were only a few who were still fighting.

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"Congratulations on becoming a member of Garan!Next, go to the Freshman Office to get the Garan Theater badge and uniform, and three days later, the same Freshman Office will report!" The voice came from the instructor who spoke without emotion.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the system task 'Become a student of Garan Academy!' The system will issue a task reward and upgrade the host's Dou Qi level by one level!Please claim it within half an hour, if you don't claim it within half an hour, the system will withdraw the reward!Deemed to have been claimed!" The tutor had just finished announcing, and the computer synthesis sound of the system was immediately heard in his mind. "Half an hour!?Do you dare not do this!?" Mo Xuan wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly looked for a place to advance. I just happened to meet Zhan Ke who came down from the viewing seat, "Hehe, the little guy did a good job! Let's go, Grandpa Zhan will take you to celebrate!"

At this time, Mo Xuan was really boiling dumplings in a teapot, and he couldn't pour it out. "Uh...... That one...... Talk too much... Grandpa Zhan, the kid is suddenly in a hurry, it's convenient to go to the toilet first!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan rushed to the toilet.

"Hmm!?wait...... This stinky boy is not restrained at all, this moment of celebration is so anxious!?dare you tease a little more!?" Zhan Ke scolded with a smile, he could listen to others...