"There is no admitting defeat in the melee of the actual combat class, this link is to test your survivability, and those with strong combat power may not be able to hold on to the end. In this link, you will either fall, or become the last twenty people, and those who give up will be fined two element coins, and those who give up three times will be expelled from the academy! ”

The voice of Wu's coach wafted in everyone's ears.

The students of the first and second classes of the senior class have taken their positions in the big ring.

Everyone showed their heads, and all kinds of source weapons appeared in the hands of the students.

Murong Chengcheng and Murong Ruyue both had slender swords in their hands, while Wu Feng and Wu Haoyan held sticks of different sizes, which were very similar to baseball bats.

The weapon in Wang Dali's hand was an oversized baseball bat, the head of the bat was thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and he was also a strength-type cultivator.

The others also had a variety of weapons, including swords, guns, and whips.

Only the weapons of floating dust are the most ordinary iron products, and they are not yet source weapons.

Fuchen, Wu Feng, Wu Haoyan, Murong Chengcheng, and Murong Ruyue formed a small group, and they occupied a small corner.

Many of the students at the top of the two classes also formed small groups, basically a group of five to ten people.

Only Wang Dali, who was taller and stronger than Wu Haoyan, stood alone in an area, and the people around him did not dare to approach him.

And the dozen or so people from the Luo family also gathered together, and they also looked at Fuchen from time to time, although they were surprised why Fuchen could be in the group with Murong Allure, but they would not let go of Fuchen.

Fuchen also observed this, and his face instantly became gloomy, and the Luo family's gang was really ghostly.

At this time, the center of the arena was empty, as if it was a tacit understanding, and everyone did not occupy the open space in the middle, but chose to stand slightly to the side, and turned their backs to the edge of the ring within a few meters behind them, beware of people in the first three directions on the left and right.

"Floating dust, the center of this ring can't be easily passed, and it will basically be attacked by a group there." Wu Haoyan reminded.

Fuchen nodded, and Murong Ruyue also had a solemn look on her face, this was their first practical class.

"Shall we attack to the left or to the right later?" Wu Feng is very calm and authentic, it seems that this practical lesson is a piece of cake for him, and he is very confident in his own strength.

"Feel free!" Murong Allcheng, who combines beauty and strength, spoke in a very calm tone, behind her was Murong Ruyue, on Murong Ruyue's left was Wu Feng, on the right were Fuchen and Wu Haoyan, and the four of them were like Go, surrounding Murong Ruyue and protecting them in the center.

This formation was proposed by Fuchen, judging from the current ranking as strength, Murong Ruyue was their weakness, among the other four, Fuchen and Wu Haoyan were ranked last, the two of them were on one side, Wu Feng was on the side, and the strongest Murong Allure was guarding the center of the ring.

"Let's stay put," Wu Haoyan, who had the most words, suggested.

"I also agree," Fuchen looked at Murong Ruyue behind him, and said, "If we move at will, it will be easy to show flaws, instead of taking the initiative to attack, it is better to respond to all changes with the same!" ”

"Yes!"

"Agreed!"

Both Murong Chengcheng and Wu Feng agreed.

Seeing that they all nodded in agreement, Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this was already a very good proposal.

At this time, Murong Ruyue was very guilty, she was only thirteen years old, she was still in the development period, even if she had the blessing of the source qi, her strength and combat power were weaker than many people, she didn't want to be a drag oil bottle, if she could not participate in the actual combat class, she would rather not participate, but the rules of the senior year did not allow this.

"The second round of melee in the actual combat class starts now!" The voice of Coach Wu once again reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked, and the scene instantly became out of control.

The group of the Luo family was the most rude, and they attacked the group next to them with a fire-breathing stick, and soon burned and seriously injured many unknown guys on the list, and also kicked those who were invincible from the ring hard, and the attack was very heavy.

Coach Wu and Coach of the second class couldn't help but frown at those people from the Luo family, but they didn't say anything, because the world outside the academy was much crueler than this ring. The actual combat class of the academy originally had the meaning of simulated survival.

In the ring, the performance of the small gang composed of the previous champions was also very strong, and many people knocked out of the ring in three or two clicks.

The strength of the strong is basically cleared, and the difficult bones are left to the end as much as possible.

Only Wang Dali stood alone in a corner, with no intention of making a move, and the others did not dare to approach, obviously afraid of Wang Dali.

No one on Fuchen's side dared to come over and make a commotion, the people who originally wanted to fight the idea here, when they saw the pretty and cold-faced Murong Allure, they all retreated, and no one dared to provoke Wang Dali, who ranked fourth on the list, let alone provoke Murong Allure, who ranked first, and in the previous combat classes, Murong Allure almost didn't have to do anything, which shows how scary her strength is.

It didn't take long for nearly a hundred people to be kicked out of the ring, and the combination of those people from the Luo family and the champion was all driving people away, and soon after, someone was driven to Fuchen and their area, still from the direction of Fuchen and Wu Haoyan.

Murong Ruyue's little Lori looked nervously at these people who pounced, but after Murong Allure took Xiao Lori's hand, Xiao Lori was a lot more relieved.

Fuchen's face sank, and he danced the nunchucks in his hand, and the sound of breaking the air kept sounding, and Wu Haoyan, who was two meters away, couldn't help but be wary of Fuchen's nunchucks, for fear of hitting him.

"It's a scary sound!" After Wu Haoyan saw the nunchucks dancing into afterimages around Fuchen up close, he seemed to be able to understand why this nunchucks, which were made of pure iron, were so powerful.

With a snap, the dusty nunchucks were incredibly fast, and instantly hit the head of a student who pounced, and the man instantly lay on the ground, holding his head and twitching, and the faces of the people behind him were ugly.

Fuchen was not a temptation, although the nunchucks were not fully charged, and they were all straight attacks, but this was also his full blow.

He didn't dare to shake off the force of excessive inertia a few more times, in case he blew someone else's head, it would be difficult for the dean to explain it.

The faces of the students who were driven over were ugly, and the tragic appearance of the student who was knocked to the ground by the floating dust had convulsions that made their hairs stand on end, and even Wu Haoyan beside the floating dust couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Even Coach Wu had an ugly face, he was worried about the safety of that student, although he had a premonition of the power of nunchucks, he still couldn't believe that this weapon could cause such lethality, if it was made into a source weapon, it would be repaid.

After seeing those who were knocked to the ground, Murong Ruyue's little Lori's heart finally fell, and her big eyes looked at the floating dust gratefully.

After Murong Chengcheng saw Fuchen's performance at a relatively close distance, he also had a general understanding of his combat power.

Wu Feng also looked at Fuchen with burning eyes, if it wasn't for the actual combat class at this time, he would definitely have to have a good exchange with Fuchen.

Those students who were driven in front of Fuchen and Wu Haoyan were still hesitant to get on, but the people behind them had already been pushed over.

"Damn, it's death before and after, brothers and above!"

Someone roared angrily, and after emboldening himself, he threw himself at the floating dust and stabbed the floating dust with the long sword in his hand.

The others also seemed to be infected by that person, and they let out angry roars one after another, and they all rushed towards Fuchen and Wu Haoyan.

Fuchen adjusted his breathing, stepped in broken steps, his body was like a ghost, he saw the stitches, deftly dodged the attacks of these people, and pumped nunchucks on their heads, one at a time.

Some of them were knocked on the head before they even reached the dust, and they fell to the ground, wailing or convulsing with their heads in their hands.

Bang bang, bang, in an instant, the floating dust knocked down several of them, and the nunchucks in their hands were all deformed.

After seeing that those people no longer came up, Fuchen looked at Wu Haoyan beside him, and found that this guy was a brave mess, his movements were simple and rude, and he directly used the baseball bat-like source device in his hand to greet the other party, and went down with a stick, either putting the other party directly, or knocking the opponent's weapon out of the palm, and then making up for it.

Wu Haoyan seems to be a pure thug, so much so that Fuchen wants to fight like this, he has to get the source device quickly.

Those people saw that Fuchen and Wu Haoyan couldn't attack here, so they had no choice but to move towards the center of the ring.

Just after these people moved to the center of the ring, Fuchen saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

The king, who was taller than Wu Haoyan, made a big move, he waved the one-meter-long stick in his hand, and swung it at those who approached him.

"It's fierce!" Wu Haoyan looked at Wang Dali with burning eyes, with a yearning expression.

At this time, there were only more than 70 people left on the stage, and the few who had poor survivability were basically forced to the center of the ring, to be exact, most of them were forced to more than 20 meters in front of their area.

The dozen or so members of the Luo family and the champions began to retract, and they were very tacit, obviously doing so often.

"Floating dust, let's surround it, otherwise these people will be in trouble running around!" After Wu Haoyan finished speaking, he surrounded him.

The seventy or so people who were surrounded were still falling, just like the battle of trapped beasts, although it was not a battle of life and death, but their eyes also revealed a little despair.

In this world, the living environment of the weak is so cruel!

Fuchen frowned slightly, and then suppressed the kind of pity in his heart, countless people on the earth are scrambling for a position, and the nature is similar to here, but it is not a position that is lost if it fails in this world, it is very likely that it is life!

A small number of these people who were surrounded also escaped from the encirclement, but that didn't affect the result, and it didn't take long for Murong Ruyue to get out of the ring, and those who didn't rank in the hundred were basically knocked out of the ring, and there were only more than thirty people left on the field.

There are five people here in the floating dust, ten people on the Luo family's side, and none of the strong champions in the first round have been bombarded, there are more than a dozen people, and a few people who are in the top 100 of the ranking have not fallen, and the weak ones have all been knocked off the stage.

Those who were kicked out of the ring and were still awake looked at the stage with a depressed face, and if they were weak, they would be stepped on.

(To be continued...... ）