National Awakening: I, Sharingan!Is it garbage?

"The second match between Shengjing Academy and Baizhan Academy, level 6 and 10 Yuan An, wood element, level f, spiritual eye element, level f, VS level [-] and level [-] Fu Xuemei, ice element, level a!"

The referee's words and the information displayed on the screen once again stunned everyone.

"Did I see it wrong or did I hear it wrong? Double F-level?"

"No, is there a super power as low as F level?"

"The new power levels were announced some time ago, and level F is the lowest. I asked why it was updated suddenly. It turned out that someone had exceeded the lower limit, hahaha, it made me laugh!"

"It's actually a double F-level, that's really a pity."

"Can a double F-level 6rd-level 1th level beat a C-level [-]rd level [-]st level?"

"Where did he get the courage to play nine substitutes by himself? Did Liang Jingru give it to him?"

……

Strength levels are important, but so are power intensity levels.

The most obvious example is the last match between Huang Yu and Zhao Wei.

Although Huang Yu was four levels behind, she relied on her S-level powerful abilities to easily defeat B-level wind-type Zhao Wei, who was four levels above her.

If we say the difference between S-class and B-class is the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain.

The F level and A level are the sky and the earth.

E-level powers are called useless powers...F-level powers are not even considered.

Although everyone in the audience was booing and laughing, Fu Xuemei didn't - because she had seen Yuan An's strength and knew that he was definitely not as simple as he looked!
But it doesn’t mean that Yuan An is very powerful.

"Do you want to admit defeat? Anyway, you lost to me last time, so forget it this time. I'm too lazy to take action and save my spiritual power for the next game." Looking at the other person's face, there was a hint of sadness. Fu Xuemei was angry, Yuan An suddenly laughed softly.

Fu Xuemei sneered: "Humph, you were just lucky last time, and I was unprepared. This time, I will let you see my true strength!"

"And don't worry, I will beat you as quickly as possible so that you don't have to work hard to fight the remaining eight games."

It is a very common practice to exchange a few harsh words before a competition.

Then, the referee gave an order,
"start!"

……

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, Fu Xuemei took action.

A dense thorn of ice shot out!

Yuan An quickly drew out the standard short sword behind him, which was inlaid with a fourth-level high-level thunder demon core.

With just one knife, as the cold light flashed and the electric arc flashed, the pieces of ice thorns were instantly shattered into pieces.

Because there are still eight games to play, Yuan An must conserve his energy as much as possible, and at the same time, he must not expose his trump card too much.

Until this competition, he had already paid attention to the points scores of the colleges that had completed the competition before.

The highest among them is seven wins.

Now there are only one left, as well as one between Shenxia College and Linghai College.

The gap between Shenxia College and Linghai College will not be too big. The winner should be [-]-[-], with a certain probability of [-]-[-].

Assuming it is a three-to-seven draw, then two colleges have won seven games.

If Shengjing Academy wants to maintain good results, it must win at least seven games.

Seven games are quite stressful for Yuan An, so he has to save some energy.

……

"Dangdangdang!"

Pieces of ice spikes were shattered into pieces by Yuan An's knife, but Fu Xuemei's figure disappeared from the spot.

"How dare you be distracted when facing this girl?!"

A cold voice sounded from behind, and Fu Xuemei came quickly, condensing a long ice sword in her hand and heading towards Yuan An!Can Yuan An pamper her?
And close combat is his strength!

"Writing round eyes!"

The three Magatama Sharingan appeared, Yuan An held a short sword, accurately spread Fu Xuemei's ice sword, and then quickly attacked the weakest point in her defense.

But Fu Xuemei was also experienced in fighting. She quickly drew her sword back, increased her speed, and stabbed out several swords in one second. Each sword was filled with cold air, trying to use this method to make Yuan An suffer.

As everyone knows, neither the speed with which she draws the sword nor the cold air emanating from her are invisible to Yuan An's Sharingan!

"Fuck!"

The thunder demon core on the blade emits the power of thunder and lightning, directly evaporating the prevailing cold air.

At the same time, facing Xuemei's sword, Yuan An's deep eye power accurately captured her every move, and then only used one sword,
"when!"

The ice sword in Fu Xuemei's hand was knocked away.

She was startled, reacted quickly, distanced herself decisively, pushed with her palm,
"Ice Purgatory!"

"Crack!"

The extreme cold air caused the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly and quickly spread to the entire competition venue.

Even the audience outside the venue could feel the chill that penetrated the audience.

"The A-level ice element, plus the strength of level 10 and level [-], is really powerful."

Feeling the increasingly intense cold air around him, Yuan An's eyes gradually became serious.

Even the ground beneath his feet turned into frost!
……

"This little girl Xuemei's coldness has been cultivated well." On the high tower, Mr. Mu looked at Fu Xuemei's performance and was very satisfied.

A-level ice type is already a very rare ability.

Others were also surprised by Fu Xuemei's coldness.
"It's so powerful to be able to create such cold air!"

"As expected of the strongest student at Baizhan Academy, this is already comparable to Level 1 and Level [-]."

……

"Now the entire training ground is my domain, take the move!"

Fu Xuemei's Seal Technique changed again, and the ice covering the ground quickly condensed into a group of ferocious ice beasts, roaring and charging towards Yuan An!
"Oh, it seems like even trying to save some energy won't work."

Seeing Fu Xuemei's offensive, Yuan An sighed helplessly and put away the dagger.

After all, Fu Xuemei is the ace player of Baizhan Academy. He really can't handle it without being serious about it.

"Snapped!"

Yuan An put his hands together and activated the intermediate secret of Wood Release: Whatever you shout, you will get!

"Woodun, the tree world is born!"

As the spiritual energy in the body passed crazily, countless thick trees grew out in an instant. With vigorous energy, they directly broke through Fu Xuemei's ice domain and turned into a vast forest sea, swallowing up the groups of ice beasts. Swallowed together.

"This is... wood power??"

Seeing the trees that instantly grew into a forest, Fu Xuemei was dumbfounded.

Her ice fighting spirit is nothing compared to this surging vitality!
"Impossible, it's impossible for me to lose to you?!"

Fu Xuemei gritted her teeth and let out a low growl. The spiritual power in her body surged wildly, trying to directly seal Mu Dunbing with cold air.

But it turned out that Yuan An's Wood Release easily broke her cold air, and thick trees flew out and hit her hard.

"boom!"

Fu Xuemei's delicate body fell out of the competition platform like a leaf in the wind.

"The second game, Shengjing College, Yuan Ansheng!"

... (end of this chapter)