Gao Wu: After breaking off the relationship, awaken the S-level talent

The first day of the freshman competition.

The first hundred contestants, after fierce competition.

Today.

Only twelve elites are left.

As the competition gradually heated up, more and more spectators came to watch, and the atmosphere of the whole arena was warm and extraordinary.

The wonderful performance of the young warriors on the ring not only won the applause of the audience, but also made their fame and number of fans gradually rise.

Some of the emerging students have attracted much attention.

Whenever there is a competition with them, it is often crowded.

And the number of spectators in Zhang Muchen's competition ranks among the top.

Many people are curious.

How strong is this freshman nicknamed Xiao Qinglong?

Who among the freshmen can force him to use his full strength!

A VIP room.

Two young warriors are sitting there.

They are from the Zhou family of Shengjing, with a noble family background and extraordinary talents, and have been watching the game for several days.

They have a preliminary understanding of the strength of the freshmen of Shengjing Wuda.

Should I say it or not.

Shengjing Wuda is worthy of being the first university in Longguo.

The students are of extremely high level.

The Tianzhu people are even more powerful.

"Brother, who do you think is stronger, this little Qinglong or Xu Zizhuo?"

Zhou Xuelian is a girl with a young face and delicate features.

She has fair skin and pure temperament, like a lotus flower that is untainted by the dust.

The boy next to him folded his hands on his chest, with firm facial lines, giving people a feeling of being as solid as a rock.

Hearing this question.

The boy's eyes flashed, and he said in a fair tone:

"I'm afraid he can't compare to Xu Zizhuo, the first freshman in this year's Magic City. He is very strong and even surpasses some sophomores and juniors!"

"Even in next year's National Talent Competition, Xu Zizhuo can get a very good ranking!"

"And Xu Zizhuo is very ambitious. He once vowed to lead Magic City Wuda to surpass Shengjing Wuda!"

Zhou Xuelian pouted, seeming very unconvinced, and muttered:

"Although Xu Zizhuo is the first freshman in Magic City, Zhang Muchen may not be better than him!"

Faced with Zhou Xuelian's angry statement.

The boy shook his head gently and did not continue to argue.

Like the Zhou family, the Xujia family is a martial saint family with a foundation and strength far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, the descendants of the martial saints have seen countless young talents and have extraordinary vision.

And ordinary people think that those who are favored by heaven are unattainable.

In fact, you have to know.

There are also differences among those favored by heaven!

"Zhang Muchen, my brother doesn't support you, but I do!"

Zhou Xuelian pouted and took out her mobile phone.

Logged into the martial arts forum.

There is already a 'Zhang Muchen fan nest'.

Her eyes lit up immediately, the corners of her mouth rose proudly, and she whispered:

"Oh, there are indeed many people with vision like me!"

Zhou Xuelian decisively applied to join and became a glorious Lv1 fan.

'Welcome the only lotus in three thousand years to join the big family of Zhang Muchen fans, (*^▽^*). '

After becoming a fan.

A message popped up.

The person who sent the message was called 'Shu Shu'.

Zhou Xuelian smiled slightly, raised her mobile phone to take a photo, and uploaded it to the fan group.

'Wow, Yizhilian you are so amazing, you are actually watching the game on the spot! '

'I'm eating a lemon, I'm tired of saying the word envy. '

'From this angle, I'm afraid he must be rich or noble! ’

As soon as the photo appeared, it was like a stone thrown into a pond, causing thousands of ripples.

Zhou Xuelian watched the group members discuss.

Her vanity was greatly satisfied.

"The competition is about to begin."

Zhou Sheng suddenly said lightly.

Zhou Xuelian looked up at the words, looking forward to Zhang Muchen's appearance.

"Dear audience, the third game of the freshman competition that you have been looking forward to for a long time, I declare that it will start now, please invite the contestants to enter!"

At this time, the host also shouted loudly with an emotional voice.

After the competition in the past few days.

Zhang Muchen has the best results, the strongest strength, and the highest talent!

Everyone with a discerning eye knows it.

He is the favorite to win the third game.

Therefore, Zhang Muchen's appearance instantly attracted the attention of countless people

Under the attention of the public.

Zhang Muchen walked out of the passage, greeted the glory, and stepped onto the No. 1 ring again.

His steps were firm, his expression was calm, and he stood on the ring, as if he was an unshakable mountain.

People cheered for him, and the applause was like a wave, one after another, and it seemed that it would never stop.

"Damn it! How could my brother be such a despicable person?

Deserve the flowers and honors!"

Zhang Yuanzhou walked out of the passage with a gloomy face and a very bad mood.

Especially when he saw people cheering for his brother, he felt envious and jealous.

Such cheers, such applause.

Should belong to him!

Not Zhang Muchen!

Zhang Yuanzhou glanced at the No. 1 ring and was immediately delighted.

"Okay, brother, your good luck ends here! Get rid of me quickly! ”

Because he recognized Zhang Muchen's opponent.

That person was also a Heaven-Favored Person, named Yao Zeyu.

S-level talent, Netherworld Fox!

Also possessed the strength to win the championship.

And in this match of twelve to six.

The two Heaven-Favored Persons met in advance!

"Zhang Muchen..."

Yao Zeyu looked like a malnourished patient, with a thin body and heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing that his opponent was Zhang Muchen.

He was particularly serious, raised his hands, and immediately took out two short knives to prepare for the battle.

"Dear audience, today's match is destined to be exciting, because both players on the No. 1 ring are Heaven-Favored Persons with extraordinary talents!"

"In this strong duel, will Zhang Muchen continue to easily crush and kill, or will Yao Zeyu be better?"

"Let's wait and see! "

The host's simple words made the atmosphere extremely tense and tense.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting for the battle to begin.

"Come on, Zhang Muchen! You'll win!"

Zhou Xuelian clenched her fists and encouraged.

"The game begins! "

The referee shouted.

As soon as the words fell.

Yao Zeyu's blood surged.

The figure flashed.

A large group of black mist rushed towards Zhang Muchen.

Two short knives stabbed out from the black mist, with tricky angles, weird and unpredictable, and impossible to defend against.

But Zhang Muchen didn't care at all, he clenched the gun, drove the blood, and displayed the secret!

Roar!

The dragon roar was deafening.

The whole stadium seemed to shake!

I saw a nine-headed dragon appear out of thin air, with a huge and heavy body, wantonly colliding with the black mist.

The moment the black mist was torn apart.

Yao Zeyu rushed out with blood at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously he was attacked by the water dragon's roar and was seriously injured!

But he hasn't admitted defeat yet, and wants to make a comeback!

"He just displayed the secret, and it was when his blood was empty. I will definitely win this game! "

Yao Zeyu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stabbed Zhang Muchen with his two swords!

But the next second.

He showed panic and disbelief in his eyes.

Several water dragons rose into the air and bit Yao Zeyu.

He was bitten by the water dragon, his body was out of control, and he was forced out of the ring.

"The winner is Zhang Muchen!"

Seeing this, the referee quickly announced the victory.

And Baisheng, who was in the VIP seat, stood up and said with a shocked look:

"Qi and blood have spirits! ? "