Early October.

The finals of the Dinghai Academy Freshman Seed Qualifiers officially kicked off.

The viewing platform was packed with people, all discussing who would win the finals and get the Dinghai Academy Freshman No. 1 seed.

There were obviously more people supporting Yin Xiaoshuang.

After all, she was a beautiful girl with a youthful aura.

Outside the duel arena.

The two protagonists were warming up.

Yin Xiaoshuang changed her usual loose and casual clothes and put on close-fitting women's armor.

Zhang Mu also put on special protective gear for Sanda, including chest protectors, knee pads, and arm guards.

"Dai Mu, according to the agreement between Uncle Xu and me, today is the last sparring match I will have with you."

Yin Xiaoshuang smiled and said, "You haven't beaten me once in a whole month. Don't hide it in the last match."

Zhang Mu nodded, "This time, I will definitely beat you."

"Tsk!" Yin Xiaoshuang stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around the back of Zhang Mu's neck, climbed on his lower shoulder, and patted his pectoralis major, "Don't embarrass yourself when the time comes."

Zhang Mu disdainfully pulled Yin Xiaoshuang's hand away, with a burning desire in his eyes: "Enter the arena! I will definitely beat you."

Yin Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes.

Walked into the arena first.

"Xiaoshuang, Xiaoshuang, you are unparalleled in the world!"

"Xiaoshuang, I love you!"

"Xiaoshuang is so cool, Xiaoshuang's husband!"

...

On the stage, Yin Xiaoshuang's female fans were even crazier than the male fans, screaming wantonly.

Afterwards, Zhang Mu entered the arena.

"Niu Ma combination, charge!"

"Niu Ma combination will win!"

Zhang Mu's only little fan, junior sister Xiaoli, who can equal millions of fans, shouted until she was hoarse.

Xu Xuan observed for a while.

Zhang Mu should have some fans, but they are ashamed to be with Xiaoli. They stared at the confident Xiaoli with wide eyes and dared not speak.

Afraid that they would be mistaken as members of Niu Ma combination if they spoke.

"Welcome everyone to the finals of the Blue Star Higher Education Institutions Freshman Exchange Competition and Dinghai Academy Seed Qualifiers."

"Standing on the left side of the duel field is Yin Xiaoshuang, the genius player of the Mad Battle Department of our Warrior Academy."

"From the moment she stepped into Dinghai Academy, Xiaoshuang has always maintained the super level of the first freshman, and has not yet played her best."

There was another round of cheers from the viewing platform.

"The person standing on the right side of the duel field is Zhang Mu from the Sanda Department of our Fighting Academy."

"At the beginning of the competition, Zhang Mu was not very impressive and played steadily. He started to show his edge in the quarterfinals and became famous in the semifinals. He is the strongest dark horse in this qualifying round."

"Who will win and who will lose in the duel between the dark horse and the genius? Who can stand to the end and take the number one seed?"

"Let's wait and see!"

"The following is the pre-match talk session for the players."

"Student Yin Xiaoshuang, the game is about to start. Do you have anything to say to Zhang Mu?"

Faced with the overwhelming cheers, Yin Xiaoshuang was not afraid of the stage.

She smiled and said, "You may not know that Zhang Mu and I actually knew each other at the beginning of the school. For the past month, I have been training with him.

Of course, the result of each training is that I beat him up.

This time will be no exception!"

Yin Xiaoshuang's words exploded in the crowd like a heavy bomb.

The two have been training together for a whole month since the beginning of the school?

Some students have already started to make rich associations.

"Oh wow!"

"Awesome! We are still concerned about the outcome, but Zhang Mu has already been ranked first."

"I was fed a mouthful of dog food for no reason."

"Is this a civil war between husband and wife? I cried!"

...

The host was also a little stunned.

He suddenly found himself a little redundant.

Fortunately, he was professional enough and handed the microphone to Zhang Mu again, "Zhang Mu, before the game starts, do you have anything to say to Yin Xiaoshuang?"

Zhang Mu's face was serious, his fists clenched, and he said slowly:

"Yin Xiaoshuang said that I have never won in training.

What I want to say is that all the failures, anger, and fist intentions are gathered at this moment. Today's fist is a deliberate punch. I want to blow her up!"

The host was embarrassed.

Can he really have a girlfriend like this?

He coughed and announced: "It can be seen that both of our classmates are eager to fight, so I won't say much, and the permission is given to the referee."

The electronic referee sounded.

"The final of the preliminary round."

"Yin Xiaoshuang from the Berserker Department of the Warrior Academy will face Zhang Mu from the Sanda Department of the Fighting Academy."

"The competition begins!"

Yin Xiaoshuang's profession is Berserker, and her weapons are double swords.

"The momentum enters my heart."

A low shout.

Yin Xiaoshuang activated the heart of the Berserker, her eyes were red, and her body was surrounded by blood, and her temperament changed drastically.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a girl, but more like a bloodthirsty and warlike female warrior.

Facing Yin Xiaoshuang, Zhang Mu did not dare to hold back at all, and also activated the hegemony at the first time.

"Stupid, watch out."

Yin Xiaoshuang took the initiative to attack, with ghostly steps.

Her sword was extremely fast, and the double swords slashed instantly. When she was ten meters away from Zhang Mu, two red cross sword qi suddenly slashed out.

Zhang Mu's pupils shrank.

Yin Xiaoshuang's sword was much faster than in the training match.

As soon as he punched to break through the blockade of the 'cross slash', Yin Xiaoshuang suddenly jumped up, the sword momentum gathered, and carried a stronger power to slash down like a landslide.

Puff!

Zhang Mu failed to block the attack, and the blade cut a hole in his body.

Fortunately, the pain was greatly reduced in the domineering state, and he had strong recovery ability, so he could react quickly and block Yin Xiaoshuang's subsequent attack.

The two swords were gorgeous, one after another, with almost no flaws, and Zhang Mu had no power to fight back, and he was miserable.

"Mutou, use the moves that Uncle Xu taught you!" Yin Xiaoshuang provoked.

A ruthless light flashed in Zhang Mu's eyes.

He rushed forward suddenly, trying to use the "instant step" to forcibly break through Yin Xiaoshuang's attack, but Yin Xiaoshuang's double swordsmanship was flawless, and there was only one result of forcible breakthrough.

Puff!

Zhang Mu was pierced by a knife at the position below his heart.

Yin Xiaoshuang was shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Mu to be so cruel. Being pierced by a bloody knife, even in the domineering state, the pain was unbearable.

But Zhang Mu didn't even cry out in pain, and his movements didn't even slow down.

Boom!

Zhang Mu suddenly blasted out a "Rising Dragon Fist" and hit Yin Xiaoshuang's jawbone, and kicked her out at the same time.

The sudden change shocked the audience.

Zhang Mu showed no mercy and pursued her.

Yin Xiaoshuang's eyes flashed with anger: "Die! Mu! Head!"

Bang!

Under Yin Xiaoshuang, a blood-colored circle appeared, and powerful blood energy burst out from the bottom to the top in an instant, blocking Zhang Mu's pursuit.

Taking this opportunity, Yin Xiaoshuang stabilized her body.

On her two swords, the blood-red aura continued to condense.

In front of her, circles of rotating ripples were generated, and Zhang Mu only felt a strong suction force coming, pulling him forward.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Sealing Slash!"

The host exclaimed: "One of the advanced skills of the Berserker profession, Yin Xiaoshuang can perform it at the Starry Realm, what a terrible talent."

Looking at this scene, Xu Xuan also exclaimed: "Yin Xiaoshuang deserves to be the top three in the national college entrance examination. It will be difficult for Zhang Mu to win."

He didn't care about Zhang Mu's win or loss.

Among the four disciples, Zhang Mu's talent is the worst. Not to mention compared with Xiaoli, even compared with the third brother who doesn't pay much attention to cultivation, he is one level lower.

To be able to get to this point, Zhang Mu is already very good.

But Zhang Mu is unwilling to admit defeat.

Even though he is covered in blood, he is trying his best to break free from the sword restraint of 'Bloodthirsty Demon Sealing Slash'.

Roar!

Accompanied by a roar, a huge and ferocious black dragon head flashed behind him.

The system prompt sound also sounded in Xu Xuan's mind at the same time.

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