You Call This A D-Level Ability?

The intense pain from his body made Hao Lianfan scream, and then his body turned into countless pieces of paper, trying to escape.

"I advise you not to use your ability." As An Lan finished speaking, all the pieces of paper on Hao Lianfan's body dissipated, and he was shocked to find that he could not continue to use his ability.

"This is impossible!" He exclaimed, "Even if you have SS-level ability, you can't seal my ability!"

An Lan's face was calm, and he ignored him and slapped him in the face.

The power of this palm was so strong that it immediately destroyed the energy protection on Hao Lianfan's face, and he was dizzy.

"You..." Hao Lianfan staggered back, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the right face again.

"Repeat what you said to me before." An Lan's tone was calm, and his palms kept moving back and forth.

For a moment, Hao Lianfan was like a spinning top, spinning in place and dizzy.

"You..."

Snap!

"Repeat it."

"I!"

Pa!

"Repeat it."

Every word he uttered was interrupted by An Lan's slap.

For a moment, in the scene of the arena, the battle had become a one-sided suppression battle.

But An Lan always controlled the strength, so that Hao Lianfan remained conscious but unable to resist.

In the referee's seat, the teacher from Chuyuan College was so angry that he almost stood up and tried to interrupt the game.

However, the other referees led by Weber smiled and stopped him.

Although they could not hear the conversation between the two in the arena.

But from Hao Lianfan's wild and sarcastic temperament before, he undoubtedly said something very excessive to An Lan.

Especially with Hao Lianfan's identity as a direct descendant of the family, this part of the teachers did not like him.

So they all let An Lan continue to humiliate Hao Lianfan unilaterally.

At this moment, on the stands of Longxia College, everyone was already confused.

"Oh my god..." Wu Zhen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "An Lan is really a social terrorist..."

"In front of so many people, he actually humiliated Hao Lianfan like this."

"Well done!" Long Luo's cheeks were red with excitement, and she wished she was the one slapping Hao Lianfan on the field now, "That pretentious guy, I've been annoyed with him for a long time!"

"But An Lan's strength is too strong." Zhao Man spoke quickly, "Did you notice just now, he seemed to have restricted Hao Lianfan's ability with just one sentence."

"Is this SS-level ability? This is too scary!"

This is the first time they have seen An Lan's real move, and they are all very surprised.

Especially this kind of method, which can completely invalidate the opponent's ability with just one sentence, makes them feel even more afraid.

"This has nothing to do with the ability level." Qin Ze's voice suddenly sounded, his glasses reflected slightly under the sunlight, and his eyes under the lenses were slightly solemn.

"The reason why An Lan was able to make Hao Lianfan's ability ineffective is because his efficiency and degree of energy use are far superior to his opponent."

"Xu Ye is right... An Lan is indeed a super genius."

In front of his eyes, the scene of his fight with Hong Yu seemed to flash again.

At that time, Hong Yu had demonstrated her efficient use of energy.

Although their realms were not much different, the ability and strength she showed in her hands far exceeded those of people in the same realm.

At this moment, although An Lan's use of energy was not as good as Hong Yu, it was far beyond them.

And the contrast of An Lan's personality after his emotional outburst also made everyone feel novel and surprised.

"An Lan is much more reserved than usual." Zhao Man muttered in a low voice.

Zhao Qu looked around and suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, where did Bai Tao go?"

"Bai Tao?" The others were suddenly shocked by his question and looked around.

Bai Tao, who should have been the most lively and sarcastic, disappeared from the stands at some point.

"You mean him?" Wu Zhen touched his nose and pointed to the back, "About a few minutes ago, he said he had a stomachache and went out. He must have gone to the toilet."

On the seat, Xu Ye stared at the big screen in front of him. He seemed to notice something from the corner of his eyes, and his mouth curled up slightly.

...

In the corner of the aisle of the audience seats in the disc arena.

A middle-aged man leaned against the wall, using the shadow of the aisle wall to cover his body, and quietly looked through the gap towards the stands in the distance.

He was wearing headphones and was on the phone, and lowered his voice and said, "Yes, that's right."

"It's confirmed that the Xu Ye you mentioned is in the stands."

"Yes, he has been there since the morning."

"Others?" The middle-aged man thought for a moment, "From the list, except for the student named Zhou Li who didn't come today, the rest are here."

"About a few minutes ago, a student left, probably to go to the toilet."

"Yes, I see." His expression was slightly colder, "According to our agreement, after today, you have to clear the evidence, and we won't contact each other again in the future."

"Hmph, I know without you telling me." The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, took off the earphones, exerted force on his palms, and crushed them into pieces.

At the same time, a chill rushed straight to the spirit platform.

The cold touch pressed against his neck.

A voice, also lowered the voice, slowly read in his ear: "If you don't want to die, don't move, raise your hands."

Because the battle on the scene was very intense, almost no audience was willing to leave the scene to go to the toilet at this time.

Therefore, there was no one in this passage, and no one noticed the movements of the two of them.

"Who are you?" A drop of cold sweat dripped from the middle-aged man's forehead. He didn't dare to move his eyes. He looked forward intently and slowly raised his hands, "What do you want to do?"

"This is Nanyuan College. You hit me, and you will definitely not be able to escape from here."

"If you have something to talk to me, we can have a good talk."

"Who were you talking to just now?" The low voice continued to sound.

"An acquaintance." The middle-aged man had just finished speaking when the cold feeling on his neck got closer to his neck.

"Why do you want to monitor Longxia College? Why do you want to pass on the information here?" The low voice continued to ask in his ear.

"Who is the other party? What does it have to do with you?"

"A few days ago... uh..." The low voice suddenly paused, "Excuse me, let me take a look at the lines."

Bai Tao held the middle-aged man's neck with his left hand, and his right hand quickly fumbled around his body for a while, and finally found a note and took a look.

He cleared his throat, lowered his voice again, and continued to ask, "Did you take anyone into the database a few days ago?"

"He Xingbang, a senior member of the Data Department of Nanyuan College, you should know why I'm here."