Astral Apostle Chapter 133: Rolling and powerful

Everyone in the audience was speechless, looking at the arrogant Tang Liu, they felt their eyes were hot and their hands were itchy.

Li Yun's face tensed, and he acted like a teacher:

"Don't interrupt me, wait by your side, I haven't finished yet."

He adjusted his mentality very quickly. After all, he has been a mentor for a long time, and he has seen superpowers of all ages.

It's just a boy with a high concentration of secondary school, it's not unusual...

Li Yun shook his head, temporarily put Tang Liu aside, and talked about some precautions such as not hurting others maliciously, and everyone having to play. Tang Liu didn't dare to disobey the teacher, so he put down his arrogance and waited obediently on the sidelines.

After speaking in a few words, Li Yuncai handed over the ring to everyone, and led the instructor group to the viewing platform, preparing to record and analyze everyone's performance.

At this time, Tang Liu straightened his chest again and put his hands on his hips: "Come on, who wants to be the first to be beaten?"

"I'm going! I've wanted to beat you for a long time!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a new student who couldn't wait to take the stage, with an unfriendly expression on his face, eager to fight. .

Tang Liu snorted coldly, put on a posture, and said loudly: "Can you leave your name?"

The corner of the freshman's mouth twitched, endured the shame in his heart, and declared himself an A-level potential.

After listening, Tang Liu stared and said proudly:

"Hmph, you are the one who sells the head, let me kill you in three steps!"

"Where did you come from... Bah, hurry up, please stop talking!"

The freshman wanted to complain subconsciously, but suddenly realized that he was led astray by the kid, and couldn't bear it.

The voice just fell.

Sa!

Tang Liu blinked and disappeared.

The freshman was startled and was about to activate his ability, but a strong force suddenly came from his ankle, and he instantly lost his balance and fell down uncontrollably.

However, he fell halfway, and when he was leaning in mid-air, a sudden thrust came from his chest, and his body immediately rose into the air, flew sideways, fell straight down the ring, and was caught by several people just in time.

"F-what happened?" The freshman was still dazed at this moment, looking around in a daze, before he could fully react, he had already fallen off the stage.

He looked at the stage again, and saw that Tang Liu had returned to his original position, as if he hadn't moved from the beginning to the end, with a smug expression on his face.

Everyone was also shocked, and they didn't see clearly. They only felt that the battle was over when their eyes blurred.

"What's going on?" "What kind of ability is that?" "Is it teleportation?"

Many people became agitated and discussed in amazement.

Seeing this, Tang Liu did not hide anything, but said triumphantly: "My ability is super speed movement, even if you go together, you are not my opponent!"

Everyone froze, shocked and angry.

Although they are annoyed by this arrogant middle school boy, everyone has to admit that the other party's super power is excellent, which makes people afraid.

'The speed is really fast...'

Zhou Jing observed secretly.

It's not the first time he saw Tang Liu using his abilities, and he couldn't see clearly like others before. However, after transforming four different blood enhancements, he could already see Tang Liu's moving figure a little clearly, making a reluctant prediction.

"Who else dares to challenge me?!"

Don lingered and clamored.

There were several people who didn't believe in evil and went up to compete, but Tang Liu threw them all down. No one saw his movements clearly, and some even lost without even using their abilities. It was completely instant kill.

Soon, no one went up to challenge again, and the forty freshmen who were selected for the competition all saw that Tang Liu was definitely the hard stubble among the ten specially selected candidates, and it was not easy to pinch.

At this time, another freshman came to the stage, but he didn't do anything, but looked at Zhou Jing who was under the stage, and said:

"I want to challenge you, Zhou Jing, do you dare to come up?"

Hearing this, Tang Liu suddenly became unhappy.

"I'm still on stage, and you haven't beaten me, so why challenge others?"

"I'm not interested in fighting with you." The man's eyes flickered and he looked away.

"You say you won't fight if you don't want to fight?" Tang Liu snorted coldly: "Zhou Jing is my little brother. If you want to bully him, you just don't give me face. I have to teach you a lesson!"

Little brother? Everyone was taken aback for a moment, as if they understood something, they cast contemptuous glances at Zhou Jing.

You, an adult in your twenties, actually recognize a 14-year-old middle school boy as your "big brother"? Good guy, you don't even want your face hugged by your thighs!

It seems that this level B knows that his level is not good, so he finds a kid who is easy to fool as a backer. …disdain.

But Tang Liu didn't think there was anything, and even "quietly" winked at Zhou Jing on the stage, with a tacit understanding of "I'm covering you".

'... I don't think it's surprising that they would think so. ’ Zhou Jing raised his forehead, was stared at with contempt by everyone, and his mood remained calm.

At this time, Li Yun's serious voice sounded from the viewing platform:

"Tang Liu, you go down first."

The mentor group holds internal discussions, the goal is to observe everyone's combat power, everyone has to play, no matter win or lose, if you have the energy, you can play a few more games, and challenge others at will.

Tang Liu's speed of killing opponents in seconds left almost no chance for others to show off, and the instructor group couldn't observe anything at all. Naturally, Tang Liu was not allowed to continue dominating the ring.

Hearing this, Tang Liu was suddenly depressed. He just felt that this was a side-line, and he was not allowed to help the "little brother".

The freshmen on the stage were overjoyed immediately, hooked their hands towards Zhou Jing, and urged, "Don't be in a daze, come up, I will challenge you by name."

"Alright." Zhou Jing nodded.

He originally planned to find an opportunity to perform on stage, because Tang Liu was more or less an acquaintance, and he was embarrassed to tear down the stage. Now that he was kicked out by his mentor, that would be just right.

Zhou Jing pulled out a training knife from the weapon rack at the side, and Shi Shi ran onto the ring.

"My name is Chen Rong, A-level potential." The freshman declared himself a family, suppressed his excitement, and shouted: "Come on!"

"You want me to attack first?" Zhou Jing pointed at himself with the tip of his knife.

"Yeah."

Chen Rong nodded, not because he was a big fan. Although he felt that Zhou Jing was a soft persimmon, he also believed that Zhou Jing must have some special skills to be specially selected by the department. The relative weakest does not mean that he has no combat power at all. Belittle strategically, but pay attention tactically.

It's just that his ability is suitable for defense, not for attacking first, so he decided to take a defensive position first to observe Zhou Jing's ability, and find flaws to defeat Zhou Jing.

Chen Rong was secretly excited at the thought of having the opportunity to step on the top position of the special selection and get the attention of the mentor group.

"Okay." Zhou Jing was not polite to him either.

In the audience, everyone envied the classmate who was fighting Zhou Jing and whispered.

"Tsk, someone got ahead of me."

"It's okay, everyone can challenge anyway, everyone takes turns to **** him and show their strength."

"What you said is too underestimating others. Zhou Jing is a specially selected student after all. Even if he is the weakest among them, only us A-levels have a chance to defeat him. Most of the other dozen or so B-levels There is no chance of winning..."

Before everyone finished speaking, there was a sudden buzzing sound of metal impact on the stage.

Clang! !

Everyone was startled, and quickly looked around.

I saw Zhou Jing, as if shrinking into an inch, quietly crossed a large distance, rushed to the opponent, and slashed on a purple arc-shaped energy shield with his training knife.

The energy shield was covered with cracks, and the purple light illuminated Chen Rong's shocked face.

"He's so fast too!"

Chen Rong had a shocked expression on his face. Zhou Jing was approaching him like a ghost in an instant, so he almost didn't realize it.

Fortunately, he was able to activate the ability of the protective shield with a single thought, and only then was he able to block the knife in a thrilling manner.

Even so, the shield capable of carrying shells was almost smashed to pieces.

"The defense is good, but not enough."

Zhou Jing suddenly raised his knee, and his powerful knee instantly hit the cracked shield.

Click!

The protective cover exploded all over the sky, like shattered glass.

Swipe! Zhou Jing shot like lightning, passed through the flying energy fragments, and directly grabbed Chen Rong's neck.

Before the opponent recalled a new protective shield, he threw it away.

Plop!

Chen Rong soared into the air and was thrown off the stage. The huge force knocked several students who came to pick him up staggeringly.

"Very good ability, and then develop the development strength, it is very suitable as a meat shield."

Zhou Jing stood leaning on the saber, didn't make any effort at all, and said with a relaxed face, smiling.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over, and everyone stared wide-eyed in surprise.

It's not that they can't accept Zhou Jing's victory, but in their view, even if the challenger can't beat Zhou Jing, at least there should be a fierce fight. Why is the result just like Tang Liu, an instant kill?

Being instantly killed by S-level potential, they recognized it, but even B-level can instantly kill them... Is the weakest one of the selected students so powerful?

Could it be that our potential assessment is fake, and the gap between the selected ones and ours is so large? impossible!

Everyone also noticed that although Zhou Jing's speed was not as terrifying as Tang Liu's, it was still astonishingly fast, and it was purely based on physical fitness, and his strength was even stronger.

"It's not easy to deal with, you can't underestimate it." Many freshmen felt awe-inspiring.

But most people have self-confidence, they will not be convinced so easily, and they still have no intention of giving up the challenge.

Everyone came to the stage one after another, but they were defeated one by one, and they were overthrown one after another.

Zhou Jing does not rely purely on operations like before. Now that his hard power has improved, his strength and speed have greatly increased. He has enough capital to go head-to-head and defeat his opponents in a more direct way.

With rich experience in actual combat, it is necessary to flexibly adjust the combat method according to one's own level and the ability of the opponent.

In a short while, Zhou Jing laid down seven A-level potentials in a row. The various skills displayed were concise and precise, with a unique sense of beauty. Crushing without flaws.

And he will give the opponent a chance to show off, let people show their trump card, and then defeat them openly, so that everyone will be convinced.

The mentality of many freshmen in the audience, from the eagerness to try at the beginning, gradually became half-hearted.

They saw that no matter what kinds of supernatural abilities they were, Zhou Jing could defeat them only by relying on his physical fitness and skills, without being fancy at all.

This is a kind of calm, simple and strong. In their eyes, Zhou Jing is like a towering mountain, no matter how the strong wind hits, it will not move.

"Too strong..."

"How could this person be rated as B-rank? It doesn't make sense!"

Many people looked frustrated and had already recognized the gap.

I can't beat it, I really can't beat it...

At first, I thought there were soft persimmons to pinch, but I didn't expect that they were hard goods, and I picked the wrong target.

What kind of b-level potential is this, it is completely misleading them!

Tang Liu was also taken aback.

He thought Zhou Jing was pretty good, but now he realizes that he seems to be very good.

'But such a powerful person is willing to recognize me as a big brother, which means that he thinks I am even stronger! ’

Tang Liu was refreshed, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic, and immediately became complacent.

On the spectator platform, the instructor group nodded and praised.

"Excellent combat quality, and the physical fitness after supernatural evolution is also very strong. Even if Zhou Jing is asked to take the level test now, there is a 60% to 70% chance of getting the green bud badge. The overall combat power is basic. Having passed the threshold of a second-level power user, he is definitely one of the best among the freshmen."

"Well, I think we can draw a conclusion, he has the ability to be the core."

Li Yun smiled happily when he heard the words, and nodded slowly: "It seems that our chances of winning this semester's freshman competition are even greater."

On the other side, Zhou Jing on the stage knocked down another A-level potential, helped the embarrassing opponent to stand up, then looked at the audience, and asked:

"Anyone else come up to discuss?"

There was no answer from the audience.

Many freshmen are not prepared to continue to slam Zhou Jing, and they don't see a chance at all.

They have turned their attention to other selected students and decided to change their challenge target.

In the silence, Wu Fan suddenly jumped onto the stage.

"I'm coming."

Wu Fan expressionless, nodded to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing frowned, still remembering Wu Fan's invitation to him, and smiled: "I'm waiting for you."

Many freshmen immediately came to their spirits~IndoMTL.com~ This is currently the first competition between selected students, it can be said that it is a competition among seeded players.

They wanted to see if all the specially selected students were as good as Zhou Jing.

Wu Fan didn't make a move immediately, but walked to the edge of the ring, drew out a training knife of the same style as Zhou Jing, and then stood opposite Zhou Jing.

At this time, Wu Fan's eyes shimmered for a while, and blurred figures flashed in the eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, he suddenly assumed the same knife-holding posture as Zhou Jing, and even the angle of the blade leaving the ground was exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.

Zhou Jing's eyes flashed, and something strange appeared in his heart.

'This is... some kind of imitation ability? ’

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