Chapter 325: transfixed

Next, Sima Yu's performance was also very impressive.
Faced with an opponent one level lower than him, he would directly kill in a flash.
This caused a scream at the scene.
"Teacher Sima is really amazing!"
"This is not an ordinary spike, but a spike against a warrior!"
"Being able to kill a strong man like a warrior in a second, it shows how strong Sima Dashan is!"
After Sima Yu was surrounded by cheers and walked off the ring, Wu Yue was the next one to play.
Everyone present was very surprised.
After all, Wu Yue, from the looks of his face, was also twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he actually reached a martial artist.
In other words, at the age of a junior warrior, he is stronger than Sima Yu back then.
And his battle is also very simple, facing an intermediate warrior, he was defeated within ten moves.
This caused another exclamation on the scene.
Everyone knows that after reaching the martial artist, the gap between each level is extremely huge.
Thinking about leapfrogging challenges, the possibility is extremely small.
Even if a lot of hole cards are used to win by chance, it will definitely cost a great deal.
It is likely to be the end of both losers.
Now Wu Yue only used ten moves to leapfrog his opponent.
How strong should he be?
Zhang Fan frowned slightly.
It seems that he still underestimated Wu Yue.
This Wu Yue's progress is really great.
And judging from Wu Yue's breath, he could break through at any time and enter an intermediate martial artist.
As a junior warrior, he can leapfrog and beat the intermediate warrior. It is conceivable that if he really becomes an intermediate warrior, how strong should he be?
After Wu Yue, after a few more games, it was Mo Chou's turn to play.
Mo Chou was thirty years old and had also reached a martial artist.
In addition, people are beautiful and their weapons are huge, which has attracted the attention of many people.
Her opponent is also a junior warrior.
She used the giant sword to shoot her opponent out of the ring.
This is quite terrifying.
Moreover, she didn't even use genetic weapons.
Ever since, she once again caused a scream at the scene.
When she stepped down, she still held her chin as she did when she stepped onto the stage.
The arrogant posture is undoubtedly revealed.
On the rostrum, the leaders were amazed one by one.
After a few more games, it was finally Zhang Fan's turn to play.
In the rest area of ​​the contestants, Mo Xi saw Zhang Fan coming out and patted Mo Chou on the shoulder: "Little sister, little brother Zhang Fan is coming out."
Mo Chou sneered and moved his gaze from the multi-function watch to the ring: "The warrior fed by this potion will show up this time. The real combat power is not something you can drink from the potion."
Mo Xi shook his head and said, "You can't say that, you can see it after watching the game."
"Humph."
Mo Chou sneered again.
At this time, Zhang Fan's opponent's name and information had also appeared on the holographic screen at the scene.
Inoue Charles, an intermediate warrior.
When Mo Chou saw the name, he sneered again: "This guy will be beaten back to his original form when dealing with junior warriors. For the upper intermediate warriors, I don't know how to die."
Mo Xi also frowned slightly.
Although he always feels that Zhang Fan is not as simple as it seems on the surface, there is absolutely no chance of winning against the upper intermediate martial artist.
At this time, both Zhang Fan and Inoue Charles had already entered the ring.
Images of the two also appeared on the big holographic screen at the scene.
When everyone saw Zhang Fan, they started talking.
"I'm going, the 18-year-old warrior!"
"This... is terrible, the 18-year-old warrior, this... hasn't it appeared in the entire history, right?"
"Sima Dashan is such a genius, he is also a junior martial artist who was only promoted at the age of twenty-eight. He was ten years earlier than Sima Dashan!"
"Just now Wu Yue is a 25-year-old junior warrior. He is already a genius. This guy is only 18 years old and he is also a junior warrior!"
"This……
Of course, some people soon expressed doubts.
"Impossible, how could there be an 18-year-old warrior?!"
"This must be fed from the medicine."
"Yes. Someone who has been practicing for three years is a fifth-level or sixth-level quasi-martial artist, even if he is a genius, it is also a seventh-level or eighth-level quasi-warrior. This guy has directly reached a junior warrior. If he is not fed with medicine, I will eat Baba. "
"For people like this, although they look very high in level, they are actually on the stage. They are now on the stage. Now they are facing the middle-level warriors, just waiting to be abused."
"Yeah, if he doesn't get out of the psychological shadow of being abused, my surname will not be Liu."
The few students in the scum class, upon hearing the comments of these people around, stopped doing all of them.
Especially the four famous names, Xie Yuange and Huo Juxiong, are about to go up and fight.
Ling Xiao still stopped in front of them.
They shouted: "Mother, what are you doing to stop us? When you hear these guys, don't you feel angry at all?"
Ling Xiao said, "Believe me, I'm more angry than you. But we don't have to care about them at all, but you think about it, wouldn't it be better to see their shocked expressions later?"
After listening, everyone understood.
All of them smiled suddenly.
They really don't have to do anything, just look at the expressions of these guys when the time comes.
The people around saw that these little guys were about to jump up and fight~EbookFREE.me~ and then laughed nervously, they were a little confused.
"Neurotic?"
"I don't know whose child it is, come here to mess around."
"Ignore them, watch the game."
At the same time, on the ring, Charles Inoue didn't even look at Zhang Fan.
He didn't pay attention to ordinary junior warriors, let alone a warrior who was fed by medicine.
Standing in the middle of the ring, the referee also seemed a little careless.
There is no suspense in such a game.
He believes that when the game begins, it is also the end.
This Fan will undoubtedly be killed by Inoue Charles.
The only thing he has to do is to announce the beginning and the end.
Seeing that both players are ready, the referee immediately said: "The game begins."
call out--
As soon as the voice fell, a figure flew out.
Flew more than fifty meters far away and fell outside the ring.
"I'll go, so fast!"
"It's flying with one punch!"
"That's natural. Does an intermediate warrior need other moves to deal with a primary medicine jar?"
Mo Chou also sneered.
Sure enough, Zhang Fan, the junior warrior who was fed by the medicine, didn't even hold on to the opponent's intermediate warrior for half a second.
The referee also shook his head slightly and began to announce the result of the game.
He raised the hand of the person next to him and said, "The winner of this game is: InoueCharles!"
However, after speaking, they found that everyone on the scene was watching themselves.
He was taken aback for a moment, is there something wrong?
I looked at myself all over, there was nothing wrong.
In doubt, he looked at the player next to him again.
Under this look, he was dumbfounded!
(End of this chapter)