Chapter 113: Sixty four into thirty two

Quarterly assessment
That evening, the top sixty-four candidates were finally decided.
Lei Yi defeated Gong Julen and advanced smoothly.
Of course, this is also related to Gong Juren's poor academic skills and no breakthrough in martial arts.
If he breaks through the martial artist, the school will re-arrange the opponent for him, and he will not encounter Lei Yi in this round.
Only, Gong Juren's classmate has bad luck.
That night, Lei Yi continued to practice, preparing for a bright test.
And this time, he began to try to impact the eight meridians in his body.
After continuously swallowing a few powerful Qi and Blood Pills, he felt that his body's medicinal power was finally saturated, and it was useless to take it again.
Then he followed the action of "Xuanquan Authentic Chongmai Method" and began to try to attack the first of the eight channels of the odd meridian.
Lei Yi maintained a punching motion, his body remained still, and at the same time guided the blood in his body to rush towards the first meridian.
Ten minutes later, he stopped the shock and his figure recovered to stand still.
This time the shock failed, but it was normal.
If attacking the odd meridian and eight meridians or the meridians in the body could be so easy, there would not be so few martial artists in this world.
"Before Ming participates in the competition, let's test your fist strength!" Lei Yi clenched his fist and said.
Then he left the residence, ran all the way to the coast, and began daily necessary training.
The next morning.
Lei Yi got up very early, and there were not many people on the entire campus.
When Lei Yi arrived at the teaching building, Lao Xing was sweeping the floor nearby.
"Oh, man, you got up early!" Lao Xing put down the broom in his hand, punched his rickety back, and said hello with a smile.
"So are you, Lao Xing!"
Lei Yi smiled back and then rushed into the teaching building.
In the training room, he began to fiddle with measuring equipment.
boom!
In the model of measuring the force in the middle of the fist, a number "933" is displayed on the dynamometer.
Then Lei Yi tested the thrust, and the dynamometer's number was "914", which exceeded the 900 mark.
"The thrust has exceeded 910kg, and the fist has reached the average of 930kg. I am stronger than the average Qi-blood realm late martial artist!" Seeing this data, he clenched his fist and exclaimed.
This is a huge force close to two thousand catties, which is close to one ton when converted, which can be comparable to the power of a full-fledged tiger, and this is only the strength of a Tier 1 warrior.
After Lei Yi finished the test, he set off toward the combat zone, because it was the last sixty-four to advance to the thirty-two.
At this stage, most of the opponents have reached the realm of warriors, in other words, they are all powerful factions.
And Lei Yi's luck can't be very good, but it can't be bad either.
Because the opponent he met in this round was actually Chen Yingying.
In the simulation room, the two stood facing each other.
"Lei Yi...what a coincidence...hehehe..." Chen Yingying said with a strong smile.
Although this woman is a super talent, and relied on "hard power" in the first few games to barely pass.
But her supernatural ability [listening] had no effect on the battle at all. This time, she encountered real "powerful" players with a slim chance of winning.
"Yes, it's a coincidence." Lei Yi spread his hands, expressing helplessness, "How about you surrender, so as not to be embarrassed later?"
The two are very familiar with each other, and they can understand each other's strengths and routines.
"Huh, who wins and who loses is not sure until the end!" Chen Yingying snorted coldly, not planning to surrender.
Lei Yi doesn't matter, he glances at the cutting cow next to him
The latter is also unambiguous. After the two players enter the competition, the competition will be announced directly after the rules have been revealed.
"Ah!" Chen Yingying yelled, and unexpectedly rushed to Lei Yi first.
However, this woman had just made a breakthrough in the first few days, only the initial cultivation base of Qi and Blood Realm, and her physical fitness was still far worse than that of Lei Yi.
"It's so slow!" Lei Yi shook his head after seeing Chen Yingying's movements, his figure also violent, and rushed to the opposite side.
Errao's distance pulled in instantly.
Lei Yi was the first to make a move, using one-step punching fist, but this time it was not an extremely fast Thunder Fist.
Chen Yingying chose to parry, raising her elbow with her left hand to block, and pressing her palm with her right hand against the fist.
Lei Yi's fist stopped two inches in front of Chen Yingying. It was not that he had retained his strength, but rather that his fist was offset by the opponent, and there was no threat anymore.
"Yeshou? You also learned Wing Chun!" He was surprised when he saw Chen Yingying's posture.
"You don't know too much!" The latter saw it, and used a double-stroke hand gesture, clinging to Lei Yi's right hand.
At the same time, the left and right feet were slightly separated, and then a slashed foot was raised, which was close to Lei Yi's crotch.
As soon as this move is made, even the referee subconsciously feels the crotch cools, and he must raise his hand to stop drinking.
Because this trick is too yin, it is really going to be kicked, and the man will be in pain.
"Like Lei Fist!" But at this moment, Lei Yi's left hand suddenly punched.
Amidst the whirring wind, his left fist shot out quickly, slower than Chen Yingying, but hit the opponent's shoulder first.
Under the latter's attack, a huge force struck from his right shoulder, his body instantly lost his balance, the whole person revolved in an instant, and the corner kick kicked into the empty space.
When Chen Yingying stopped her figure and returned to her senses, she saw Lei Yi already standing in front of her.
This woman is still a little dizzy now, and because her right shoulder was hit by an elephant thunder, she naturally couldn't raise her hand quickly to counterattack.
Lei Yi lifted his right hand lightly, bending both of them, and with a five-point effort, a hairy chestnut hit the opponent's forehead.
"Ouch!" Chen Yingying cried bitterly, covering her head with her left hand.
"Student Chen, did you really want to kick that kick just now?" Lei Yi asked coldly without giving a face.
"I..." The latter was asked so, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer, but he could only hold back his tears and his lips twitched.
"Lei Yi wins!" In the end, the referee couldn't stand it anymore and announced the end of the competition.
When leaving the simulation room, Lei Yi saw Hua Meng and Mei Hua waiting outside the simulation room, but the two of them looked at him with a little strange eyes.
"Hey, I failed and didn't beat him." But after Chen Yingying walked out, she complained to the other two women.
"That's because your kick is not ruthless enough. Next time you look for the kick and show the momentum of never giving up unless you kick the opponent's lifeblood, the boys will be afraid!" Mei Hua shook his head.
"Yeah, next time I will work hard and try to be more ruthless!" Chen Yingying nodded seriously.
Lei Yi paused as he left and looked back at Mei Hua and Hua Meng who were guiding Chen Yingying.
After Chen Yingying got acquainted with the two of them, they were biased.
However, from the time Fei Bo brought A Liang to the fore, Lei Yi knew that a sentence was indeed good.
Those who are near Zhu are red and those who are near Mo are black.
After Lei Yi's test was over, I originally planned to leave, but after seeing spectators gathered in the surrounding simulation room, I planned to take a closer look at the situation.
After all, there are not many opponents next, just to see how others are doing.
He glanced at several simulation rooms nearby. Some of the spectators were very large, and most of them were boys.
He knew that there must be female students competing in the simulation room.
The result was a closer look, and as expected, Lu Wushuang and a male student were competing in the simulation room.
This woman is holding a wooden sword and is standing opposite her.
"I really envy this guy, you can fight Fairy Lu!"
"It would be great if it were me, I must leave a good impression on Fairy Lu!"
"Only with you, every time Fairy Lu competes, she is a result of the opponent. With your strength, it is estimated that she can't hold on for three seconds!"
"That's, otherwise, how could Fairy Lu be my goddess. But looking at it this way, she is the first one in this competition, because Tie Niu can't control the enemy every time, right?"
The discussion sounded around, and Lei Yi felt reasonable after hearing a few words.
He still couldn't see through Lu Wushuang's strength, but he knew one thing, the other party really wanted to use his full strength, and he could "kill" himself in seconds.
After all, the "Flying Swallow Body Technique" and "Hongxia Palm" used by the other party at the beginning were still fresh in his memory.
And this time, Lu Wushuang did not disappoint the spectators.
When the referee announced the start of the competition, the woman turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the opponent at a speed that was almost invisible to the people around.
Top-end, draw out the sword, and close the sword in one go.
Her opponent instinctively raised his hand, trying to block something, but just moved his hand half an inch away, he was already hit.
A figure lost consciousness, lost consciousness, and fell straight forward.
Lu Wushuang won.
The referee hurriedly rushed to the opponent's side and turned his figure over. Only then did he see a slender red mark on the opponent's forehead, which was a trace of being hit by a wooden sword.
"So fast, I almost didn't see it clearly!" The referee was afraid after a while, with lingering fears.
Fortunately, the person in his hand was knocked out, and it didn't matter.
In the other simulation rooms, Fei Bolin and others, who are still familiar with Lei Yi, also defeated their opponents.
Even Bai Lisa has advanced to the top 32.
However, Lei Yi recalled the days when his survival test was exhausted~EbookFREE.me~, but in his heart he prayed not to meet this woman.
Because the other party's supernatural power is too exaggerated, if it gets out of control, this girl is unreasonable.
Because of this, in every Bai Lisha's competition, it is not the intern teacher who is in charge of presiding over the test, but King Kong himself.
In fact, he also guarded against Bai Lisa's runaway in his heart, so he had to personally host the competition every time.
For this reason, Shi Lei and Yan Zishi, who are both mentors, were also agitated.
At this moment, Lei Yi is watching A Liang's test, and his opponent is a non-elite fighter.
This competition also attracted many onlookers, most of whom were fellow students of A Liang's opponent.
Only shouts were heard, and the sound of cheering sounded beside Lei Yi.
After all, the students of the non-elite class, the number of people who can break through the martial artist is not too large, and each of them has made great efforts.
But Ah Liang has done it too. He has practiced martial arts since, and the effort he puts in is no worse than anyone else.
Coupled with the help of supernatural powers, the reality is cruel. After the two sides fought with few moves, the student was suppressed by A Liang.
A few minutes later, A Liang flew his opponent away with a punch, which was considered to have won the competition.
At this point, this competition is over.
After the competition, the four-week faculty members will also gather together to rank each eliminated student.
Although these students all fell before the top 32, there should be an order of strength within the period from 64 to 32.