Gao Wu: I am full of fusion skills

Flowing Wind Academy West Courtyard!

At nine o'clock in the morning, it was supposed to be the time for the students to go to the class, but many students ran to the training hall.

"In the morning, why are you all running to the training gym, not going to the class?"

A student, unaware of what was going on, grabbed a person next to him and asked.

"You didn't see it?"

"Just now, Chen Fan and Song Haochen went to the training hall, it is estimated that they want to have a discussion, when can they not go to the class, go to see the lively wow."

"I'm wiping, are you finally going to fight?"

"I have long wanted to see how the strength of the top few in the country is, walk around, see where to go..." As

soon as I heard that the first place in the college entrance examination was going to fight with the fourth, more people immediately went.

At this time, in the training hall, more than a hundred people had gathered, and there were still people coming in a steady stream.

Everyone stood around the ring, looking at it, pointing and talking about something from time to time.

Among them, in the front row, there were several people standing, three men and one woman, with a strong aura, and the other students around did not dare to get too close, separating an open space.

These people are not small among the freshmen.

The girl is called white as snow, as her name suggests, not only has an outstanding figure, delicate, but also snow-white skin, delicate facial features, especially those eyes, like a bright moon, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

There is also a boy, handsome, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his hands in his pockets, looking at the stage with interest.

Zhang Shaoyang seemed to look like this every time he appeared in the crowd.

The other two, one named Fang Zheng and the other named Zhou Bo. The appearance is unremarkable, but the strength is one of the best among the freshmen.

Four people, Bai Ruxue's score in the college entrance examination is ninth in the country, Fang Zheng is thirteenth, Zhou Bo is eighteen, and Zhang Ziyang is ninety-one.

Don't look at Zhang Ziyang's ranking is not dazzling among several people, but he does not dare to underestimate him.

Without exception, all of them were talented students with S-level talents, with confidence and pride in their eyes that were difficult for other students to match.

"You guys say the two of them win and who loses this battle?"

Zhang Ziyang's eyes flowed, looking at the three people beside him and asking.

"Song Haochen, with his talent and strength, he is actually absolutely qualified to compete for the first place in the college entrance examination, but his luck is a little worse."

Bai Ruxue's beautiful eyes flickered, and after sweeping her eyes, she gave her own answer.

"I also think it's Song Haochen."

"As for Chen Fan, although there are many spirit cores, the talent is not high, and when you meet others, you may have some advantages, but Song Haochen is an SS-level light system spirit core!"

"The college entrance examination has an element of luck, and it is pure strength to compete with each other."

Fang Zheng clasped his hands to his chest, and his face seemed to sneer.

It seems that they do not agree so much with the national first place achieved by Chen Fan's group.

"So, do you think Chen Fan is more lucky?"

"How else?"

Everyone's eyes were on the ring, and the voices of the head and ears were exchanged one after another, all talking about who would lose and who would win.

Obviously, more people are not optimistic about Chen Fan.

After all, about the advantages and disadvantages of the spirit core talent, everyone can still analyze it.

Although they thought that Chen Fan had the Three Spirit Core and was much stronger than ordinary students, Song Haochen's SS-level talent was even more dazzling.

The only people present who were not worried that Chen Fan would lose were Ma Xiaohao and Lin Zhe.

The two of them didn't even go to the front, they found a seat at the back of the crowd and swiped with their phones............

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In the ring, Chen Fan looked at Song Haochen on the opposite side with a relaxed face.

"Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

There are two ways to compete, one is a real fight, such as going to the ring in person.

There's another way, it's high-tech.

You can use the simulator to enter the unreal space, and by controlling the illusion, you can also exert your real strength, but because it is illusory, you can't hurt yourself.

Academy ranking challenges and the like are usually based on simulators.

This saves time and reduces injuries among students.

"Of course!"

"I like that most real sense of blow!"

The corners of Song Haochen's eyes were raised, his hands were clasped together, and his body exuded a strong confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start, you can do it."

In two nights, he was beaten twice by the group, and Song Haochen's heart was holding a breath.

He liked that real sense of blow was not a lie, and more importantly, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to relieve Chen Fan's violent beating.

"If I want to do it, you won't have a chance."

"After all, I'm first and you are fourth, let you first!"

When it comes to ranking, it seems to involve another pain in Song Haochen's heart....

"You..."

"Then you will take it!"

Song Haochen also stopped talking nonsense, swept up his figure and attacked Chen Fan first, although he did not use any special skills, but the wind was followed, the speed was extremely fast, and the aura surging above his fist seemed to explode at any time.

Seeing the two fighting, everyone also watched intently...

Chen Fan faced Song Haochen's offensive, without the slightest panic, his face was still calm.

Seeing that the latter's fist had touched his chest, he saw that Chen Fan, who was originally standing in place, disappeared like an illusion and appeared a few meters away.

"What!"

"Afterimage?"

"This Chen Fan is so fast, even I didn't even capture how he flashed past!"

Offstage, Fang Zheng's eyes widened, and he seemed a little incredulous.

Song Haochen's speed was already very fast, at least he did not dare to guarantee that he could completely dodge, most of them were in a hard connection state.

But Chen Fan actually looked extremely casual and dodged away.

Bai Ruxue also frowned, but soon stretched again.

"Chen Fan is a wind system spirit core, originally known for its speed, the previous energy fluctuation, should be a wind system turn of the special energy technique rapid wind step."

"Even if it wasn't so fast..."

"I haven't heard of a swift step that can reach the point of an afterimage."

The crowd was silent and seemed inexplicable.

"Maybe it's because of the blessings of his three spiritual cores..." Zhou Bo, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke.

Hearing this explanation, everyone nodded their heads in understanding, and it seemed that there was only one possibility.

How did they know that even with the blessing of the three series of spirit cores, it would be difficult for the wind step to reach the point of the afterimage, unless they could break through to the second turn and greatly improve their strength.

The reason why it was so fast, Chen Fan's shadow spirit core that had not yet been announced accounted for half of the credit.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Song Haochen, who was personally on stage.

He also didn't expect Chen Fan to be able to dodge his attack so easily, and the contempt in his heart was slightly reduced!

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