I am a martial arts student who has defeated all the geniuses from famous schools

The audience only saw the shield that was blown away by the explosion and thrown aside, which was already very shocking.

After all, an F-level, cold blood, no increase in strength, agility, reaction, etc., and the martial arts level is only a high-level awakener. No one would think it was possible if they didn't see it with their own eyes.

And Leng Feng was still unscathed and had already appeared in front of Pei Hui.

This caused Pei Hui to admit defeat directly.

In the game, archers are always armorless or leather armor, high speed and high agility, and can only wear a dagger or short knife as an auxiliary weapon.

Of course, this is not the case in reality.

In the game, it is because each profession must have a main attribute for balance.

In reality, the core of archers needs strength, not speed and agility. Only with strength can they use crossbows. On the contrary, melee fighters need agility and speed the most.

Whether to wear armor depends entirely on whether it will hinder the bow.

In this kind of competition, all types of players can wear armor, without restrictions.

Special combat half-body armor is for unarmed combatants and archers. It has little effect on bow drawing. Even if you choose a bow as a weapon, you can also choose another one-handed weapon. It doesn't have to be a dagger or a short knife. Anyway, you can hang it on your waist.

The main problem is the price and physical consumption. The armor is not only heavy, but also increases the burden while providing defense. The most important thing is that most players can't afford it like Leng Feng.

Pei Hui is the same. He has no money to buy it.

He doesn't bring extra weapons because it's useless to bring them. Instead, it's a burden. Without learning martial arts, he is a bow user. He is no match for close combat.

Therefore, once he is approached, he can only admit defeat. After all, it's just a competition, not a life-and-death duel.

There is a large safety distance between the audience area and the ring. There is a safety net in the air. The ring is large. Even people sitting in the first row are not close. The fighting speed on the field is very fast, so most of the audience can't react at all.

But there is video capture and slow-motion playback on the big screen.

Everyone looked at the large screens hanging above their heads. After the slow-motion replay, the battle between the two sides was actually very simple.

First, Pei Hui shot the arrow. Before the arrow touched the shield, Leng Feng had slightly changed his position, so that the shield turned to protect himself, and when he blocked the arrow, it was only on the side, which would not affect his vision.

Then the explosive arrow hit the shield, and Leng Feng took advantage of the situation to throw off the shield while removing the force, and also threw off the residual power of the explosion.

This step can only mean that Leng Feng predicted Pei Hui's explosive arrow attack and made a defensive move at the moment when the opponent opened the bow and shot.

With Leng Feng's rich experience in competitions and martial arts, as well as his intelligence analysis of Pei Hui, he was able to predict and make reasonable and timely responses.

But in fact, of course it was not a prediction, but because Leng Feng had a strong bloodline, strong reaction ability, and rich battlefield experience, he made a quick and reasonable counterattack.

No one could understand the second step, because Leng Feng suddenly burst into speed while shaking off the residual power of the explosion, rushing towards Pei Hui at an extremely fast speed.

The video freezes, standard work, giving the estimated speed of Leng Feng's killing Pei Hui after throwing away the shield.

"17m/s."

In less than a second, Leng Feng appeared in front of Pei Hui. At this speed, it means that his burst speed is definitely much more than 20m/s.

Because the acceleration after being attacked with a shield is very slow, people always have inertia, and it is difficult to accelerate immediately after throwing away the shield, and there is also the impact force after the arrow hits the shield and explodes.

That stagnation is enough for Pei Hui to shoot the second arrow, but in fact Leng Feng appeared in front of Pei Hui within a second, causing Pei Hui to have no chance to attack again.

"Fuck, is he a high-level awakener? Why is he so fast? This speed is wrong."

"Isn't he a cold bloodline? Why is he so fast?"

"He can't be a quasi-warrior, right? It's impossible. It's impossible even if he drinks spiritual water in just a few days."

According to the median data, the strength of a high-level awakener reaches 800 kg and the speed reaches 15m/s, and the strength of a quasi-warrior reaches 1200 kg and the speed reaches 18m/s.

This median uses statistical data, which just fits the C-level bloodline. The bloodline has an increase in strength and speed, but it is not a special one.

In other words, C-level is not a bloodline that particularly enhances strength and speed, but it is also not a bloodline without any enhancement.

[Cold] is a bloodline that does not have any enhancement on strength and speed, and it is F-level, so under normal circumstances it will definitely not be higher than this data, it should be much lower.

Unless the physical condition is originallyThe kind of people with extremely high physical fitness.

But even if they have extremely high physical fitness, it only exists in the awakened and warrior level. It is basically impossible to violate these statistical laws when they reach the master level.

Ordinary people will not consider it so carefully, so they are all very surprised, surprised at Leng Feng's speed and reaction, and the power when he used the shield to shake off the explosion.

Without some strength, it is impossible to use the shield to shake off the aftermath of the explosion, and he must be directly blown to the ground.

Some people suspected that Leng Feng was a quasi-warrior, but immediately denied it, because in the martial arts freshman competition, the blood and qi values ​​in the preliminary selection of qualifications were only the blood and qi values ​​of the pre-ranking, and there would be some improvement during the competition.

After all, the competition will last for ten days and half a month, and everyone can drink a few bottles of spiritual water to improve their cultivation, which will naturally improve their blood and qi.

But if you want to break through a level, it is very difficult, usually you need crafted spiritual water, and F-level blood is almost impossible, because one or two bottles of crafted spiritual water are useless, you need a lot.

Who would spend a lot of craft spirit water on an F-level bloodline?

Besides, let’s not talk about the money and whether it can be obtained. It’s not like drinking craft beer will definitely improve your level. Even if you have an S-level bloodline, you dare not vote for it. There is no such thing as a 100% breakthrough in martial arts level.

“Too scary, he can win like this.”

“He is indeed the biggest dark horse in this year’s martial arts freshman competition.”

“He actually made it to the fourth round. The next game should be against ranked 35. He will definitely meet a quasi-martial artist and will probably stop.”

Now many people have a great interest in Leng Feng, the dark horse.

Among the dark horses that were left before, there were a total of five people who entered the fourth round, but only Leng Feng was a self-taught student and had an F-level bloodline.

The other four people, one of whom was an A-level bloodline, were students of the East Sea Martial Academy. It is recognized that martial arts have been perfected and the bloodline is still so strong, but the low blood and qi will make the ranking low.

The remaining three had ordinary bloodlines, all of which were C-level and D-level, but they were all military reserve students, with good martial arts and rich combat experience.

The only thing Leng Feng could show off at the moment was his rich combat experience, as well as his amazing speed and reaction in this match.

The fourth round of the competition was held the next day. From ranking 6 to ranking 155, Leng Feng played against ranking 35, and returned to the low-ranking player area. It was also in the afternoon at the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in Donghai City.

Gao Ling's competition was also in this martial arts hall. In the morning session, Leng Feng came with him and had lunch at an open-air catering stall in the commercial area of ​​the martial arts hall at noon.

"I have completed the task. I only need to get 500,000 yuan. It depends on you. You have to work hard in the afternoon competition. It has reached the fourth round. Try your best to get the finalist award."

Gao Ling won the morning game, successfully entered the finals, and won the finalist award.

He has become a quasi-warrior, the kind who has successfully crossed the line, and has just the 550 blood and qi required for quasi-warriors. Overall, the competition was relatively easy, but it was a bit difficult to enter the championship competition.

Because there are only 20 places for the championship competition, that is to say, there are a total of 19 people who will win the competition prize, and one champion.

Those who have entered the championship competition in the past have blood and qi above 750, which is actually above 800, because the competition can also improve a little.

Or the state of martial arts mastery plus blood and qi above 600.

The blood and qi of a warrior is 1000, so blood and qi above 800 are basically considered half-step warriors. Martial arts can make up for the lack of martial arts level, so those who have the strength to compete for the championship are those who are above half-step warriors or have strong martial arts skills and martial arts level.

In terms of blood, A and S are the main ones, and some are B-level. Blood below B-level is an accidental event.

There are still many military reserve students who make it to the finals, but very few make it to the championship competition.

Because the freshman competition was short of blood awakening, the contestants had not really formed in all aspects. Some people's first martial arts were even specially prepared for the competition, so blood was a big advantage.

With good blood, the martial arts level can be upgraded quickly, so naturally you can achieve level crushing, or blood crushing.

Although Gao Ling said so, he actually felt that it was unlikely, but he just couldn't lose the momentum. He thought Leng Feng himself should know it.

Because Leng Feng's opponent was ranked 35, his blood was definitely above 650. This was the kind of person who had been a quasi-martial artist for a long time, and he had the strength to impact the top 20.

"My goal is to win the championship." Leng Feng smiled while slurping noodles.

"Your opponent is a violent type. I've seen his games. Although he has good physical strength, his style of play consumes energy very quickly. If the tactics are right, he still has a chance." Gao Ling thought Leng Feng was joking.

However, Leng Feng was still surprised that he could win three games in a row.He almost played the tactics to the extreme, but the speed of the explosion in the third game made him incomprehensible.

But if this game also has this speed, plus the tactics, it is not impossible to win, anyway, you can't give up without fighting.

"I plan to continue to drag him to death."

Leng Feng said: "Remember to bet on me, you will definitely make a lot of money. There is a little girl who bet on me. She came to support me last time. I guess she has become a small rich woman."

A middle school student can make hundreds of thousands of yuan with a single hand. It's no problem to say that she is a small rich woman.

Leng Feng didn't expect that someone would bet all on him.

The odds of this game are very high. Leng Feng's odds are 4.8, with an upper limit of 35,000, and the opponent's odds are only 1.03, but the upper limit is not low, reaching 20,000.

This shows that the issuer of the martial arts lottery basically bet that Leng Feng will lose, so his odds are high and the upper limit is also high. As long as he bets on him to win, he will get everything.

But he seemed to have a bit of luck, so the upper limit of the opponent was 20,000. If Leng Feng won, someone would bet all on the opponent, and the issuer of the martial arts lottery could also make a lot of money. If Leng Feng lost, he would not lose much because of the low odds.

Leng Feng planned to continue to retain his strength, so that the odds would not be low in the finals, and he could continue to bet on himself to make a lot of money.

"Of course." Gao Ling also bet on himself and Leng Feng to win, but not much, because he was just a person with low risk resistance, but he always regretted why he didn't bet more.

The two continued to talk casually, and someone suddenly spoke next to them.

"Ah, brother, are you here to support your friends? It's not bad to cheer for others when you can't play yourself, hehe."

The person who spoke was in the opposite aisle, and his tone was obviously sarcastic.

Leng Feng looked up and frowned, because he recognized the man even if he was burned to ashes, and it turned out to be Leng Yongjin.

There were two other boys with Leng Yongjin, one of whom was burly, over two meters tall, and extremely tall and sturdy.

Leng Feng also recognized this man, Xu Xin, who was his opponent this time. He had the blood of a B-level giant bear, a small animal under the biological category, which greatly increased his physique and strength.

He didn't recognize the other man.

"It's really disgusting, being called brother by a dog." Leng Feng shouted to the boss, "Boss, a pet has come in, a dog in human skin pretending to be a human."

"Hey, sir, where is the pet dog?"

A waiter ran over in a panic. Pets cannot be brought into catering venues. They are most afraid of those who keep cats and dogs. There are only a few people with no quality, but the problem is that they will be miserable if they are complained once.

But after walking a few steps, he looked at Leng Yongjin, suddenly understood, and walked back embarrassedly.

"Leng Feng, you bastard, you are a waste who doesn't even have the qualification to participate in the competition, and you are so arrogant." Leng Yongjin was angry.

Without Leng Hongde and Leng Shanyue present, he didn't need to pretend, but he didn't expect Leng Feng to awaken the trash bloodline and become so sharp-tongued, cursing people without using a single curse word.

How could a waste like you have the courage to be so arrogant. So Leng Yongjin was even more annoyed.

"No way, is this guy out of his mind? He is the strongest dark horse, and he has entered the fourth round with an F-level bloodline."

"What is he talking about? Is he from outer space, or am I from outer space? Why can't I understand it at all? When did cursing people become so advanced and abstract?"

"Isn't he Leng Yongjin, the first genius of the freshmen of Donghai Martial Academy? What is he talking about? Is he mentally ill, or is his brain stuck in the door, or is he too arrogant and doesn't even pay attention to other contestants."

Just now, Leng Feng and the clerk did this, and people nearby noticed this place one after another.

Most of the people who came to eat at noon were contestants and spectators who bought tickets to watch the game. They were all a little stunned because they couldn't understand what Leng Yongjin meant.

Not many people recognized Leng Yongjin, and they were also confused.

"It seems that without the help of your bitch, you can only drink a few bottles of Melatonin to wake up your brain." Leng Feng laughed.

"Leng Feng, what did you say?" Leng Yongjin clenched his hands, his veins bulging, but seeing the strange looks of so many people around him, he felt a little guilty.

"Leng Feng is my opponent this afternoon, he has made it to the fourth round of the knockout round." Xu Xin leaned close to Leng Yongjin's ear and reminded him quietly.

"What, he has a useless bloodline, how could he make it to the fourth round?" Leng Yongjin was a little confused, almost blurting out, he didn't believe it.

There is only one warrior this year, naturally Leng Yongjin, so he is the first in the preliminary ranking.

Most people think he is the champion this year, and only a few people plan to fight.

Leng Yongjin also thinks that this year's champion is him, so naturally he doesn't need to pay too much attention to those cats and dogs.

So, he doesn't believe it at all.Ben hadn't read the entire list of preliminary rankings, he just looked at the top 20 or so, because he thought that only those few people could be his opponents.

He didn't even know Xu Xin's preliminary ranking, he only knew that Xu Xin passed the preliminary qualification.

But he still knew that Xu Xin had been a quasi-martial artist a month ago, and it might be difficult for him to enter the championship competition, but entering the finals was just a formality, so he came to support him.

So, this was the first time he found that Leng Feng actually participated in the competition, not to mention that he made it to the fourth round of the knockout round.

"There's nothing I can do. His fighting style is a bit tricky. Except for the first opponent, which was normal, the second opponent was a graduate student in martial arts equipment. Everyone knows that they are not students who focus on fighting, and they are girls."

Xu Xin immediately spoke up, and deliberately raised his voice.

He was a member of the Haiding Xu family, Leng Yongjin's high school classmate, and he also entered the Donghai Martial Arts Academy. Naturally, B-level bloodlines do not have any scholarships, nor do they have their own fixed mentors. They are large-class students.

In a prestigious school like 985, if you want to get a scholarship, you need A-level bloodlines anyway.

If the background is very special, and the bloodline is not above A level, there may be a mentor, but there will definitely be no scholarship.

Of course, people with strong backgrounds will not lack money.

They are all groups that provide income for the school.

With the relationship of high school classmates, he and Leng Yongjin have a closer relationship.

Although he and Leng Yongjin were just casual friends in high school, the Xu family and the Leng family also had some contacts, so Xu Xin naturally knew about the Leng family's affairs a long time ago.

But he only knew a little bit, after all, Xu Xin was an outsider, and he didn't know the specific reasons and details of Leng Feng's expulsion from the family.

Seeing Leng Yongjin's attitude this time, Xu Xin immediately understood that the rumors were probably true, and Leng Feng was driven out by Leng Yongjin and his mother, or at least forced.

It is difficult for an honest official to judge family affairs, so he can certainly stay out of it or be a peacemaker.

However.

Now Leng Yongjin has a very high status in Donghai Martial Arts Academy. He is the first among the freshmen and is the future successor to the chief senior of Donghai Martial Arts Academy.

After all, even in the Donghai Martial Arts Academy, there are only a few people with S-level bloodline, and these people are the pride of the martial arts academy, the pride of heaven who compete with other 985 universities.

The chief senior or senior sister is the title of the strongest student in the martial arts academy, and they are generally of S-level bloodline.

Leng Yongjin is basically going to take over, the next one, or the next one.

He still wants to curry favor with Leng Yongjin, so naturally he plans to stand on Leng Yongjin's side.

"In the third match, the opponent is an archer, the kind with obvious weaknesses and strengths." Xu Xin continued, "Some people are just lucky."

"I see, it's just shit luck." Leng Yongjin said with a disdainful smile, "I said, how could an F-level trash make it to the fourth round."

"In the first few rounds, there are always some weak players. You won't be so lucky if you meet me. I want to enter the finals, I won't let you down. Just don't blame me if you end up in the hospital."

Xu Xin felt it was a pity to waste such a good opportunity to curry favor, and at the same time, he was also testing Leng Yongjin's bottom line on this matter.

"On the field, you can't blame others." Leng Yongjin said.

"That's right." Xu Xin was more certain of Leng Yongjin's attitude. This guy not only wanted to kill Leng Feng because of his family property, but also hated Leng Feng.

The two of them answered each other as if no one was around, and the people nearby watched the fun without thinking it was a big deal.

Leng Feng looked at the two men coldly, and only spoke after they had finished talking, occasionally slurping a mouthful of noodles.

"There are barriers to entry for being a lackey. If your claws are not sharp and your teeth are not strong, you will not be able to be a lackey, but will be skinned and stripped of your tendons, saving people a big meal for nothing."

"There are also barriers to keeping a lackey. Some people walk their dogs without a leash, and sooner or later the dog in their hands will be beaten to death by someone."

"If a dog bites someone but is not beaten to death, sooner or later innocent people will suffer."

"This is called doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

Leng Feng spoke calmly and leisurely, and people who didn't know him would think he was preaching to unruly pet owners.

"Let's go eat, finish early and have more time to rest."

Leng Yongjin and the other two were also playing in the afternoon, so they walked together. He didn't know the reason and didn't say anything. He felt that something was wrong and that they were going to fight, so he immediately pulled Xu Xin and Leng Yongjin away.

Xu Xin gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, but didn't bother anymore and just left together.

Because he was really not used to Leng Feng's gangster-like way of speaking. You can just curse people if you want, but you also have a kind of implicit reasoning behind it. It's really fucked up..