I am not a boy with the Hokage system

Outside the training ground…

"Class 6 is going to fight Class 1?"

"No, how can the medical class compete with the physical arts class? Isn't this a joke?"

The onlookers were talking in groups, and on the arena, the relevant instructors had already stood in the middle as referees, but considering the gap in strength between the two sides.

"I would like to remind you again that although the arena has a protection mechanism, the sword has no eyesight in the battle, and some unexpected situations will inevitably occur. Are you sure you want to continue this battle?"

"We are free to do it, but we don't know what they think."

Zhang Jian said nonchalantly, while Li Yan did not flinch.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"

"Okay, both parties have agreed that the duel has officially begun. Please confirm the participants."

After the words fell, ten boys walked out of Class 1, but when they arrived at Class 6...

There are only seven boys on the field, but there are still many vacancies. As for the vacancies.

Three girls stood up...

"Let us come too."

"Are your pure medical psykers capable of combat?"

Sun Lin said suspiciously, and Li Yan pursed his lips as he looked at the embarrassed people.

"There are not enough people, so there is nothing we can do. Medical psychics are also psychics. Let's come up first and make up the numbers."

"oh!"

Several girls nodded. At this point, Class 6 has barely managed to gather 10 combatants.

"The personnel have been determined, please start the game from both sides."

A blue-haired girl named "Yan Ling" from the class stood on the arena. Seeing this, Sun Lin shouted.

"Let me try her depth first!"

Hearing the sound, everyone who understood the meaning couldn't help laughing, while Yan Ling raised his eyebrows in anger.

"Please give me more advice."

"Game start!"

After the referee gave the order, Sun Lin immediately rushed forward, but suddenly he saw some sharp points stabbing him, it was a silver needle!

In panic, Sun Lin hurriedly ran away. After he stood still, he cursed angrily.

"Let me go, you are playing dirty...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the rolled silk thread wrapped around his feet. When Yan Ling waved his hand, Sun Lin was thrown out of the arena.

"The players from Class 6 exited the field, and Class 1 won!"

The referee spoke, and Li Yan scolded him.

"I'm so fucked...what are you doing? Didn't you see the trap she set?"

"I...I didn't pay attention."

Sun Lin was a little embarrassed, while Yan Ling smiled.

"Have you tried my depth?"

Seeing the other party's half-smiling expression, Li Yan frowned.

"This guy is not simple, be careful!"

"Okay, leave it to us. Squad leader Li Yan, you need to rest first!"

Everyone said, obviously they all understood that without Leng Yue and Liu Nan, the only one who could fight against Zhang Jian was Li Yan, who had been ranked 64th in the college in the actual combat examination, so if he wanted to win, he had to fight for a chance for him.

But...did everyone in Class 1 not think of this?

"Uh-huh!"

"One team wins!"

…

"Hiss...my hand!"

"One team wins!"

…

"It hurts, it hurts, I give up, I give up!"

"One team wins!"

…

…

Silver needles and threads were flying in Yan Ling's hands, and all kinds of hidden weapons were emerging in endlessly. The members of Class 6, who had almost no actual combat experience, were defeated in two or three rounds. This also allowed Yan Ling to complete a gorgeous 1 through 6.

He looked at Li Yan, whose face had become extremely gloomy.

"Now only you and the three pure medical psychics are left. With this little strength, I advise you to admit defeat."

Yan Ling said arrogantly, and the pressure came to Class 6.

"Li Yan, Liu Nan and our C+-level main combat forces are all gone, so I think it's better to forget it."

"Yes, I conservatively estimate that he is at least B-level in strength. It is not unfair to lose."

Everyone was talking, but after hearing this, Li Yan yelled.

"Humph, even if I go down today, I have to go down lying down!"

With one step, Li Yan landed firmly on the arena. Seeing this, Yan Ling said seriously.

"Finally, we have a decent enemy."

The battle begins!

Released with B-level psychic power, Li Yan pounced like a cheetah, dodging the opponent's silver needle in a flash, and rushed in front of the blue-haired girl easily.

"My world is close to you, Honkai Fist!"

"Tang Paper Umbrella!"

A flower umbrella appeared in front of Yan Ling and opened up. Li Yan's fist hit it and most of the force was removed. However, the remaining power still made Yan Ling's figure float back, and he was about to fly out of the arena.

He hurriedly threw out two silk threads to secure himself firmly to the edge of the guardrail.

"Just a little bit!"

But just this moment...

"Well done, Squad Leader Li Yan!"

"Pursue victory and defeat them all!"

"of course!"

Li Yan said while giving Tang Mingyao a confident look in the audience.

But Tang Mingyao looked at Li Yan's fist with some worry, and saw a scarlet dot falling to the ground. It was actually scratched by the barb hidden in the flower umbrella when he attacked.

And notice this…

"That's enough, Yan Ling, please go down and leave the rest to me."

"……,good."

After agreeing, Yan Ling returned to the preparation area, and then Zhang Jian jumped onto the ring to face him...

"You know I don't hit women, so you came here to be my punching bag?"

"You can be tougher now."

"Oh, you will know in a moment, what am I... in the end..."

Feeling dizzy, Li Yan covered his head and shook it a few times. When he noticed something, he said something with a trembling voice.

"The hidden weapon just now...is poisonous!"

"What!" Tang Mingyao was shocked, and then she immediately looked at the referee. "It's a foul to use something like that!"

"The arena-specific force-removing agent only has the effect of making the target incapacitated, and its use is allowed in the rules."

The referee said, it seemed very unreasonable, but in fact it was to maintain the fairness of the game. After all, there are psykers who specialize in poisons and hidden weapons. You can't let the opponent use nothing.

But even so...

"It's so despicable, you actually plotted against Squad Leader Li Yan!"

"Li Yan, come down quickly and detoxify, we will help you buy time!"

Several medical psychics who were preparing for the war said, and Li Yan shook his head.

"No, the opponent has already been cured, so Zhang Jian is allowed to play. With his strength, you can't even survive one round. It is impossible to remove toxins in such a short time."

"Then admit defeat, it's too dangerous for you to continue fighting like this!"

Tang Mingyao shouted, and Li Yan was startled when he heard this.

Is she worried about me? In that case...

Full of fighting spirit, Li Yan put on a fighting stance.

"That's not possible. I said, even if I go down, I will go down lying down. Besides, I may not lose to this guy."

"If you say that, then I will have to be a despicable villain for once, Storm Pressure!"

Spiritual energy is released and a strong wind sweeps in!

Li Yan could have avoided this originally, but due to the force-removing agent, he could only protect his body with psychic energy. When he was hit, his body quickly flew backwards, and finally managed to stand firm by the guardrail of the arena.

.

"so close!"

"It's not over yet!"

Before he finished speaking, several wind blades were blown out. Li Yan dodged, but because he was not fast enough, he still had several scars on his body.

Zhang Jian took advantage of the victory and pursued it, looking at the opponent's embarrassment...

"I asked, is this all your strength? I'm afraid it's not even as good as Leng Yue, who was demoted to your class."

"!!!"

Hearing that name, Li Yan's fists suddenly tightened, and when his anger reached the extreme, he calmed down.

You only have one chance, use that trick!

"I said, you were no match for me before. Why are you still resisting now that you have been poisoned?"

"..."

Li Yan didn't speak, dodging or withstanding the opponent's wind blade attacks again and again. He was slowly approaching, and when he saw this...

"Zhang Jian, is there something wrong with him?"

"Why, do you think he can still fight back like this?"

Zhang Jian turned around and smiled, but at this moment the attack was in neutral...

good chance!

All spiritual energy was concentrated in his hands, and while the explosive energy was rapidly compressed, Li Yan also suffered tremendous pain.

And just this moment...

"careful!"

"too late!"

Iwate power (A)!

Zhang Jian looked back and his pupils shrank rapidly.

It's impossible, that move is obviously...

Whoosh!

Five fingers were used as a spear to pierce Zhang Jian's face. The second before it came into contact with the opponent's body, he made a fist with his fingers and accelerated beyond the speed of sound within a distance of less than ten centimeters. Even the friction between his fist and the air burned his skin.

Baked and cracked.

Holding back the severe pain, he punched out...

Bo!

There was a booming sound in the air, and Zhang Jian's body quickly flew backwards and hit the ground hard, creating a long ravine, and Zhang Jian's figure was finally submerged in the smoke and dust.

For a moment, everything was quiet, but then a group of people shouted loudly.

"Zhang Jian!"

The whole place entered a moment of excitement.

“Oh my God, isn’t that Ling’s famous stunt ‘Iwatate’?”

"Haha, I knew this guy was hiding something, he's so beautiful!"

Everyone in class six cheered collectively, and upon hearing this, Li Yan raised his right hand high.

If you look carefully, you can see that the skin on his hands is torn. Obviously, this is the price of forcibly activating A-level psychic powers before fully mastering them, but...

It doesn't matter, because...he won!

The joy of victory turned into a smile and was shared with Tang Mingyao, and now he just wanted to say that sentence.

"I'm hundreds of times stronger than Leng Yue!"

But the words haven’t been spoken yet…

"Li Yan, be careful!"

"The vacuum breaks!"

The air suddenly solidified and hit Li Yan's chest. His surprised eyes noticed Zhang Jian standing up in the smoke. Li Yan flew out and fell heavily to the ground, while on the other side...

"Pooh!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the entire right side of Zhang Jian's face swelled up. Obviously, this was the result of Li Yan's blow just now.

But... A-level Iwate power!

Although there was 90% damage reduction, Zhang Jian's shield was not broken!

As for the reason...

Swish, swish, swish!

The strong wind formed a barrier around Zhang Jian. Seeing that...

"Thorn Peak Armor, B+ level wind power!"

"It seems that your Iwate strength is not good enough. You can't even break my shield. In that case." Zhang Jian smiled coldly. "Let me show you what a real attack is, the wind-killing bomb!"

The strong wind continued to rotate and compress in Zhang Jian's hands, eventually forming a solid wind mass.

And recognizing that…

"A...A-level psychic power! Even if the shield reduces damage by 90%, it will be at least a serious injury after this one!"

"Hey, Zhang Jian, calm down!"

Everyone in Class 1 tried to dissuade him, but feeling the burning pain on his face, Zhang Jian showed a sinister expression.

"Originally, I was going to save this for the college entrance examination, but now...don't blame me, either give up and quit, or go to the medical department and lie down for three to five days!"

After hearing this, Tang Mingyao shouted.

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

"..., never, Iwate force!"

With psychic energy injected into his seriously injured right hand, Li Yan will once again launch his ultimate attack because he must prove to someone that he is the strongest in Class Six.

He is the only person worthy of her admiration!

And seeing this…

"Okay, I'll satisfy you, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Zhang Jian rushed out with wind pressure to protect himself and pushed forward with wind-killing bullets, while Li Yan formed a spear with five fingers, preparing to break the opponent's attack, but...

puff!

"Uh-huh!"

Blood spurted out from his arm, and Li Yan, unable to withstand the force of the second Iwate, directly exploded the psychic meridians in his arm.

Under the severe pain, Li Yan fell to his knees on the ground under the influence of the destrength agent. Seeing this...

"Idiot, what are you doing!"

Seeing his opponent fall, Zhang Jian wanted to contain this killing blow. After all, he just wanted to win back the training ground, and he didn't want to send his classmates to the hospital, but...

The wind pressure rolled around him, and he continued to rush forward uncontrollably. It was obvious that he did not have full control over the A-level psychic powers, and the attack could no longer be retracted!

Seeing that the fatal attack was about to hit him, Li Yan was unable to dodge, let alone parry.

"Is that the end of it, but...that guy Leng Yue can't possibly do it."

Thinking of this, Li Yan resignedly closed his eyes. The last thing he saw was Feng Shaban who had already arrived in front of him, and the referee who was completely unable to stop him.

But at this critical moment...

"Leng Yue, stop him!"

Everyone's eyes were dazzled as a young man in black penetrated between the two of them at a strange speed.

Facing the bombardment of wind bombs, he did not dare to be careless and concentrated all the chakra in his body on his wrists. This not only provided him with protection but also doubled his strength. What followed was...

Strange power!

Bang!

The fists collided, and in Zhang Jian's shocked eyes, his wind-killing bomb shattered directly, and at the same time, the fierce pink fist came into contact with his chest.

Turn fists into palms.

Soft Boxing·Baguazhang!

Chakra punctured, Zhang Jian's proud spike armor was blown away by the weak attack, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body. Zhang Jian passed out instantly. At the same time, the arena's shield instantly

Triggered, although 90% of the damage was offset, his body still hit the guardrail of the arena.

"Did...something fly past just now?"

"Well, it's Zhang Jian."

Everyone in class one said, but after they reacted, disbelief filled their expressions.

Then there was deathly silence…