My Special Ability is Perfect Replication

Back at the company, they saw Ai Tianfan and Jing Biao, and Ling Jiu and the others took the initiative to say hello.

Ai Tianfan and Jing Biao nodded slightly, then said, "Ling Jiu, the competition is about to start, are you ready?"

"almost!"

Ling Jiu nodded.

"Let's go then!"

Under the leadership of Ai Tianfan, the group came to the huge training room. To Ling Jiu's surprise, there were many people standing around the training room.

And mostly outsiders.

"So many people watching?"

Ling Jiu was surprised.

Seemingly seeing Ling Jiu's doubts, Jing Biao explained: "Because the last quota involves many people and forces, in order to ensure fairness, Lao Ai specially invited some audiences!"

"Under everyone's witness, as long as you can beat the other 4 competitors, you will be the last one, and no one else has anything to say!"

"Of course, if you lose, you have nothing to say!"

"I understand!"

Ling Jiu took a deep breath.

"Everyone!"

Ai Tianfan came to the center of the training room and looked around at everyone: "I won't say any extra nonsense, just say a few words!"

"After layers of selection, 5 competitors were finally selected to compete for the last spot in this super training camp!"

"The number of people is small!"

"One sentence: Survival of the fittest!"

"Whoever is stronger will be eligible for the last spot! Now I announce: the competition officially begins!"

Because it is a temporary competition, there are not so many rules, and the order of the competition is determined by drawing lots.

Five competitors, Ling Jiu, Yang Tian, ​​Chang Jiandong, Ai Shangcheng, and Chu Ding, came to the center of the training room and began to draw lots.

The results are coming soon:

Ling Jiu VS Yang Tian.

Ai Shangcheng VS Chang Jiandong.

Chu Ding of the military region took a bye.

When the lottery was drawn, Chang Jiandong kept staring at Ling Jiu. If there were not so many people around, he would definitely rush up to fight Ling Jiu.

Although, he is not Ling Jiu's opponent at all.

...

"The first game: Yang Tian VS Ling Jiu!"

shhhhh--

For a time, everyone's eyes fell on the two people in the field at the same time.

"Lao Jing, who do you think will win?"

Ai Tianfan asked Jing Biao next to him.

"Hard to say!"

Jing Biao shook his head: "Ling Jiu has the ability to control soil and gravity, and he belongs to the long-range attack type, while Yang Tian has the ability to transform into a powerful force, and he belongs to the domineering melee type ability person. The two have different fighting styles. What a presumptuous judgment! But..."

"But what?"

Ai Tianfan raised his eyebrows.

"Yang Tian's power-type ability is invincible at the same level, and in the field of fourth-level ability users, I am afraid no one is his opponent!" Jing Biao said slowly.

"Indeed! Once Vigor becomes an icon, Yang Tian's power skyrockets by a hundred times. It's too difficult to restrict him with the ability to control soil and gravity alone!"

Ai Tianfan also nodded, and then smiled dumbly: "However, it is not until the last moment, you may win or lose!"

"makes sense!"

"Sister He, who do you think will win?" Yang Linger asked in a low voice.

"Ling Jiu!"

Ai Yuhe said firmly.

"So sure?"

Yang Linger was a little surprised.

Jing Biao and Ai Tianfan also looked at Ai Yuhe with a surprised look on their faces. They couldn't be sure who would win. How could Ai Yuhe be so sure?

"Below level five, no one can defeat Ling Jiu!" Ai Yuhe smiled confidently.

She has seen Ling Jiu defeating Jin Chao, and she has also witnessed Ling Jiu slaughtering the fifth-order beast of Heihuya, so she knows Ling Jiu's strength.

"Daughter, are you so sure?"

Ai Tianfan raised his eyebrows.

"Dad, you'll find out later!"

On the other side, Ling Jiu and Yang Tian had sparked.

"Ling Jiu, right?"

Yang Tianxie Ni Zhu Ling Jiu: "I don't know who gave you the courage to run from the countryside to Chang'an to compete with me for the last spot in the super training camp, I can only tell you, you have to run for nothing. It's gone!"

"Don't say useless nonsense!"

Ling Jiu shrugged: "Go ahead!"

"No tears without the coffin!"

Yang Tian snorted softly, his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a 5-meter-tall... Elephant Man.

Thick legs, arms, ears as big as a fan, two sharp fangs protruding from his mouth, and pieces of dark green scales growing on his body... It seems to be not an elephant, but a human being.

The perfect combination of people and elephants!

"boom--"

As soon as Yang Tian stepped on the ground, the marble, porcelain and tile floor suddenly shattered one by one, and Yang Tian slammed into him with a loud roar.

In people's impression, elephants look very bulky and not fast, but this is actually an illusion.

Elephants are very fast, up to 20 kilometers per hour, which translates to another more intuitive unit, which is 5.5 meters per second.

5.5 meters in 1 second!

This is the speed of an ordinary elephant!

Hercules, as the leader among the beasts of the elephant type, in addition to the most exaggerated strength and defense, the speed is dozens of times that of ordinary elephants.

Therefore, Yang Tian's speed was very fast, rumbling on the floor, as if a horse was rushing by, and the training room was trembling slightly.

"Hercules Idol, interesting!"

Ling Jiu was surrounded by osmium earth, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an osmium earth giant with a height of 5 meters. At the same time, he also used the tungsten steel alloying ability.

"What does this kid want to do? Hit hard?"

"I actually wanted to fight Yang Tian head-on, but got kicked by a donkey in the head?"

"Xiaotian, blast this unknowable thing!"

Seeing Ling Jiu's posture, the spectators were taken aback and sneered immediately.

"Why do you want to confront each other head-on?"

Jing Biao frowned, feeling that Ling Jiu's choice was very unwise.

Yang Tian's most powerful thing is his strength, Ling Jiu and him confronted him head-on. Isn't this using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths?

Kind of stupid!

"Fall down, country folk!"

Yang Tian roared, raised his thick and strong fist, and slammed it over, Ling Jiu let out a low voice, raised his fist to meet him.

"Crack-"

The two fists collided, like two high-speed locomotives colliding.

With a roar that almost pierced the eardrums, the glass in the training room burst open, Ling Jiu and Yang Tian retreated at the same time.

"Indistinguishable?"

The spectators were all stunned. Yang Tian possessed the power of Vigorously Idolization, his strength soared a hundred times, and the power of one punch was as high as twenty or thirty tons.

Such a terrifying blow, even if a van could be smashed into a discus, Ling Jiu actually caught it?

What a joke!

"This kid's strength is so strong?"

PS: Someone asked me why I didn't copy Chang Jiandong's ability. Can almighty readers tell him why? I believe there are people who understand.