Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents

October 29th.

The final Black Dragon List scores for this month are out.

Reinhardt Gavril has once again taken first place, marking his fourth consecutive time at the top of the Black Dragon List.

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With the rankings released, the elite training camp students are even more excited about the challenge between the two at noon.

Noon, 11:00 AM.

By this time, the ninth floor of the Ninefold Tower is packed with hundreds of students and several training camp instructors.

In the teacher's residential area, Inspector Wang is also watching this battle from a quiet villa, showing great interest in this rare challenge.

Twenty minutes later, Reinhardt arrived at the ninth-floor hall. After greeting some familiar faces, he found a corner to himself.

As solitary as a lone wolf!

It wasn't until around 11:50 AM that Yang Wu finally arrived.

As he appeared, everyone in the hall turned their attention to him.

"That's Yang Wu?"

"He looks pretty ordinary!"

"..."

The crowd whispered amongst themselves. At this moment, a group of young men from the Russian faction approached.

"You're Yang Wu?" One of the tall, white youths stepped forward and asked with a cold gaze.

"You're Reinhardt Gavril?" Yang Wu frowned. Had he provoked him?

"No!"

"Then get out of the way!"

"Hmph, Yang Wu, don't be too arrogant!" The white youth said fiercely, but still stepped aside.

Yang Wu didn't care. Demanding a 100 million appearance fee was indeed very arrogant in the eyes of the training camp students.

But don't forget, Yang Wu isn't one of them.

There's no need to indulge them.

"Yang Wu, I'm Chu Qiang." A tall Chinese youth walked over, extending his right hand and introducing himself.

"Hello!" Yang Wu also extended his hand and shook it.

Then, he sized up the youth with a face carved like an axe. This was Chu Qiang, one of the two most influential figures in the elite training camp.

Not long ago, the Chinese military specially created an action department to recruit him. As soon as Chu Qiang graduated, he could directly take over this action department.

"Yang Wu, be careful. Reinhardt is not easy to deal with, especially his strange footwork, which is hard to defend against."

Chu Qiang kindly warned. As Reinhardt's strong opponent, he would naturally learn as much as possible about him.

His strength was already comparable to his own, but now he has broken through the fifth level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade, taking his strength to the next level.

"Mm!"

Yang Wu nodded. Before coming here, he had read the combat data of Reinhardt given by Yang Hui. For him now, he was indeed a strong opponent.

Of course, not counting physical fitness.

After all, with his near-advanced War God level physical fitness, his comprehensive combat power could completely sweep everyone present, including some training camp instructors.

He looked towards the corner where Reinhardt was. The latter was also looking at him and nodded.

Yang Wu was stunned and nodded in response.

This reaction was a little different from what he had expected.

But before he could think more, the challenge time had arrived, and Yang Wu and Reinhardt quickly walked towards the challenge room.

"Reinhardt, you must defeat this arrogant kid!" Lermontov Salamu shouted.

"Yang Wu, brother, kick his ass!" Among the crowd, some students from China also cheered loudly.

"..."

Many students were cheering for the two. This battle was not only a battle between the two, but also a confrontation between the Chinese and Russian factions.

Of course, some of them were students from the base city faction. They were just here to watch the show, but they were all stirring up trouble.

They didn't care who won or lost, but they cared about how exciting the next battle would be.

Virtual space.

Swish! Swish!

Yang Wu and Reinhardt simultaneously appeared out of thin air on a huge arena.

Without saying much, the two quickly chose their respective weapons and equipment.

The battle began.

"Yang Wu, fight!" Reinhardt took the lead, rushing towards Yang Wu like lightning, his battle blade aimed straight at Yang Wu's neck.

"Haha, come on!" Yang Wu twirled the Breaking Army spear in his hand and instantly met him.

"Clang..."

The battle blade and the spear touched and separated, making a metallic sound.

In one exchange, the two estimated each other's strength. Reinhardt's punching power was slightly better in terms of data.

Reinhardt's fifth level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade had a body force level of 4.2 times, while Yang Wu's third layer of the Extinction Spear Technique only had a body force level of 4 times.

Therefore, under the same physical fitness, Reinhardt was slightly better.

However, Reinhardt's 4.2 times body force can only be applied to the arm, and then added to the blade technique from the arm.

Although Yang Wu has not mastered the force method of the fourth layer of the Extinction Spear Technique, the three years in the simulation were not in vain. The 4 times body force can basically be applied to any part of the body.

The next moment.

Reinhardt's battle blade came again.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

The spear came across the sky, and after three consecutive explosions, Reinhardt quickly retreated twenty meters away.

"Artistic Conception Level Spear Technique?"

He looked at Yang Wu solemnly. He thought he had a 70% chance of winning this battle, but now it seems that the 70% chance of winning is probably on the other side.

"Your footwork is not bad either!" Yang Wu replied faintly. Reinhardt's speed was not as good as his, but his footwork was extremely strange, making it hard to defend against.

"That's good too!" Reinhardt seemed to be talking to himself. After he finished speaking, he attacked again with his blade.

That ghostly artistic conception level footwork, combined with the fifth level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade, every blade pointed directly at Yang Wu's vitals.

A little carelessness, and he might be attacked and end the battle.

However, Yang Wu's artistic conception level spear technique turned the area within three meters into an absolute domain, defending it impenetrable, and Reinhardt's attack could not get close at all.

But the artistic conception attack in Yang Wu's spear technique, which was like burning everything, would result in Reinhardt being killed in seconds once it landed on him.

Lost!

Reinhardt eventually lost, being pierced through the heart by Yang Wu, while Yang Wu's cost was the loss of an arm.

If Reinhardt chose to maneuver and contain, this battle might have lasted for a long time, and it would have been difficult to draw a conclusion for who would win or lose.

But the other party really just wanted to fight, just wanted to fight with all his strength, thus choosing to face each other head-on.

It seemed like he was venting!

In the challenge room, Yang Wu and Reinhardt's consciousness were kicked out of the virtual space almost simultaneously.

"I lost!"

Reinhardt took off his helmet, then sat there silently, without the disappointment of defeat, but rather a sense of relief.

"Thank you, Yang Wu!"

He said something that made Yang Wu inexplicable, and then got up and left the challenge room.

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