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Chapter 567 College Competition

Tomorrow's college competition, there will be more than 1,200 players in the first-grade group. The top three will be determined by defending the battle and rank the top three players in the form of a ring battle! As for the players behind the top three, they will accumulate points by the ring battle and rank by the number of points!

Xiaohan, I hope you can defend the top three tomorrow, because only the top three will be helpful to our Rhine Magic Martial Arts Academy to enhance our reputation and reputation. Other rankings will not be of much help to our Rhine Magic Martial Arts Academy, nor will it be of much benefit to yourself!

At the same time, based on what I know from Manager Yang, you know that your strength is very good in the first grade group. Except for the magic martial genius Su Ya, others should not be your opponent, so you will go on stage to defend the game tomorrow and show the majesty of our Rhine Magic Martial Arts Academy!”

&■wán■■ロba,⊙.≯︽.p;"Teacher Lan, don't worry, I will perform well tomorrow, show the majesty of our Rhine Magic and Martial Arts Academy, and win the first place in the first grade of the college!" Hearing Lan Mei's words, Yi Beihan said loudly with a confident look on his face.

After Yang Hui's special training, Yi Beihan's strength has improved a lot. He is very confident in his strength and believes that he has no problem winning the first place in the academy competition, but it is just a matter of being able to win.

Feeling the strong confidence contained in Yi Beihan's tone, when seeing the confidence on Yi Beihan's face, Lan Mei's face showed a faint smile, and waved her hand to let Zhao Hu leave the office, rest well, nourish her spirit, and shine in tomorrow's college competition.

In the morning of the next day, under Lan Mei, Yi Beihan came to the No. 2 martial arts performance venue of the Imperial Capital Magic Martial Arts Academy to participate in the first-grade competition of the college competition.

The college scores are first-grade groups and fifth-grade groups. The first-grade group selects talented young men for the Empire for key training, while the fifth-grade group selects strong outstanding young men for the Empire, enters the Imperial Army, serves as middle and senior officers of the Imperial Army, and enhances the strength of the Imperial Army.

Because the players in the fifth grade group are all young people in their twenties and thirties, most of them have the strength of martial artists, and a small number of them have the strength of great martial artists. The fight is very exciting and is the target of winning over by the Imperial Military Department and the Imperial Powers. Therefore, the competition in the fifth grade group has attracted the attention of the imperial subjects and is very lively.

The first-grade contestants are all children who are no more than fifteen years old, and they only have the strength of martial artists and magic apprentices. They don’t even have a warrior or an intern magician. The fight is very simple and not very exciting. Therefore, there are few people watching the first-grade competition, with only some parents of student contestants, teachers of various students, and some first-grade students.

However, even so, the No. 2 martial arts venue where the first-grade group competition was located also gathered tens of thousands of viewers, filling the audience of the No. 2 martial arts venue, looking like a crowd of people.

"Xiao Han, how about it? Do you have the confidence to win the first place in the competition?" Lan Mei glanced at Yi Beihan sitting in the contestant's seat and said with a smile on her face.

"Teacher Lan, don't worry, the first place in the competition must be mine!" As soon as Lan Mei's voice fell, Yi Beihan responded with confidence.

While Yi Beihan and Lan Mei were talking, a deputy dean of the Imperial Capital Magic Martial Arts Academy and an official from the Imperial Military Department took the stage to speak one after another, and announced that the college competition was officially started.

"Teacher Lan, I'm going up!" Hearing the Imperial Military Department officials announced that the competition had officially begun, Yi Beihan did not hesitate or hesitate at all, immediately greeted Lan Mei, and walked straight to a ring in the No. 2 martial arts venue.

When Yi Beihan walked to the center of the No. 2 martial arts arena, the three arenas in the center of the martial arts arena were occupied.

I took a look at the three people on the ring, and none of them knew me. In other words, none of the three people on the ring need to be vigilant.

Seeing this, Yi Beihan did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and walked straight to the No. 1 ring, stood ten meters away from the contestant on the ring, and quietly looked at the young contestant ten meters away.

"Are you ready?" After Yi Beihan stepped onto the ring, the referee on the ring stopped for a little, and then asked Zhao Hu and another young player.

Hearing the referee's question, Yi Beihan did not reply, but just nodded gently, while another young player nodded to signal that he was ready.

"The competition begins!" After receiving the affirmative answer from Yi Beihan and another young player, the referee waved his hand and announced loudly.

"Go down!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yi Beihan's feet kicked the ground hard, turning into a black afterimage, crossing ten meters like lightning, approaching another young player, clenched his right hand into a fist, and with terrifying power, he smashed the young player's body.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fist hit his body with terrifying force before the young player on the ring, causing him to scream. His body was like a kite with broken strings, throwing it to the rear, and slamming it on the hard stone slab, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Beihan's body moved and quickly approached the young player, moved his right foot slightly, and picked up the young player who fell to the ground and flew out of the ring.

"Yi Beihan won the Rhine Magic Martial Arts Academy!" Seeing that the young player on the ring was kicked away by Yi Beihan and fell on the ring, the referee on the ring couldn't help but look at Yi Beihan for a few more glances and announced loudly.

"What a fast speed!"

"Yi Beihan from the Rhine Magic and Martial Arts Academy is very cruel and shows no mercy at all. He directly hurt his opponent. The player just now didn't rest for ten days and half a month, so he didn't want to get out of bed!"

"Following Yi Beihan's speed, he should have the strength of a level 8 of the martial artist, and he is indeed qualified to attack the top three in the competition!"

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Seeing Zhao Hu hit the opponent on the ring with one punch and one kick, and gained the qualification to defend the ring, the people under the ring and in the audience couldn't help but whisper.

Yi Beihan, standing above the ring, looked at the contestants below, raised his lips slightly, showed a confident smile, and quietly waited for the challenge of other contestants.

Yi Beihan didn't wait long. A young man wearing a tight white combat suit, a strong body, 1.67 meters tall, slowly stepped onto the ring and said to Yi Beihan with a smile on his face: "Li Minghui, Hongdu Magic Martial Arts Academy!"

"Yi Beihan, Rhine Magic Martial Arts Academy!" Hearing Li Minghui's words, Yi Beihan's face turned aloud and responded loudly.

Li Minghui is a genius boy from Hongdu Magic Martial Arts Academy. He has the strength of a level 8 martial artist and is the top three sprinters in the first-grade group competition. Yi Beihan had to raise his vigilance and deal with it carefully.

"The competition begins!"

With the referee's order, Li Minghui, who was wearing a white tight combat suit and was strong, moved his body and turned into a white afterimage. He crossed ten meters like lightning, approached Yi Beihan's side, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed Yi Beihan's body with huge strength.

Facing Li Minghui's fist attack, Yi Bei snorted coldly, and did not dodge. He shouted lightly. The power in his body surged, and his right hand clenched into a fist, waved it out, and directly met Li Minghui's fist.

Bang! With a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fists and Li Minghui's fists collided fiercely, and a powerful force suddenly burst out when the two fists collided.

Ah! A scream sounded from the ring, and Li Minghui's body was like a kite with broken strings, flying towards the bottom of the ring, while Yi Beihan slowly put away his right leg that had just kicked it out.

Yi Beihan, who easily defeated Li Minghui with one punch and one kick, shocked the players below the ring, avoided Yi Beihan and challenged other players on the ring.

Yi Beihan, who had no one to challenge him, had no choice but to turn his eyes to the other two arenas and watch the two players on the two arenas fighting fiercely.

There were only a few dozen players who had the ability to attack the top three. Therefore, the defending battle was carried out very quickly. In just half an hour, the other two champions of the arena were successfully born.

The other two champions of the arena are Su Ya, a level 9 magic apprentice from the Imperial Capital Magic Martial Arts Academy and Zhou Kun, who are Yi Beihan's last opponents. As long as he defeats Su Ya and Zhou Kun, Yi Beihan can win the championship in the first-year group of the academy.

After the first three in the first grade group appeared, there was no wasted time and the ranking battle was directly carried out.

"You have good strength and can win the first place in the big competition last year! However, unfortunately, you met me today, so you can only stop in the top three!" Zhou Kun, standing on the ring, wearing blue outfit, said with a smile at Yi Beihan.

"I don't think so! I think I can win the first place in the competition!" As soon as Zhou Kun's voice fell, Yi Beihan said with a calm expression on his face.

"The competition begins!" Before Zhou Kun could reply, the referee on the ring announced loudly.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yi Beihan moved his body, crossed ten meters like lightning, waved his fists and smashed towards Zhou Kun's body.

Facing Yi Beihan's fist attack, Zhou Kun's expression remained unchanged. His hands were clenched into fists, and he kept waving it out, and he started to fight against Yi Beihan.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yi Beihan's fists and Zhou Kun's fists continued to collide, and powerful forces continued to spread into the bodies of the two, causing their arms to hurt.
Chapter completed!
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