The first student who came on stage was quickly confirmed through rock-scissors.

The other students watched him first lying into the game warehouse with envy, and then his figure soon appeared in the virtual battle scene on the virtual big screen.

This game warehouse was obviously specially customized by Nebula Academy. After entering, this student named Fan Xiu's image was exactly the same as in reality, without any changes.

As soon as he appeared, a white light flashed across the street, and a stout young man with the appearance of the Vigre Republic also appeared.

The student from Salam Academy glanced at Fan Xiu and laughed.

"All these guys from your Earth Federation are so weak, how could they be our opponents?"

Hearing his words, the students of the Earth Federation who were watching the battle were furious.

"Damn, this guy is so arrogant!"

"What's wrong with being thin? The strength of a warrior does not depend on body shape!"

"That's right, this guy who is like a big stupid bear dares to be so arrogant. Fan Xiu, fuck him to death!"

"Yes, Fan Xiu, deal with him well! Let this guy shut up!"

...

Looking at the excitement of the students around him, Chu Nan couldn't laugh or cry.

Fan Xiu is lying in the game warehouse now, how can he hear the cheering from his classmates?

Teacher Manduka smiled and did not stop the students from shouting. She just looked at the situation on the virtual big screen, and her expression showed a hint of undetectable tension.

On the virtual big screen, although Fan Xiu was a little angry because of the other party's words, he, like Chu Nan, was a descendant of China. The restraint inherited from China's culture made him not reflect this anger. He just calmly clasped his fists and bowed to the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth-level internal breathing warrior Fan Xiu, please give me advice."

The student of Salam Academy, who was like a big stupid bear, seemed not to have expected Fan Xiu to react so calmly. After a moment of stunned silence, he casually bowed to Chu Nan.

"O'Neill, the fourth-level inner breath warrior, please give me advice."

Seeing this O'Neal's reaction, Chu Nan couldn't help but smile.

It seems that this guy is not brainless. He knows very well that this time he is the first official competition for Sharam Academy and Nebula Academy. If he doesn't even follow the basic warriors' fair rules, he will only discredit the Saram Academy and the Vigre Republic.

"By the way... Speaking of the Vigre Republic, I seemed to have met a guy from the Vigre Republic in the West Cloud Star Warrior Championship before. What's the name?" Chu Nan frowned and thought for a while. With his powerful data ability, he quickly turned the name out of his memory. "Oh yes, it's called Rodman. I don't know where this guy is now. If he was also at Salam Academy, or simply among the students who were preparing to fight against each other."

While Chu Nan was thinking away here, Fan Xiu and O'Neal saluted each other, but they had officially started fighting.

At first, both of them were very cautious, but they tried a few tricks to each other.

However, after a few moves between them, the double convenience had roughly tested the opponent's level, and the battle gradually became fierce.

O'Neal's martial arts are the same as his body, thick and powerful. Every move seems powerful and powerful, as if he can smash the air with one punch, and it looks extremely shocking.

Fan Xiu is completely different from him.

Since childhood, he has practiced the "During Liu Xinjue" in his family's internal breathing technique, and combined with the same elegant body and palm techniques, his whole body seemed light and fluttering. Under the pressure of O'Neal's fist wind, he swung wildly like a willow branch in the strong wind. At first glance, the situation looked critical, but in fact he was not touched by O'Neal at all.

After the two fought for a while, O'Neal couldn't defeat him for a long time, and became anxious. He further increased the offensive, but also revealed more flaws. Finally, Fan Xiu seized an opportunity and slapped his armpit with a palm.

This palm looked light and fluttering, but in fact it burst out with internal breath, with more than a thousand pounds of force. O'Neal spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew backwards.

Fan Xiu was in power and refused to forgive others. He bullied himself one palm after another, leaving O'Neal exhausted from dealing with it and had no room for counterattack.

O'Neal is obviously not a type who is good at defense. He finally couldn't hold on and was hit by Fan Xiu in a row, turning into a white light and disappearing.

However, this was determined by the "Martial Soul" system to have been killed.

The students at Nebula College immediately cheered.

"Haha, Salam Academy is also known as the best martial artist academy in the Vigre Republic, and it turns out that's just that."

"That's right, I dare to challenge our Nebula Academy and let us teach them how to be a good person!"

"Such a weak guy is so embarrassed to send him out. I'm really not afraid of embarrassing."

...

Chu Nan looked at the classmates around him with laughter and cry, thinking that Salam College has always claimed to be one of the three major colleges in the Vigre Republic. What's the point of making it the largest college if you force it to become?

As for O'Neal's weak...

In fact, judging from his performance just now, O'Neal is not weak at all. He can be said to have been practicing very thoroughly in both internal breathing skills and external martial arts. At the level of fourth-level internal breathing warriors, he can definitely become a strong player.

The reason why he lost to Fan Xiu is because he underestimated the enemy and the other is because Fan Xiu's style just perfectly defeated his rough and bold style of playing with big openings and closings.

Even so, Fan Xiu took a lot of effort to defeat O'Neal.

If you are not careful in the middle, Fan Xiu should be the one who has turned into white light and disappeared now.

Soon Fan Xiu also withdrew from the game and after leaving the game warehouse, he received praise from his classmates.

On the virtual big screen, Teacher Longka appeared again, and his face became a little ugly.

"Well... the first game was that we lost. Next we will send a fourth-level inner interest student, Manduka, where are you?"

"Then we are the same." Manduka agreed with a smile, and once again let the students of the fourth-level inner breathing level perform rock-scissors.

Soon, another student was determined.

The student stepped into the game warehouse with confidence and appeared in the virtual competition field on the virtual big screen with confidence.

However, just three minutes later, he was kicked by the student from the opposite Salam Academy and turned into a white light and disappeared in an instant.

Watching the student leave the game warehouse in a daze, the other students of Nebula College were silent.

It seems that Salam Academy is not as weak as they think...

Next, Nebula College and Salam College sent students of the same level respectively, and the battle ended with each other, but in general, Nebula College lost more.

After about an hour of this, another student from Nebula College failed. Teacher Longka appeared on the virtual big screen again, but announced the next competition from time to time, but showed a hint of doubt on his face.

"Manduka, there should be a student named Chu Nan over you, right? Why didn't he go there?"
Chapter completed!