The game is over.

The entire martial arts hall fell into an eerie silence.

But the teacher as the referee of this game did not forget his responsibilities.

I saw him announcing loudly:

"No. 7 in the third group, wins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if a flood had opened. How quiet the place had been before, it was now boiling.

"Really. Really won?"

"I'm not blind, you're not blind, and everyone present is not blind. Do you think we won or not?"

“Totally can’t believe it!”

"After I failed to challenge Zi Ang, I thought that the status of the seeded player was as solid as Mount Tai. I didn't expect to lose like this? It's too fast! It's incredible!"

"Yes! At first I thought Chen Jing was just another addition, but the result was really shocking."

"At first I was thinking that the outcome of this match was destined to happen anyway, so I was going to go to the toilet first. Fortunately, I delayed it! Otherwise it would be a pity to miss this showdown."

"I can only say that everyone has lost their sight! No one expected that Chen Jing is so powerful! It feels like Huo Lingran doesn't even have room to parry. What a monster!"

"Even in Huo Lingran's hands, I couldn't sustain a few moves. Now with Chen Jing, there is such a gap."

"Haha, now it's great! There's a spoiler coming out. It seems that the last ten places are still unknown. What's next is very exciting!"

"I remember that Chen Jing is only a freshman. Hiss~~How on earth did this guy practice!"

"There are geniuses among geniuses! By the way, do you think Chen Jing will get one of the top ten places? You must know that he is only a freshman. If he really becomes the last ten, it will definitely break the school history!"

"Defeating Huo Lingran will definitely make it through the group stage. This is already a breakthrough in school history. I have never heard of a freshman breaking through the group stage before. As for the probability of further expanding the school history, it seems to be very high now."

"Anyway, this junior named Chen Jing became famous all over the world in the first battle."

"yes."

Indeed, after the game, there was no other person involved this time. Chen Jing on the stage went from being ignored to quickly becoming the focus of everyone present.

Sheathing the sword, Chen Jing ignored the distraught Huo Lingran and walked back to the contestants' stand with a calm face amidst the cheers of the audience.

At the same time, he also received many "eager" looks along the way.

Qi Qingxu, Wu Hengyu, Leng Changheng and other seed players, including Hong Qianzhong who had a great hatred for him, were all looking at him with equal eyes and burning fighting spirit.

"You are pretty good at defeating that stinky guy Huo Lingran." Xue Han, who was closest to Chen Jing, suddenly sneered and said, "But Huo Lingran is ranked low among the ten seeds.

Don’t think that he is on our level, otherwise you won’t know how to lose when the time comes.”

Chen Jing stopped and turned to look at Xue Han.

Sure enough, in the world of warriors, strength is the most important thing. If the other party didn't even look at me, let alone speak.

But he never had any idea of ​​being flattered.

"In my eyes, there is no difference between you and him."

Leaving behind Xue Han whose face suddenly turned ugly, Chen Jing turned back and continued moving forward ignoring the others.

"how?"

Wei Zhuohua, who withdrew his gaze, cast his bright eyes on Chu Hao, who had just stepped off the stage, and asked tentatively.

"interesting."

Chu Hao looked at Chen Jing and answered without looking back from beginning to end.

'Is it just a bit interesting?'

Wei Zhuohua glanced at Chen Jing again, then turned to Chu Hao, and smiled meaningfully.

Chen Jing, who returned to her familiar seat, waited for a long time and found that there was no movement on both sides, so she had to take the initiative to ask:

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

You have to know that you have beaten a seeded player, and the people around you should be surprised or admired at this time.

It's a pity that these two people are completely different from the others. Not only did they not express anything at all, but even his questions were extremely perfunctory.

No! It should be said that Li Haoran shook his head slightly in response, although the shaking was very small.

But it's still better than Shang Qing's eyebrows and eyelids not even turning down.

Chen Jing was helpless, because he was surrounded by two lonely and boring gourds who couldn't say a word. The ten sentences he originally wanted to say with great interest could only be condensed into one sentence in front of them.

It's a pity that there is no winking Peng Juer around.

Chen Jing retracted her mind regretfully and looked inwards at her body.

This was the first time he used the Half-Step Transparent Realm to fight. He was two points behind in the past, but after witnessing the martial arts and combat skills of so many martial arts geniuses today, he finally made a breakthrough.

He learned it now and put it into practice, and the result was unexpectedly useful.

It is indeed the realm of martial arts that all mid-level warriors pursue. Even if it is only half a step, in his hands as a third-level warrior, it is like divine help.

Even now, he still cherishes the power of reaching the sky in the half-step enlightenment state, like a god, everything cannot belong to his hands, and everything cannot belong to his eyes.

It is absolutely certain that the two mid-level barbarians who died in his hands never entered the realm of transparency, not even half a step. Otherwise, even if they were seriously injured, the grass on his grave would have grown three inches by now.

What a pity! Chen Jing looked at several new hidden injuries on his body.

Even though his aptitude is extraordinary and he is better than most intermediate warriors in understanding the half-step enlightenment realm, he is still a junior warrior after all.

A mid-level warrior can survive unscathed under the blessing of the Transparent Realm, but his body as a third-level warrior cannot. Even though his physique is much stronger than most third-level warriors, even if he only comprehends half-step of transparency...

In such a short confrontation with Huo Haoran, he had already suffered several hidden wounds in his body under the blessing of the half-step enlightenment realm.

The body is overwhelmed. Just like the advanced motor cannot adapt to the outdated vehicle.

If he exerts too much force, his old car, which looks like a relatively mid-level warrior, will definitely fall apart.

It seems that it can only be used as a trump card.

Chen Jing was a little regretful, but more of a surprise.

I wonder who can realize the half-step enlightenment state at the third level.

If he was upset because of such minor sequelae, then he would bet that those middle-level warriors who had not even touched the door to the Ming Realm would definitely rush forward and tear him apart when they found out.

Just like the middle-level teachers in the teachers' section in the stands now.

He is not blind.

How could he not feel the eyes that were so hot, as if they were melting him?

Chen Jing glanced over there.

Huh? Why is there such a bright place inside?

He looked carefully again.

Oh, it turns out he is a bald man.

And he has a very familiar bald head.

Because the bald head happened to smile in his direction at this time.

"How ugly!"
Chapter completed!