Kologni is a small transparent in the elite class, and his strength is not up or down in the same class.

When he learned today that the cadet competition would be held, he was secretly overjoyed.

I plan to show my strength on this stage and impress my classmates.

Especially... Kologne secretly glanced at Ain and giggled.

"Number 11! Number 11! Who is number 11! Come up! "

The instructor's urging interrupted his fantasy, and Kologny quickly trotted into the ring.

Looking at the small Al in front of him, he felt a little contempt in his heart. Although the amount of training this little devil every day is indeed amazing, after all, the age gap between the two sides is too big.

Moreover, some things cannot be made up for by hard work!

"Both players are prepared ... The contest begins! "

As soon as the instructor's voice fell, Kologny couldn't wait to rush over. 'Let me show you the results of my hard cultivation over the past three months!' ’

"Shaving!"

Kologni disappeared in an instant, turning into an afterimage and attacking Al. And then......... Then he rushed off the ring and fell violently to the ground, losing two teeth.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and there were bursts of laughter from the random crowd, louder and louder, and soon all the students of all grades were laughing.

"Haha, is this guy Kologny here to be funny, he fell before the game started."

"Hahaha, look at it, his teeth are broken."

"The current junior is really interesting, is shaving a funny move, haha."

"Hmph! Since the six styles are not proficient, don't show shame. It's a shame on our elite battalion. "

Al is also a black line, and when this guy shaved just now, he was startled, thinking that this guy with no sense of existence was a master.

Who knew that he was ready for defense, but this guy skipped past him and planted headlong.

Al looked at the instructor and spread his hands at him, asking what he was going to do. The instructor gritted his teeth, looked at this fool viciously, and scolded him a hundred times in his heart.

You know, he is the main leader of this class, and now the students he teaches have made such a big ugly appearance in the public, I don't know how to be ridiculed by colleagues after going back.

"Number 11! Fail! Give me a 50,000-meter run to the playground, and I won't eat if I can't finish running! Did you hear that! The instructor roared.

Kologne ran away with his hands covered in shame, and Al looked at his back, and his eyes were sharp and he found that there were crystal tears in his hands.

'Hey, hey, isn't it, this mental endurance is too poor, isn't it social death, as for this? ’

Al sighed wordlessly, walked to the edge of the ring, jumped down, and returned to the team.

As soon as he stood up, Binz smiled and hooked his neck and said, "It seems that you have good luck and advanced to the next round without a little effort." Keep going, maybe you can get into the top five. "

Al did not open his hands, but put his hands on his chest and pretended to say: "What is luck!" This is obviously my deterrent is too strong, scared him to the point that his legs are soft, and this is how he fell from the ring, you understand. "

"Understand, deterrent~" Binz said perfunctoryly, saying and rubbing his head.

Slapping away his big hand, Al cut and ignored him. Ain on the side watched the two fight and showed a good-looking smile.

Soon an hour passed, and the first round of the competition was over. Ain and Binz also beat their opponents and advanced to the next round.

The instructor also did not let everyone rest, and directly announced the start of the second round of competition.

Second round, third round.

Al stepped into the ring again, this time his opponent was replaced by a strong man who thought he was one meter eight meters tall, looking at his fierce and vicious look, Al couldn't help but complain.

'This is what to eat and grew up, obviously only 13 or 4 years old, and the height is so tall. ’

Especially Al is only 1.27 meters now, and he still needs to look up at him when he looks at him, which makes Al very unhappy.

With the instructor's order, Al pulled out his knife and attacked first.

Shave!

His figure flashed and appeared on the other party's side, brandishing a long knife and slashing down quickly.

Albert was very surprised, quickly turned around, and subconsciously blocked his chest with his hands.

Phew~

A flash of knife light flashed, and Albert's hands appeared with large wounds, constantly oozing blood.

'This little devil has mastered shaving. Albert left a drop of cold sweat, and despite his injured hands, quickly swung his fist towards Al.

With a block of the knife, the attack was easily defused, and Al chased after the victory, and a triple slash slashed at his chest.

"Ugh!"

Albert clutched his chest and fell to the ground in pain. The instructor hurriedly shouted to stop the game and stepped forward to check.

Fortunately, Al kept his hand, and this man only suffered some skin trauma. After understanding the situation, the instructor ordered the people to carry him down for healing, and then loudly announced to the crowd: "No. 12, Elsheng!" "

The trainees below boiled, and then there was a warm applause on the field.

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