"We lost?!"

"Is this the end of our Southeast Theater Command's operations for this year?"

While the entire stadium erupted in cheers, the Northwest Theater Command headquarters remained deathly silent.

It was as if they had lost their hearing, and the whole world had been muted.

The noise from others had nothing to do with them.

The teacher leading the team from the Southeast Theater Command looked at the boy standing on the ring with a gun.

For a moment, I didn't know how to feel.

The loss was too fast and too complete.

He knew that even if it happened a hundred or ten thousand times, the outcome would still be the same.

This battle had nothing to do with anyone else; it was purely because this young man was too powerful.

When Fuse Akira stepped off the ring, he was neither dejected nor resentful.

But when he looked back at Su Yu on the stage, his eyes became even more determined.

Next time, I will definitely do better than today.

It will definitely bring out an even stronger version of you!

Su Yu met his gaze, as if to say, "Welcome to fight anytime."

Young people have their own ambitions, and they also have their own domineering spirit.

Southeast Theater Command.

In the once deserted stadiums, two teenagers were seen looking at each other.

The shouts of "Keep going, Minoru Fuse!" rang out again over the Southeast Theater Command.

The path of martial arts has only just begun, regardless of today's achievements.

He will always be the future that the people of the Southeast Theater Command place their hopes on!

Inside the Hall of War and Martial Arts.

Amidst the cheers of everyone, Su Yu leaped off the stage.

A resounding shout of "Northwest!" echoed through the stadium.

Everyone looked over at the sound and saw a burly man with a flushed face and bulging veins shouting "Northwest!"

Meanwhile, chants of "Daxing!" echoed through the stadiums of the Northwest Theater Command.

They echoed each other from afar!

Su Yu is their hope for the great prosperity of the Northwest!

After the match ended, the audience began to discuss it.

"Holy crap, I thought Su Yu could win, but I didn't expect him to win so easily!"

"Hiss, now I understand why Fuse Akira's power level was so high from the start!"

"By the way, wasn't Su Yu's last move also a martial art?"

"Spear techniques?! Does that mean he's mastered a third-grade martial art?!"

"Holy crap, a first-grade cultivator who has mastered three martial arts techniques? How much time must he have spent learning them?"

"Even with exceptional talent, mastering three martial arts techniques requires time and practice. Doesn't he need to temper his bones?"

"If he focuses his energy on martial arts at this stage, I feel that he is putting the cart before the horse."

"The focus for these geniuses right now is to temper their bones and improve their cultivation level."

"Is it possible that Su Yu used the Blood Crystal before reaching his limit? At this stage, tempering bones and improving blood and qi is not as effective as learning martial arts to improve strength?!"

"Besides, those suave guys with strong basic combat abilities are probably the ones whose bone tempering is the slowest to improve right now, aren't they?!"

“That makes sense, but such strength is only temporary. When others in the same grade reach the third or fourth rank, his advantage will disappear.”

"Mind your own business! Just tell me, isn't Su Yu a strong contender for the top scorer?!"

"Speaking of which, it would be great if Su Yu could break through his limits and become a martial artist. With his basic combat strength and martial arts talent, he would be perfect."

"Indeed, it's a pity! But nothing in this world is perfect."

The sounds from the audience reached Li Cheng'an's ears.

Li Cheng'an's lips twitched slightly; he also felt it was a pity that Su Yu had become a Limitless Martial Artist.

But when it comes to his martial arts training, he really didn't put the cart before the horse.

Last night, Song Qinghuan taught him the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear, and he used it on the stage today.

Li Cheng'an felt that no one would believe him if he told them this.

On the referee's stand, the five referees remained calm and composed.

In this world, there really are some perfect monsters sometimes.

...

The competition continued.

Hao Zhiming's spatial teleportation still allows him to quickly and effectively resolve battles.

The third match was the battle between Song Qinghuan and Su Yincheng.

"Next, Su Yincheng, the top scorer in the Southwest Theater Command, will face off against Song Qinghuan, the runner-up in the Northwest Theater Command!" The words fell.

The two stood on either side of the ring.

Cheers erupted from the crowd.

What's interesting is that all the players from the Southeast Theater have already been eliminated.

At this moment, everyone was holding high the banner of Northwest China, and the teachers leading the team were cheering for Song Qinghuan.

This action left the teachers leading the team from the Southwest Theater Command speechless.

Damn it! You were all eliminated, and now you expect us to join you in the fun?

He looked at Su Yincheng on the ring with a determined gaze!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Our top scorer from the Southwest Theater Command has at least the strength of a top-four team!

If you run into Su Yu, you might still run into trouble. Now you want us to keep you company?

Absolutely impossible!!

The teacher from the Southwest Theater Command had a firm gaze, his fists clenched tightly under his long sleeves.

The martial arts competition officially began.

Lightning flashed in Su Yincheng's eyes.

Before she even arrived, lightning struck Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan dodged the attack with a quick movement.

Several more attacks immediately followed from the sky.

She could actually withstand this level of lightning without any problem, but she remembered how Yao You looked after the last battle.

Without a word, an ice shield appeared in his hand, steadily blocking the lightning.

The ice blocked the electricity.

Many people were stunned for a moment.

Is this an insulator?

The teacher leading the team from the Southwest Theater Command raised an eyebrow, feeling increasingly uneasy.

In this round of tests of supernatural abilities, Song Qinghuan clearly had the upper hand!

On the arena.

Song Qinghuan also gave the signal, and countless ice arrows attacked Su Yincheng.

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