At half past one, as the teachers took their seats, the list of the two hundred people who advanced appeared on the four large screens in the sports center that were 20 meters long and 10 meters wide.

At this time, Chen Chu also turned his attention away from the well-fed heavy armored beast.

"Sure enough, there isn't one. I'm so miserable." Xia Youhui wailed because his name was not on the big screen.

As a 'genius' who built his foundation within a week, he should be the only one who didn't advance.

After all, even Li Wenwen was lucky enough to advance to the second round. Chen Chu glanced around and found his name in the first row, with a smile on his face.

"All qualified players enter the venue to begin the second round of the defense match."

"Remember, just stop when you're done."

As the head teacher of Class 1, Lin Xiong, spoke, all the students on the list stood up from the audience, put on their weapons, and entered the venue one after another.

After Lin Xue and the others went down, Chen Chu also stood up and put on his long knife.

At this moment, Luo Fei gave him a cheering gesture with a smile on her face: "Come on, Chen Chu, try to get a place in the top 50."

Chen Chu turned around and smiled at her, while Xia Youhui next to him looked a little confused.

What’s going on? Where do they get the confidence to make it into the top 50?

When Chen Chu arrived at the venue below, many people on the fifty platforms had already jumped up impatiently.

According to the rules, the person who goes on stage first and wins four games in a row can be considered to have successfully defended the title and no longer need to accept challenges. In this case, the remaining opponents may become stronger as time goes by.

"Zhang Hong from Class 15, who wants to challenge him?"

"Li Tianyao from Class 4, who wants to challenge me?"

"I'm Zhang Zilin from Class Nine..."

Chen Chu did not rush to the stage, but turned his head to look at the No. 1 ring in the distance, where a girl wearing a black windbreaker and her long hair tied into a ponytail stood sideways.

While people in other arenas were eager to challenge, no one went up to Arena No. 1, as if it was an invisible restricted area.

"An Fuqing from Class 1?" Chen Chu looked at the girl deeply, then turned and walked towards Arena No. 49.

On Arena No. 2, the boy carrying the pillar had an amazing momentum. With one strike, he knocked a classmate away along with his weapon, emitting an amazing oppressive aura.

When passing by the No. 10 ring, he saw Lin Xue standing there, fighting with a boy holding a two-handed sword. The fight between the two sides was very fierce.

On the No. 29 ring, Yi Rui and a boy were evenly matched.

On the No. 34 ring, Li Meng, who was defeated by Chen Chu in the morning, swung a sledgehammer and knocked a boy off the ring with thirteen consecutive hammers, and a wild laugh suddenly appeared on his face.

But before he could be happy for long, he saw Chen Chu walking towards him from not far away, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

Fortunately, Chen Chu just glanced at him indifferently and walked to the back under Li Meng's somewhat nervous gaze.

"Fortunately, this guy didn't come to challenge me. I was scared to death." Li Meng patted his chest.

When Chen Chu arrived at the No. 49 ring, there were already two boys fighting there. Seeing this, he stopped and watched with several classmates around him.

Those who can make it into the top 200 are all very strong.

Therefore, every time the two collided, their weapons would emit large sparks under the powerful impact, and the shock wave of the impact would make the air buzz.

Bang!

After fighting for more than twenty moves, the boy who was less skilled was kicked off the stage.

"Thank you."

On the No. 49 ring, the guy with a buzz cut showed a smug smile on his face, looked around, and shouted, "Who else wants to come up?"

There were fifty arenas, and only two hundred students advanced, so there were not many people around each arena, and those who did not need to compete were sitting in the audience seats.

The students around the arena were all watching, comparing their own strengths, and thinking about which arena would be more suitable for them to challenge. After all, everyone only had one chance.

"I'll do it."

Just when a student nearby was eager to try, Chen Chu jumped directly onto the two-meter-high stage, and the expression of the boy with a crew cut suddenly froze.

He inexplicably felt a slight sense of oppression from this handsome-looking boy.

The shaved boy was silent for a moment, then introduced himself: "Class 37, Zhang Yiming."

"Class 3, Chen Chu."

After saying that, Chen Chu pulled out a two-meter-long straight knife from behind him. Zhang Yiming did not dare to be negligent. His blood and qi began to circulate, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

In the audience, when Chen Chu jumped onto the No. 49 ring, Luo Fei looked over here.

At the same time, Xia Youhui also looked over and asked thoughtfully: "Luo Fei, tell me the truth, are you two hiding something from me?"

The long-haired girl pursed her lips slightly and smiled: "You will know when you see it."

“……”Xia Youhui was speechless.

kill!

On the ring, Zhang Yiming let out a low shout, and his body shot out. In the blink of an eye, he crossed four meters and appeared in front of Chen Chu, holding the knife with both hands and slashing down from above.

The snow-white blade tore through the air, whistling, like a flash of white light falling from the sky. The wind from the blade even caused pain on Chen Chu's face.

Bang! Sparks flew everywhere.

Chen Chu held the sword horizontally with one hand and easily blocked Zhang Yiming's full-strength attack. His body did not even sway and he simply ignored the impact of the sword.

This scene made Zhang Yiming's face darken, and the eyes of several students watching below also froze slightly.

Because this means that Chen Chu far surpasses Zhang Yiming in absolute strength.

At this moment, the vast energy and blood in Chen Chu's body burst out, and his muscles swelled. In an instant, his aura changed drastically, like a giant elephant that was awakened.

clang!

Chen Chu shook his wrist, and with an astonishing burst of power, he directly pushed Zhang Yiming back several steps.

At this moment, Chen Chu took a step forward and slashed. In an instant, a sharp whistling wind exploded in Zhang Yiming's ears. The strong breath of death made the hairs on his body stand up.

Clang! Zhang Yiming held the knife in both hands and blocked the front, sparks flew everywhere.

Under the violent force, Zhang Yiming was directly cut back several steps by the domineering sword. Before he could react, the fierce whistling wind sounded again.

Clang clang clang!!

There were no unnecessary movements. Chen Chu just held the knife and chopped horizontally, vertically, and then horizontally again. The speed of each chopped knife was terrifyingly fast, and each chopped knife contained more than one thousand kilograms of impact force.

Under such terrible power, Zhang Yiming couldn't resist it at all, even though he was practicing advanced martial arts.

With just four strikes, Zhang Yiming was knocked down by Chen Chu. His arms were shaking and his muscles were so sore that he could hardly hold the weapon in his hands.

"Thank you."

On the ring, Chen Chu slowly put away his straight knife, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, without any trace of the domineering and violent look he had just shown.

"I lost." Zhang Yiming said bitterly.

Soon, after making sure that Chen Chu was not resting, the second student jumped onto stage No. 49.

"Class 15, Liu Huang."

"Chen Chu from Class 3, pay attention."

roar!

Accompanied by the faint roar of an angry elephant, Chen Chu was like an enraged giant elephant. The two-meter-long straight sword tore through the air, slashing across with a piercing whistle.

Clang clang clang!!

Chen Chu slashed with three swords in a row, directly knocking the freshman named Liu Huang off the stage, which was full of oppression.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

For Zhenwu, the first level is still in the foundation-building stage, so the competitions of these students look very monotonous and boring, and are all competitions of strength and speed.

Only when the strength of both sides is close, will there be a clash of exquisite moves and combat awareness.

With Chen Chu's current strength, he doesn't even need to use his swordsmanship if his opponent has not reached the limit of the first level. He can be invincible with just his absolute strength and speed.