"Wei Ruo admitted defeat?"
"How is that possible? That's Wei Ruo! Wei Ruo, number one, known as the Little Military God! How could he admit defeat?"
"He's clearly still capable of fighting, why?"
The whole audience was in an uproar when Wei Ruo admitted defeat.
Most of the audience could only see two afterimages on the square stage constantly bombarding each other, and had no idea of the ins and outs of it.
But in their minds, a proud and iron-blooded military academy student like Wei Ruo would never admit defeat, no matter how tragically Wei Ruo lost.
However, they had no idea that at this moment, the qi and blood in Wei Ruo's body were churning like a raging sea, and there was even a hint of severe pain in the blood as if it were paralyzed by lightning.
But it was just a little bit of pain, not enough for Wei Ruo to give up.
What really made him admit defeat was that he found that the guy in front of him didn't seem to be using his full strength. He didn't even use the trump cards and moves he had revealed before. He just fought him with his body.
What made him even more frightened was that he could feel Jiang Li's boxing skills improving rapidly.
Even that kind of boxing intent had some of his meaning, and he also felt a hint of Lei Zhen's aura from Jiang Li.
At that moment, Wei Ruo concluded that Jiang Li was using him as a whetstone to sharpen his physical strength for close combat.
Thinking back to the time when Jiang Li and he had fought several times, and that Jiang Li, whose speed and agility were obviously not inferior to his, did not use a knife but continued to attack with his body, he became more certain of his guess.
"I'm afraid you, Brother Jiang, are the only one in the entire Federation who can perform the crude Bull Fist to its fullest perfection."
Wei Ruo gave a wry smile.
"Senior Wei's boxing skills have really opened my eyes. Next time I have the chance, I will come and learn from him again."
A hint of regret flashed across Jiang Li's eyes, but he clasped his fists openly and did not hide his intentions.
He was not underestimating Wei Ruo, but he really needed to hone his close combat skills by fighting with these geniuses.
"I will definitely do it if there's a chance."
Wei Ruo smiled bitterly again.
He could clearly hear the chaotic discussions in the conference hall and the voices of disbelief at his surrender.
But as a general who has already gained some fame on the battlefield, his wisdom is enough to match his strength.
Therefore, he is not like Lei Zhen who only knows how to fight manically, but he knows how to advance and retreat and make choices.
After all, after this battle, he still has to fight Hua Siyu.
Instead of wasting time here and consuming huge combat power, it is better to accumulate it to deal with Hua Siyu.
The fans of the First Military High School and Wei Ruo's fans didn't understand, but Jiang Li's fans and other audience members were extremely excited and enthusiastic.
Because, in their eyes, as long as Jiang Li wins one more game, it means he has won the championship.
Winning the championship as an 18-year-old freshman is a record that no one has achieved in many years.
Such a record is enough to be named the number one genius in the entire federation.
What makes Jiangnan Martial Arts High School and Jiang Li's fans even more excited is that if Jiang Li really wins the championship, then the next four years will be dominated by him.
This marks the beginning of a new era for Jiang Li and Jiangnan Martial Arts School.
There was an uproar in the audience, and the same was true among the judges.
The presidents and senior officials of major universities all opened their eyes wide with shock.
They are all taboos. The audience below the stage cannot see them clearly, but they can see them clearly.
The one who was using a knife actually gave up using the knife and instead engaged in close combat with Wei Ruo, and even forced Wei Ruo to fight.
This does not mean that Jiang Li's boxing skills are better than Wei Ruo's. In fact, in terms of boxing skills alone, Jiang Li is still far behind boxing masters like Wei Ruo, and is even worse than He Cheng who was eliminated in the third round.
But the ridiculously strong body, the insanely sharp five senses, and the terrifying actual combat growth rate all shocked them.
What on earth was this guy thinking, giving up what he was best at and learning by copying his weaknesses on the spot?
Where does he get this confidence?
This is the biggest question in the minds of all the judges and special guests.
Nanjiang Martial Arts High School playground.
Yan Jun looked at the slow-motion images on the huge virtual screen in the air, and felt shocked and bitter.
How could he not recognize that Jiang Li was using the Golden Bell Technique of his Yan family.
No, strictly speaking, it should be the Golden Bell Domination that has been integrated into another body-refining method.
At least Jiang Li's Golden Bell Domination Skill was different from the fighting style used by him and anyone else in his family.
“Is the gap already so big?”
Yan Jun felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. Not long ago, the two of them had a contest.
Even during the school selection, he thought there was not much difference between him and Jiang Li.
Now it seems that he was too naive.
In the elimination area of the guild hall, Fang Baiyun, Li Haobai, Xu Tiangang, and even Lei Zhen, who had been surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, were all shocked and speechless for a long time.
They thought Jiang Li might win, but no one expected him to defeat Wei Ruo in this way.
Candidate area.
The corner of Hua Siyu's eyes twitched, she now understood.
She has a heavenly-level immortal physique, and Jiang Li also has a heavenly-level physique that is not inferior to hers.
No, it should be a heavenly physique that is even better than hers.
The fact that his physique didn't suffer much damage despite Wei Ruo's fierce attacks made her feel ashamed.
In the special guest seat, a beautiful woman in a plain cheongsam lowered her eyelids. She now believed that the man Shen Miaoji was talking about was the unbelievably handsome guy in front of her.
"How can I give him the fragment without appearing to be intentional?"
The beautiful woman thought secretly in her heart.
"Xiao Min, you seemed to have said that Wei Ruo could win?"
The fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly looked at the secretary with black stockings and long legs with a smile on his face.
The secretary trembled slightly, his face full of fear.
"You still haven't had enough experience, Xiao Min."
The obese man gently waved his hand, signaling the secretary not to panic, and continued to look at Jiang Li on the square platform with interest.
Sword Bearer Headquarters.
Rui Ling looked at the terminal in front of her, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then pinched her pretty face.
After confirming that it was not his eyes that were blurring out, but that what was displayed in the terminal was indeed as it was, he became a little annoyed.
I don’t know what I’m angry about or who I’m angry at.
Wang Lang clenched his fists and felt excited.
But while feeling excited, he kept thinking and guessing about the motives and next plans of those people in the Federation.
"Kang Jinyan really has a good disciple."
After a long time, the president of the No. 1 Military College on the judging panel expressed his sincere admiration.
"Hehe, that's called discerning eyes."
Kang Jinyan couldn't help laughing either.
This time, his beloved disciple really made him proud and brought glory to Jiangnan Martial Arts High School.
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