Chapter 39



Chapter 39

Su Bei did not rest for the next period of time, but practiced on the bed how to master mental power. The book he read before also contained a lot of content in this regard, so it was still possible to practice it reluctantly.

The process of mastering mental power is similar to meditation. Although it is a practice, it will not make people too tired. You can practice with your eyes closed for a whole night, and when you open your eyes the next day, it will be as if you have slept.

But it was still different from real sleep. At least when Su Bei woke up, he would not feel tired. But now his mind was full of thoughts of getting up before he even slept, and he felt very tired.

Sighing, he got up and went to wash up. Today he had to fight against the opponents of Class A. If nothing unexpected happened, he should show off his new abilities. It all depended on how well he practiced last night.

The competitions in the previous two days had eliminated many students, and only about sixty people came to the playground today.

The rules of the third day changed a lot. First, the teams were randomly matched, and there was no longer a limit of two classes. Second, the competitions on these two days were closed, and the school would not announce the results until after the monthly exam.

The reason for doing this is to leave some suspense for the group battle, and secondly, the teachers also know that in order to win, everyone will definitely do their best when facing a strong enemy. Some things are not convenient to show to the outside world, so it is more convenient to close them directly at the beginning.

Before this competition, every student signed an agreement with supernatural powers, which stated that they could not tell anyone else what happened on the stage in the past two days.

The betting phase for the individual competition will end today. Before the end of the competition tomorrow, all participants, whether eliminated or not, cannot leave the playground to prevent others from knowing the victory or defeat information.

In addition, the referee will announce the winner of the two-day competition, instead of one party falling off the stage and the other party automatically winning. Although this rule still exists, it needs to be certified by the referee.

There were still ten arenas on the playground, but they were much bigger than before, each one was 30 x 30 in size. And this time, not only could the students inside not see outside, but the students outside could not see inside either.

Mutieren and Wu Jin were both in the first batch of candidates to take the test. Wu Jin's face was covered by his hair, so his expression could not be seen clearly. Mutieren was a little nervous, which was unusual for him.

He heaved a sigh of relief and confided in a few of his friends: "As a student in Class F, I am already quite good to have made it this far. Even if I am eliminated, I have lived up to the position of class monitor that the teacher gave me."

That's true. In fact, most of the students in Class F didn't make it past the first round. Because they weren't the main characters, most of them were matched with students from Class D.

Although they were almost ordinary people like the ordinary D-class students, they were still easily defeated. This was because they lost their spirits before the game even started. Without the desire to win, it was naturally difficult for them to win.

In comparison, it is indeed amazing that the squad leader Mu Tie Ren has been able to hold on until now, which also proves that Meng Huai has a good vision.

However, they all knew that the Iron Man had left out a "but".

The next second, the wooden iron man raised his head and said, "But I don't want to give up just like that. I don't know if Class F will definitely lose to Class A, but I want to give it a try!"

"Come on, squad leader." Jiang Tianming did not blindly say "You will definitely win", but used a calmer and more acceptable way of saying "None of us will give up."

Rather than motivating himself, Mutieren hopes to motivate others.

Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Tianming say this, the wooden iron man finally showed a somewhat relieved expression on his face.

Mo Xiaotian next to him also joined the atmosphere group knowingly: "I will try my best... Hey, isn't it a bit wrong for me to speak in this situation?"

He was also a member of Class A that they were trying to defeat.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

While the atmosphere here was relaxed, Si Zhaohua and others not far away were not so relaxed.

Zhou Renjie didn't have any expectations for Wu Jin who was about to take the stage. He also didn't think it was amazing that he could make it to the third day. He just thought that this guy was just lucky.

"When the time comes, just admit defeat," he said impatiently, "and save the rest of us some time."

Surprisingly, before Wu Jin could say anything, Zhao Xiaoyu spoke up: "Today's competition is a one-round competition before the next round. Coming out early will not allow others to compete faster."

Her words made Zhou Renjie feel embarrassed, and he snorted coldly: "So what? You will lose anyway. It doesn't matter if you lose sooner or later."

This time Zhao Xiaoyu did not refute, she just smiled and said nothing. The reason why she was willing to stand up for Wu Jin just now was certainly not out of kindness. It was just that Zhao Xiaoyu herself did not want to admit defeat. Speaking for Wu Jin now was equivalent to speaking for herself in the future.

Wu Jin remained silent as usual. To be honest, if he wasn't asked to go on stage, Zhou Renjie wouldn't have noticed him at all.

At this time, the laughter of Jiang Tianming and others came from not far away. Zhou Renjie glared at them with disgust: "I really don't know what's so funny about them. Do you think they can rest today just by laughing at themselves?"

Ai Baozhu was not used to Jiang Tianming and the others, so she, who had been silent just now, now echoed Zhou Renjie: "Who knows what they are thinking? Maybe they still dream of defeating us."

Hearing this, Si Zhaohua also moved. He first turned his head to look at the group of happy people, and then immediately turned back and snorted coldly: "Absolutely impossible. As for that Su Bei, you better be careful."

At this point, he glanced at Feng Lan who was wandering outside and said, "Feng Lan, do you know what kind of supernatural power Su Bei has?"

The reason why he paid attention to Su Bei was because Si Zhaohua knew that Feng Lan and Su Bei had the best relationship since the beginning of the school year, and he often saw them doing activities together. He believed in Feng Lan's vision and didn't think he would get along with an ordinary person.

Because of his pride as the top student in Class A, Si Zhaohua had never asked about other people's abilities before. He just suddenly remembered and asked.

What he didn't expect was that Feng Lan actually shook his head: "I don't know. But he should also have the ability to predict."

"Prophecy"

Ai Baozhu and Zhou Renjie couldn't help but look over. They didn't expect that there was such a person in Class F. And since Feng Lan said so, Su Bei's prediction ability must be very strong.

"Is this why you chose to go to Class F?" Ai Baozhu couldn't help but ask.

Like Si Zhaohua, she also knew about Feng Lan, the young master of the Feng family, before school started. She was also surprised that he was assigned to Class F, and she intuitively thought that Feng Lan's ability might have given him some hint.

Now that I think about it, maybe Feng Lan went to Class F specifically to contact Su Bei, the psychic with the ability to predict the future.

Something unexpected happened again. Feng Lan hesitated for a long time and shook his head again: "...I don't know."

However, he did not add anything to the story this time, and it was obvious that he did not want to say more. The others knew what was going on, so they did not ask any more questions, but were all thinking about the issue in their hearts.

Feng Lan didn't know if he went to Class F for Su Bei, so it was probably not the case. Otherwise, how could he not have confirmed it after having been in contact for so long?

So why did he go to Class F?

In addition, Su Bei, who also has the ability to predict, should not be assigned to Class F no matter what, but he would rather hide his ability and go. Is his purpose the same as Feng Lan's? What secrets does Class F have?

With such doubts in mind, the first round of the competition began.

Since we couldn't see what was going on inside, everyone outside had nothing to do but look at each other.

Obviously, Jiang Tianming's team, which was mostly composed of Class F, received the most attention. Apart from them, Zhao Xiaoyu, and Wu Jin, there was no one else from Class F.

But actually it is not that small. If we really calculate it by proportion, the proportion of students promoted from Class F is higher than that from Class D.

At this stage, the new superpowers didn't have much to do in the fight. In just five minutes, the wooden iron man came out covered in wounds. He was the last one to come out, and the order of his coming out filled Jiang Tianming and the others with hope.

Sure enough, Mutieren's face was full of smiles: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

On the other side, the defeated class A student looked at the wooden iron man's back with a complicated expression. He never thought that he would lose. But due to the contract, he couldn't tell others what happened on the stage. He could only sigh and leave the playground dejectedly.

Ai Baozhu's face was filled with disbelief: "How could he win if he didn't win? Wang Lei's ability is [Thousands of Arrows Shot], shouldn't the referee have declared Wang Lei the winner as soon as the two of them came on stage? How could it be possible that the F class won?"

Zhou Renjie stared at the boy who lost, his face full of gloom: "This is really a disgrace to Class A. If I were a teacher, I would assign him to Class B after this monthly exam."

"That's not necessary." Hearing his words, Ai Baozhu frowned slightly. The three of them had been together for a month, and she could tell that Zhou Renjie was serious. If she didn't stop him, even if he couldn't kick everyone out of Class A after the monthly exam, he would definitely take the lead in bullying.

To be honest, Ai Baozhu didn't really like Zhou Renjie, but they were currently working together, and Zhou Renjie was particularly nice to her and Si Zhaohua, so she managed to endure it.

Of course, another reason was that Ai Baozhu didn't know what Si Zhaohua was thinking. The students in Class A were more or less arrogant because of their powerful abilities. It was not like when they were in the Noble Academy before, as long as they knew their identities, a bunch of followers would immediately surround them.

Ai Baozhu was afraid that if she drove Zhou Renjie away, she would be the only one left by Si Zhaohua, and the two of them would look too shabby.

But if Zhou Renjie bullies others, she will definitely draw a clear line with him. Ai Baozhu thinks she is still a good child. Although she would not take the initiative to stop the "tradition" of bullying in the original noble academy, she would never do it, and she doesn't want people around her to do it.

And this principle alone is enough to make those around her praise her kindness.

"Of course, of course, I'm just saying that." Zhou Renjie immediately replied with a wry smile upon hearing her warning. But no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Si Zhaohua, who had not paid any attention to their conversation, suddenly spoke up: "The reason why the F class won was probably because he was a melee-type esper. Wang Lei had no ability to resist when he was approached, so he was restrained by him."

Ai Baozhu was immediately attracted and nodded in approval: "I said he was lucky to win. If it were any other class of students, there would be no way he would win at this moment."

"Anyway, there are still two rounds today. I don't believe he can make it to tomorrow!" Zhou Renjie said firmly, "And I'm sure that apart from him, no other Class F will be able to win."

Just as he finished speaking, the result of Wu Jin's competition came out. The first to come out was Wu Jin's opponent from Class C. Obviously, Wu Jin was the winner. However, he was holding one arm and hunched over, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

As for his opponent, his face was full of pain and he was also covering his arm.

Zhou Renjie: “…”

But he didn't expect that what he just said would be slapped in the face by someone in his own team.

"How did you win?" he asked in shock.

It would be fine if the wooden man won. He looks tall and strong, full of energy and spirit, so it is understandable that he won.

But what about Wu Jin?

To be honest, Zhou Renjie thought it was incredible that he could pass the first two days. But he not only passed the first two days of the test, but today he even beat a classmate from Class C. Although Zhou Renjie didn't think Class C was that great, it was at least much better than Class F.

How did he win?

However, Wu Jin just shook his head silently and said nothing. With the contract in hand, it was right for him not to answer. And not long after he came out, the school doctor immediately took him and his opponent away.

Jiang Tianming and others on the other side also noticed that Wu Jin won. Unlike Zhou Renjie and the other two, they were not very surprised. From the first day of the competition, it can be seen that Wu Jin has his own ideas. Although the probability of his winning is very low, it is definitely not zero.

Su Bei, Mo Xiaotian, Feng Lan, Zhao Xiaoyu and Zhou Renjie are all in the second round of the competition. After the contestants of the first round are released, it will be the second round.

Not caring about their encouragement, Su Bei took the lead and walked towards the ring. After entering the ring, the area outside the ring turned into a white mist. Only the 30×30 square meter area inside the ring was normal.

Not long after he came up, his opponent also came up. This was a pretty girl with red hair and red eyes, and she looked very passionate. If nothing unexpected happened, this person was most likely a fire attribute mutant.

After walking onto the stage, the girl looked at Su Bei and sighed. Su Bei was completely confused and didn't understand what this guy was doing.

"Hello, I'm Qi Huang, your opponent this time." The girl spoke in a friendly manner, and had no intention of replying to Su Bei. She said to herself, "It's not easy for Class F to make it to today. If I were not your opponent this time, I would probably hope that you would win. Unfortunately..."

Hearing this, Su Bei immediately understood. It seems that this person is very confident that he can win, so he is publishing his "victory speech" in advance.

If an average person heard her say this, they would probably feel very angry. But not Su Bei. On the contrary, he was quite happy.

Qi Huang was able to say this before the match was over, which showed that he was confident to the point of arrogance. This was good news for him, as his special abilities were currently useless in combat. If there was nothing wrong with his opponent, he would have no chance of winning.

It's better to be a little proud. He likes to watch the drama of carelessness and failure the most.

Thinking of this, he sighed deliberately, as if he was lamenting his bad luck.

This performance was completely within Qi Huang's expectations. She raised her chin slightly and said, "Out of respect for you, I will tell you my ability. I hope you can hold on a little longer."

Su Bei immediately looked up at her and said sincerely, "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Completely not understanding the strange meaning behind these words, Qi Huang nodded in approval: "Even though you said that, I will not let you win. My ability is [Flame Phoenix], and I can currently summon a little phoenix to fight with me. But don't underestimate this little phoenix, it has many skills such as fire breathing, high temperature, fireball, etc. It alone is enough to deal with you."

Who dares to underestimate it! Su Bei almost smiled bitterly. Is this the ability to be assigned to Class A? I originally thought that Si Zhaohua's was just an exception, but who would have thought it would be the norm.

After she finished speaking, Qi Huang, feeling that she had done her best, waved her right hand, and a fiery red phoenix shadow appeared beside her.

The moment the phoenix appeared, Su Bei could clearly feel the air in the entire arena suddenly warm up. One can imagine how high the temperature of the phoenix was.

If he lets this thing get close, he will probably be declared the loser.

Thinking of this, Su Bei started running with long legs.

Qi Huang was not in a hurry at all, and even leisurely let Su Bei run a few steps before gently saying, "Go."

As soon as the words fell, the fire phoenix flapped its wings and rushed towards Su Bei. Qi Huang originally thought that she could easily win by just doing this, but she soon discovered the problem.

Su Bei's running speed was too fast, and Feng Huang was still young after all. Although he had the ability to fly, his speed was not very fast, so he could only follow Su Bei in circles.

Seeing this, Qi Huang frowned, not wanting to delay any more time, and shouted directly: "Fireball!"

The next second, Su Bei felt a heat on his back. He turned his head as he ran, and saw the Fire Phoenix's beak grow bigger, and a fist-sized fireball gradually condensed from inside.

Su Bei was shocked. Although Qi Huang had just said that Phoenix had a skill like Fireball, he didn't expect that she could really use it! And looking at Qi Huang's relatively normal expression, this skill might not be a one-time skill.

You must not be hit by this skill! Su Bei gritted his teeth and ran towards Qi Huang at a faster speed. As long as he ran to Qi Huang's side, there was a chance that Feng Huang would be afraid to act rashly.

However, Qi Huang was not a fool. Seeing Su Bei coming towards him, he naturally understood what he was thinking.

If the phoenix was more advanced, it would not harm its master Qi Phoenix, but now it is still very low-level, so the moment it saw Su Bei intending to cause trouble for Dongshui, the red-haired girl turned around and ran away.

She knew very well that Su Bei couldn't outrun the fireball, so she just had to hold on until the Phoenix's energy was fully accumulated.

Seeing Qi Huang also start to run, Su Bei couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If this was just a running competition, he would be able to catch up with the opponent in no time. But the fireball behind him obviously wouldn't give him this opportunity.

We have to try another approach.

He continued to run forward, pretending that he had not changed his mind. The mental power that he had barely managed to control last night was fixed on the fireball of the phoenix behind him.

In the perception of spiritual power, the fireball was getting bigger and bigger. In the second before it was about to be launched, in a flash! Su Bei made a prompt decision, turned around and threw himself forward, throwing himself behind the Fire Phoenix.

The next second, the fireball hit him right where he should have been if he had continued running forward.

Without time to rest, Su Bei got up and continued to run in the opposite direction. After Fire Phoenix missed a move, it was temporarily unable to use its skills and could only continue to try to catch up with him.

"You can dodge it once, but you can't dodge it a second time." Seeing that the fireball spell failed, Qi Huang finally got a little anxious and shouted, "Next time we will be prepared, and you will definitely die. If you don't want to get hurt, surrender quickly!"

Su Bei would certainly ignore such words of persuasion. But he also knew that Qi Huang was right. His reverse shovel could only be used once, and they would definitely be prepared for the second time.

Mental strength, he must use his mental strength now. It is impossible to defeat the Fire Phoenix by himself. Su Bei ran with his head down while thinking hard.

He can now control his mental power to do anything, such as sense the entire scene, move objects, and give people a simple touch.

But the sensor has no offensive power, and can only move very small objects, and the sense of touch cannot push others even a little.

At first glance, it seems useless!

Suddenly, Su Bei's eyes flashed, and he turned the car around and sprinted towards Qi Huang again.

Qi Huang was a little puzzled watching his behavior. She would indeed be hurt by the fireball, but not by the temperature of the phoenix. Su Bei was coming towards her, and it would be impossible to subdue her in a short time. And once he was entangled by her, the phoenix would descend in an instant.

Although she was puzzled, Qi Huang thought that Su Bei was just confused. She was not afraid of the boy running towards her, and just waited until the time came to grab him and let Feng Huang give him the final punishment.

In order to avoid being rushed off the stage by the opponent, Qi Huang even took a few steps forward.

She was right. If Qi Huang remained alert and only wanted to entangle Su Bei, Su Bei would have no chance to deal with her. After all, she only needed to hold on for a second before Qi Huang would catch up.

But Su Bei was betting that she wouldn't be able to hold on for even a second.

One meter before Qi Huang's arm touched him, Su Bei suddenly said, "You lose. I put a weapon in your fatal spot."

Sure enough, before he finished his words, Qi Huang felt something cold pressing against the back of his neck.

Being attacked in such a dangerous position, Qi Huang turned his head almost subconsciously.

And with this turn of her head, her vulnerable back was safely exposed to Su Bei.

How could Su Bei waste such a carefully calculated plan? He immediately used his knife to slash Qi Huang's neck hard when he got this hard-earned opportunity!

"Ugh..." Qi Huang only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, his body went limp, and he fell down.

At the same moment she lost consciousness, the Fire Phoenix, whose claws were almost about to touch Su Bei, suddenly disappeared.

Ignoring the faint pain from the burning sensation on his back, Su Bei chuckled: "I won, right?"

The referee came to the stage. He could see that Qi Huang had really lost his ability to move, so he nodded: "Qi Huang vs. Su Bei, Su Bei wins."

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