Chapter 153 Encountering the Strongest Defense

The senior observer of the Federal Twilight College was blushing with excitement at the moment, and kept patting the table and shouting:

"We want candidate number 4919! We want it at Shuguang."

"It's really thick-skinned, why don't you just say that this is your Suguang's special move?" The sinister voice came, which made the senior observer's face change, and he turned around to reprimand him, but when he turned his face The expression changed again.

"Hey, isn't this Instructor Ruan Da? I'm eager for talent. How could I say so arrogantly that this is our Suguang's special move. Everyone competes fairly and gives candidates a fair chance to choose, right?"

Bah, the older you get, the more shameless you become. I'm not wrong about you. The observers from several nearby colleges now all support Ruan Xiongfeng.

You have gone to all the good seedlings, what else do we need, you choose this one, and you also want that one.

Is the academy in your capital so overbearing?

Shameless!

Ruan Dabald, who successfully brought up a wave of rhythm, retired.

Now the noise behind it has started.

Tsk tsk, you can choose whichever you want, it seems that I should get in touch with that Mu Fan in advance?

Ruan Xiongfeng, who was rubbing his chin, returned to the guardrail and looked at the young man in a long-sleeved jacket standing quietly below.

...

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The eye-opening Mu Fan was quite curious about the handsome young man who just got down, he could use his mind to use those four spheres to perfection, and the attack power is also impressive.

It's not easy.

The number of people in today's game is only one-eighth of yesterday's, and the speed is very fast.

When the game here was still unfinished, the electronic nameplate in Mu Fan's hand was shocked again.

It's me again?

"Candidate No. 1578 vs. Candidate No. 7100."

I squeezed my left hand slightly. Although my body recovered quickly and I can obviously feel much better than before, I'm afraid I still can't use my strength now.

Keep both hands in your pockets to minimize suspicion from others.

Mu Fan smiled and nodded with Pajie on the stage.

When he came to the stage, he suddenly found that this person was the one he had paid attention to before.

Sure enough, the more elite the game got to the end, the more elites remained.

The boy didn't wear a jacket this time, but only a striped T-shirt.

Mu Fan showed a strange expression, although...he had never worn such new clothes before, but...why did this dress look so weird on this tall boy.

Um, wearing shorts... and tucked the T-shirt into the shorts, leaving a corner exposed.

Looking up, I saw the proud expression on the young man's face.

His eyes kept pointing to his chest.

Chest?

Isn't that the T-shirt?

Seeing Mu Fan's gaze on his beautiful T-shirt, the tall and somewhat naive boy grinned.

When he laughed, Mu Fan was really speechless. The boy's body may not be close, but this kind of naivety is definitely on par with Pajie.

"My name is Duke!"

The tall boy smiled at Mu Fan friendly.

Um?

Quite interesting.

"Mu Fan."

"I know you, you are amazing, but I won't admit defeat!"

Mu Fan was finally amused by the tall man of the same age in front of him, "I won't admit defeat either, come on!"

Duke was gearing up, and pointed at Mu Fan in a half-bowed posture.

Seeing Duke's opening gesture, Mu Fan was careless at first, but was surprised to find that in his spiritual perception, there was a rock in front of him!

A seamless defense?

Seeing that Duke was not attacking, Mu Fan threw his fist straight at him.

20 levels of power!

The first trial.

Seeing Mu Fan's attacking action, Duke touched his arm and formed a wall to stand firmly in front of him.

boom!

Mu Fan was actually bounced back.

Just now he really hit the opponent, but it was as if...hitting a strength tester, except for a shock, there was no other reaction.

The young man named Duke in front of him tilted his head out and glanced at himself.

"Amazing!" Mu Fan praised sincerely.

"Hey, come again."

Even being told to do it again by the opponent, he couldn't help but feel competitive.

The muscles of the right arm bulged, and the blood vessels began to squirm under the skin, but with the good cover of the coat, it just gave people the feeling that the power storage time was longer.

Tongshi Fist!

The trick he had learned before was used again, and the arm twisted behind his back was already tense and charged to the extreme.

Punch!

The punch hit with rapid spinning power and the sound of piercing through the air.

People who pay attention here can't help but widen their eyes.

This kid has used such a powerful fighting technique, what does it mean?

It means that the foolish boy on the opposite side is an opponent of the same level!

A group of people became interested again and began to order their subordinates to search for information.

The errand runners couldn't help complaining, why do these nobles start to collect information every time they watch something exciting, you obviously haven't read the last one for you, okay?

Unfortunately, there is still work to be done.

Ruan Xiongfeng, who was looking at Mu Fan from the high platform, was amused, and now there is a good show to watch.

Seeing Mu Fan's astonishing punch, Duke suddenly raised his chest proudly to meet him!

What is he doing?

The opponent's move was beyond Mu Fan's expectation.

But the punch was so fast that it was too late to change his move.

A heavy punch hit Duke.

No, not the chest, but the waist.

Because there is no bone texture at all, I only feel that my fist is constantly rotating and rubbing against the steel-like muscles.

Suddenly the muscles in front of the fist twisted together, and then the speed of his fist was suddenly stagnated and stopped.

Looking up, Duke grinned.

"I won't admit defeat."

Mu Fan: "..."

With your strength, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here. The most important thing is that you are not pretending to be stupid...

Now Mu Fan felt that he had encountered a Wu Chi who was extremely resistant to fighting. The opponent didn't know what pain was at all, and his level 21 strength couldn't be used effectively.

"You hit me!"

Mu Fan spoke suddenly.

Duke was taken aback for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "Then I will hit you."

First he punched out, and then the overwhelming punches and kicks came, completely out of order.

Mu Fan's right hand calmly brushed aside the opponent's punch, and then found that the opponent's punch was only about level 16.

Why are you so weak?

"Work hard!"

"I've already done my best!" Duke said with certainty.

This is the opponent's full strength?

Why is there such a big gap between strength and endurance?

Endurance He hasn't felt the upper limit of the opponent yet.

The people around who noticed this thought the scene was a bit funny, the two of them were back and forth for a long time without any effect, and the number 1578 who had the title of "big devil" didn't gain the slightest advantage over the opponent.

Now neither side has received effective damage.

I can't procrastinate any longer.

Mu Fan, who had already made up his mind, glanced at his left arm without making a mark. He had to give his arm enough chance to recover.

Then, I'm afraid I can only use that trick.

Raising his head slightly, his sharp eyes aimed at the opposite shoulder.