In less than ten minutes, thousands of students gathered under this table, most of whom were trainees, and a small number were freshmen and exchange students.

A new student who has just been admitted to the hospital for further studies is about an old student who has been in the academy for almost a year and a half.

Why?

Compete for the leader!

The new student is really heartless and dares to challenge the old student.

Duanmulin is also well-known among the students. He comes from a small family on Planet 19 and has produced several good talents in his family.

It is also a bit of a reputation in the Eastern War Zone.

His brother Duanmu Qi was once a super genius from Baiqi Academy. After graduation, he entered the Federal Space Direct Fleet and is now a brigade general.

This is the first time Mu Feng heard that Duanmulin had a genius brother, but the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot. Whoever stopped him from being on duty would press down on anyone.

"What's the origin of this Mu Xiaofeng? He's really overestimated his abilities..."

"I heard it was a turtle bun from Planet No. 17..."

"Something big happened to Planet 17 recently. We had a fierce fight with the Yu clan and started fighting."

"Those miscellaneous people from the Yu clan should have gone to hell long ago!"

"I've watched a good show. Once someone offended Duanmulin. It seemed that he had broken his limbs and could not get out of bed for a week."

"Then let's take a gamble, see how many arms or thighs this kid broke?"

"Maybe it's the third leg..."

...

These comments did not affect Mu Feng at all. The six months of black prison have already practiced his heart calmly.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to come?"

"Someone gave me credits, why didn't I come?" Mu Feng smiled slightly. In his eyes, Duanmulin was a boy who gave money.

He had just finished applying for his main major and almost even paid one month's credits for the advancement. If he wanted to apply for other minor subjects, he would not have enough credits to pay.

Even if Duanmulin doesn't jump out, Mu Feng will find a way to get a batch of credits, the way is to compete for the head of the class.

As long as he applies and the class teacher approves, he can accept ten people in the class to challenge continuously. If he can win all of them, he can get 300 credits and the qualification to prepare for the head of the class!

Moreover, if time allows, you can challenge the limit and continue to accept the challenge until you are defeated.

Each person you defeat, you will get an additional 30 credits reward!

The distance cannot quench the near thirst. Even Mu Feng now applies for the first class, he will have to wait three days to arrange it. For some subjects, once the quota of tutors is full, there is no way to apply for it.

With credits in hand, he can make choices calmly.

"Sir, arrogant!"

"I said, don't you really go and see?"

"Can I see people like this?" Tie Meng was wearing big sunglasses and sat in Gu Hai's surveillance room, feeling very depressed.

"Isn't it just that my eyes are bruised, and wearing sunglasses is not even more?" Gu Hai smiled embarrassedly. His medicine was effective, but his eyes were a very fragile organ. In order to avoid injury, he ignored it around the circles.

When I saw this, I saw a pair of big panda eyes, so angry that he almost came to Gu Hai for another fight.

"What's so good about it? Two little kids are fighting!" Tie Meng hummed, grabbed a fruit on the table and started to chew it.

"Don't look, right?" Gu Hai pulled his hand gently, and the surveillance camera moved directly from the fighting platform where Mu Feng and Duanmu Lin competed.

"What are you doing, move here!" Tie Meng was anxious.

"Didn't it be meaningless to say that two little kids are fighting?" Gu Hai smiled.

"Bored, can't you have some fun?"

"Okay, no matter how you say it, you have a good idea, you can watch it slowly, I'll go inspect it." Gu Haidao, his work, has to inspect it every day.

"Go, go..." Tie Meng waved impatiently.

Gu Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly. There is nothing we can do to make friends with such people.

Fighting platform.

Mu Feng has been confronting Duanmulin for more than ten seconds.

Not even taking action yet.

Duanmulin, holding his first identity as a "senior" and was still chatting about educating Mu Feng, the later "schooler", to understand the rules...

The army is indeed a place with strict hierarchy, but it also depends on strength. If the strength is not good, no matter how old the qualification is, it will only be aside.

"I'm saying it's enough, can I still fight?"

"Mu Xiaofeng, do you know that you succeeded and angered me..."

"Too much nonsense, take me a punch!" Mu Feng had been holding it for a long time, his fist was ready to go. Unexpectedly, this guy was talking a lot, and he could no longer hold it back and punched it out.

A lot of people gathered on the scene, and there were also people who directly started live broadcasts and commentators.

"Oh my God, this newcomer actually took the lead. Are the newcomers so vigorous now?"

"This punch is not fancy at all, it looks very powerful..."

"Yes, Duanmulin blocked it. Good, she deserves to be a master of the sixth level of combat power. She will be different when she takes action..."

...

Duanmulin blocked Mu Feng's punch, but he was very surprised. The punch just now was at least 15,000 kilograms, which made him feel a little surging.

This kid's combat power has reached sixth stages!

No wonder Yan Feng and the others are not his opponents. It turns out that this kid has a strong combat power. It seems that Chu Nan gave up She Hu and chose him to compete with him and Mei Congyun for the leader.

"good!"

Duanmulin shouted, with a pair of palms open, and a powerful aura spread out: "You can try to take my palm too?"

Bang!

Mu Feng also wanted to test Duanmulin's true combat power, so he went straight to meet him. The fist and palm were handed over, and a powerful force was transmitted into his body through five fingers.

In addition to the trembling and destructive power, this force also had a scorching force penetrated into the meridians and rampantly.

Mu Feng's face changed slightly. This guy's palm power contained other powers, and he just wanted to plot against him.

As the true energy turned, the trembling force instantly canceled out, and the scorching true energy was like a mouse who saw a cat and was sucked into the dantian.

As long as it is a different energy, the seed "source" seems to be able to absorb it.

Seeing Mu Feng's face change slightly, Duanmulin's mouth curled up slightly. This boy probably didn't know that there was a force of rays of rays of rays in his palm. All those who fought him avoided contacting his palms directly. This boy was so stupid that he really came.

Oops!

"I forgot to tell Xiao Mu Duanmulin that this kid is practicing the Fierce Sun Palm!" She Hu, who was watching the battle under the fighting stage, slapped his head.

"You didn't say it?" Wu Youran asked foolishly.

"Didn't you say that?"

"I thought you would tell him..." Wu Youran was embarrassed.

When the people under Duanmulin saw this scene, they all screamed excitedly. They all knew that even if they were hit by the power of the Fiery Sun, even if they could still fight, their arm would be temporarily destroyed.

If you want to lose, it's a problem...

Hou Liang, who was saving the gambling game, also became miserable. If Mu Feng lost, how many credits he would lose would be bankrupt.

"It's a bit interesting, no wonder I became the first seed player in the class." Taiwan, Mu Feng actually commented on Duan Mu Lin, his tone was calm and he could not see any injury.

"You are not injured..."

"Injured..." Mu Feng understood that it was the scorching energy. Indeed, if he did not have the "source" of seeds, he would definitely be injured.

Not injured?

"Hahaha, I knew Xiao Mu was fine..." She Hu waved his fists excitedly and screamed.

"After the horse..."

"How is this possible?" Yan Feng and others were also stunned.

"This kid can easily resolve the damage of the Fiery Yang Jin, which is strange." Tie Meng, who was staring at the surveillance screen, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

I wonder what martial arts and mental techniques this kid chose in the Sutra Pavilion?

The warm-up was over, and Mu Feng also had a general understanding of Duanmulin's combat power. He rubbed his body again, stepped on the central palace, and rushed to the fist with force.

It's still the same trick.

Duanmulin's face looked ugly, and he was angry by Mu Feng's contempt.

He decided to teach this boy who didn't know how to be tall and strong, and at least break his limbs to show punishment.

In the battle of the Taiwan Strait, as long as the life is not injured, injury is allowed. After all, no one can guarantee that he can stop completely when fighting.

Fierce Sun Palm!
To be continued...