The Supreme One

"Hahaha, classmate Xia Xian is really interesting. We met in the first game. It must be fate."

"Haha, that's fine, how about we just fight for a bit, just for fun? If you feel like it's not going well, just admit defeat. There's no need to fight to the end, right?"

“That’s not…”

"Okay, are you done yet? Hurry up!"

"Ok!"

Outside, Old Wang couldn't bear to see the two continue chatting, so he interrupted them directly. Xia Xian shuddered and immediately agreed.

After exchanging another look with the brother opposite him and giving him a helpless look, he could only step forward.

When the students on the opposite side saw Xia Xian coming, they did not hesitate and rushed towards him at an even faster speed.

This speed is not slower than Meng Hu's, and is even a few points faster.

The average strength of each class is actually about the same, and this speed should have been improved by the gift from the city lord just now.

But it still doesn't pose much of a threat to Xia Xian.

"Knock on the head."

The words came out first, and before the classmate could react and adjust his movements, Xia Xian's figure easily dodged his fist.

The hand he stretched out seemed to be waiting to hit him on the forehead. After hitting Xia Xian lightly, he withdrew his hand.

"Hit the left chest."

"Hit the belly."

One after another, even if he wanted to dodge, it seemed that Xia Xian had expected all the movements.

He tried to withstand Xia Xian's attack several times but still couldn't hit Xia Xian.

After failing to charge again, the student stopped to the side, shook his head helplessly, raised his hands and said: "I give up, this is too difficult to fight."

Xia Xian smiled and shrugged, watching the light curtain around him fall, and he won the battle.

The students and teachers who were watching the game on the sidelines all showed surprised expressions. They didn't expect it to end so quickly.

In other battles, even if there is a big difference in physical fitness, the fight is still fought back and forth, and they will persist even if they know they cannot win.

Even if the battle goes back and forth, you should not give up voluntarily in such an important assessment.

But the students on the other side who gave up were very helpless.

After going down, I could only tell my feelings to the classmates who were watching the game.

"This Xia Xian is really amazing, not only is he good at causing trouble, his combat experience is also overwhelming!

When you're not on the court, you don't feel that kind of pressure at all.

I clearly used all my strength each time, but he was able to dodge it easily, as if he was taking a walk, just by a little bit.

And it seems like no matter how hard I try I can't dodge the hit, it's really boring to fight like this!"

As he spoke, he made a lot of gestures, expressing his helplessness.

The class counselors were even more amazed.

"Old Wang, you are quite interesting. Your combat experience is unique in the whole school!"

"Hey, with this combat experience, maybe he can really take first place?"

"Haha, you're overthinking it. Even if you have superhuman combat experience, it's nothing compared to your absolute physical superiority!"

"Indeed, with a physical fitness difference of more than twice, even if he has more combat experience, a war of attrition will kill this little guy."

Although Wang Chunhua on the side didn't say anything, he was actually quite satisfied with Xia Xian's performance.

This little guy has really good talent, but it’s a pity that he just doesn’t like to take the normal path.

I usually don’t practice seriously, but when I encounter something I like, like reading or fighting, I am willing to devote myself to it.

And judging from the results, they obviously surpassed the geniuses in the school.

In this case, it is even more necessary for Wang Chunhua to straighten this small tree that is trying to grow crooked.

It’s great that now there is a good reason, and Xia Xian himself can’t refute it.

Thinking of this, Wang Chunhua couldn't help but smile on his stern face.

Xia Xian, who was watching others fight, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw Lao Wang there with an evil smile on his face.

In just a moment, the clothes that had been restored by the teacher in charge of auxiliary treatment were soaked by his sweat again.

Horrible, terrible!

Is he still not satisfied with his fight? He is clearly the first person to win!

So what else does Old Wang want?

Under the threat of death, Xia Xian quickly started to think seriously.

Soon, Xia Xian put himself in Lao Wang's perspective and roughly guessed what she was thinking.

Yes, with a personality like Lao Wang, he must have felt that the fight was too boring.

Although Old Wang’s surname is Wang, based on his observations over a long period of time, the blood that has been fused is not that of a Wang person!

Making people laugh is what they love to do most.

Thinking of this, Xia Xian understood that what Old Wang wanted was to make this battle more fun!

At least it can't be so dull anymore, because he will definitely be the one being made fun of!

With the mentality of "I would rather die than let my friends die", Xia Xian could only apologize to his classmates.

In the next battle, Xia Xian no longer had the mentality of persuading the opponent to retreat, and began to fight seriously.

Due to the difference in combat experience, even though these classmates were much more physically fit than him, they still had no choice but to get beaten.

With the improvement of combat experience, he can accurately grasp the strength and joints of these classmates, and when he seizes the opportunity, he will use a series of combos, making it impossible for the opponents to fight back!

When the fight is almost over, stop and see if your opponent is about to surrender. If not, keep fighting until he falls to the ground!

That’s right, after the fight, Xia Xian ran to Wang Chunhua as if he was presenting a treasure.

"How's Mr. Wang? I'm good, right?"

"Teacher Wang, look at my combo. Isn't it extremely cruel?"

"Teacher Wang, did you see that? I used a combination of punches and beat him so hard that he couldn't even get up!"

And every time at this time, whether Wang Chunhua responded with a look or a word, Xia Xian could understand what she meant.

"Got it. This combo isn't graceful enough. Next time I fight a pretty girl, I'll definitely use a graceful combo!"

"Yes, yes, yes, get out! I want to beat them until they get rolling. Got it, got it."

"You want to slap me like this? Got it, you want a series of slaps, got it!"

This request to slap someone in the face was a bit too much, but for the sake of his own life, Xia Xian had no choice but to comply.

As the fight went on, the people around him looked at Xia Xian with more and more strange eyes.

Those who had fought with him also gnashed their teeth, but avoided him as much as possible.

Before anyone knew it, Xia Xian's battle scene seemed to have spread.

Xia Xian could clearly feel that his reputation, which was not very upright to begin with, had now completely turned to the evil side in order to please Old Wang!

As a result, the students around him seemed to be looking at Lao Wang with something wrong in their eyes.

Old Wang was originally very happy, watching his students win one game after another, and each victory was a crushing victory.

How could this not make him happy?

Although this kid always likes to say weird things in front of her after a fight, as long as she can win, she doesn't care about it!

But with such indulgence, it would be wrong for the class tutors around her to secretly glance at her.

The ground beneath their feet seemed to have life and inexplicably moved them closer to Old Wang.

The battle continued like this until the final crucial moment. He had already defeated the other forty people, and the remaining nineteen were the first in each class.

Xia Xian also paid attention to the battle situation around him, especially Sheng Wuya. Through him, he could also easily compare the physical strengths of others.

Like Xia Xian, the other top 20 students also played 40 games and beat the bottom two students in other classes.

In other words, Sheng Wuya had already walked through the minefield for him. Based on the comparison between them, Sheng Wuya's physique was actually ranked high in the entire first grade.

But this guy is too afraid of pain and has no desire to fight.

In addition, he has his family supporting him from behind, so even if he admits defeat and loses face, it doesn't matter, so the number of wins is still in this number.

There were also some students who ranked in the last two places but defeated the first place in other classes by relying on their hard work.

Now there are only fourteen players who are still maintaining a winning streak.

Next, comes the real challenge.

Xia Xian stepped onto the battlefield again. As soon as the light curtain rose, the opponent rushed up without even saying hello.

It started with a kick, with great force.

But it was still not enough for Xia Xian, he easily dodged it and grabbed his ankle.

Then came an inhumane earth impact.

Once he was caught by Xia Xian, even if he tried to resist and break free, Xia Xian could see his movements and easily resolve the situation by changing his posture and exerting more force.

Among the forty people in front, most of them were heroes like this man who dared to use their legs in front of him.

This once again proves how serious the disadvantages of an unstable lower body are.

But this one was easy. As soon as the second one came on the court, Xia Xian felt a little difficult.

"Admit defeat."

"Be good, little Mo Li. I'll treat you to some candy when we get back."

Seeing Xiao Moli give up on his own initiative, Xia Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, I ran into little Mo Li. This little girl may look small, but she is actually very talented. It was easy for her to get first place in her class.

He is usually very serious and once he gets serious he can't be pulled back.

I really couldn't bear to beat him, but I felt conflicted when I thought of Lao Wang's threat.

This is obviously the best option.

After rubbing little Mo Li's head and sending her off the battlefield, Xia Xian felt that something was wrong with the looks around him.

Sweep left and right.

On top of the original hatred, there seems to be more contempt?

In response, Xia Xian glared back fiercely.

Why can't the little girl he raised with his own strength win?

However, the opponent of the next battle made Xia Xian feel a little tricky.

"You big bastard, you actually bullied little Li Qiye again, I'll kill you!"

"Don't be impatient. Which eye of yours saw me bullying Li Zi? Don't wrongly accuse a good person, okay?"

Xia Xian easily dodged Feng Li's punch and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Hmph, don't try to quibble, I saw it all! It was you who forced the cute little Li Qiye to surrender! Today I will beat you until you can't even say "surrender"!"

As he spoke, the arrogant and unreasonable Miss Feng attacked again, with each move aimed at his face and throat. It was obvious that she really wanted to beat him speechless.

This inevitably gave Xia Xian even more headaches.

It’s not that she can’t be beaten, after all, the female classmates who were beaten down before can also lie down in a pile.

It’s just that this person’s strength is a little difficult to deal with. According to the information that Sheng Wuya collected for him, he can be ranked among the top five.

His physical strength is 3.5, which is much higher than that of Sheng Wuya.

Moreover, compared to the future which is mostly about spiritual cultivation, the real talents are all exchanged for the Holy Family later. The most unique feature of the Feng Family is its strong physical recovery ability.

According to the news that Sheng Wuya heard at home, the Feng family once produced a super-gifted person who had a perfect body during the strengthening period.

Even if his head is cut off and his heart is missing, he can recover with his powerful recovery ability.

So he directly participated in the Holy Selection Conference at that time, and successfully merged his first bloodline with the bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

It was also because of that ancestor that their family was able to change their surname to Feng.

Even if Feng Li's recovery ability did not reach such a terrifying level, it was impossible for her to be defeated by using basic strength like Xia Xian did before.

And even if he used a burst skill, using the same or even greater strength as her, it was obviously impossible to cause direct winning damage.

Therefore, even though Feng Li's physique and combat experience are not the best, she is the most difficult one to deal with among Xia Xian.

"Are you going to use your most powerful trick now?"

While dodging, Xia Xian was thinking, but Feng Li on the opposite side shouted impatiently: "Xia Xian, you only know how to hide, right?! You only knew how to hide behind Xiao Moli before, and now you don't dare to fight me head-on?!"

"It's not that we can't fight, but I advise you to surrender immediately. I feel like you may not be able to withstand the rest of the battle."

Xia Xian gave some advice helplessly, but Feng Li obviously didn't want to listen to it, and she just rushed over with her long legs.

"Fight first and then talk!"

Seeing Feng Li so eager to fight, Xia Xian dodged and looked around.

Even through the light curtain, Xia Xian could see that a lot of eyes were focused on his battlefield.

Most of the people watching the game outside the conference venue turned their eyes here.

Compared to those students with strong physiques who were not unexpected to them, Xia Xian, a student who had what they considered to be good combat experience, attracted more of their attention.

At this moment, Xia Xian's action of looking over here distractedly during the battle was obviously noticed by them.

"This little guy is still confident in fighting."

"The more skilled you are, the more courageous you are. No matter how distracted you are, you still can't hit the little girl from the Feng family."

"Hey, Feng Laoliu, what do you think will be the outcome of your daughter's battle?"

"Needless to say? This kid is only a little better in combat experience, but his physique is too poor. If his physique is 3, it's hard to say, but this one is not even 2, he can't even inflict any injuries on my baby!"

Judging from the tone of the sixth son of the previous generation of the Feng family, he was obviously very sure.

But at this moment, Xia Xian suddenly said: "Uncles and uncles of the Feng family, you can see that it is Miss Lily who is unwilling to surrender, so I am offended."

From a distance and with the isolation of the light curtain, they couldn't hear Xia Xian's voice, but they could still read his lip language. For a moment, they were actually shocked by him.