Shortly after, as the last contestant walked down from the ring, all the contestants in the scene were scored.

During this period, two players from other high schools withdrew, and finally a total of 33 players were divided into 8 groups to start the knockout round of each group.

There are seven groups with four players, and they have to play a two-by-two duel after the draw to eliminate the last person.

There is also one group with five players, and after the draw, there will be a bye in the case of a bye, and the last person will be eliminated.

One person left in each of the 8 groups is the top 8 of this competition.

After the scoring competition, there was a break, and after Zhang Yu stretched out, he wanted to go to the toilet with Bai Zhenzhen.

As a result, after searching for a long time, I didn't find that there was a toilet around the arena.

Seeing Song Hailong walking beside him, Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Do you know where the toilet is?"

Song Hailong smiled proudly and said: "There is no toilet in Bailong High School."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was shocked: "You relinate and defecate everywhere?"

Song Hailong's face darkened and he said coldly: "The teachers and students of Bailong High School have undergone digestive system modification surgery and do not need a backward, dirty and time-wasting place like a toilet."

Zhang Yu said speechlessly: "Then what should we do?"

Song Hailong said lightly: "You go to the first floor to look for it, there may be a toilet reserved for inferior people."

So Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen finally found two simple toilets outside the corridor on the first floor, charging 10 yuan per person.

So he asked Qian Shen again After borrowing money, the two of them cursed and finished going to the toilet.

When I returned to the field, the 8 groups had already been grouped.

Eight huge rings were also raised at the same time, and eight groups of knockout rounds would be held at the same time.

Zhang Yu looked at the grouping situation and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Ah Zhen didn't get into a group with me."

"But Ah Zhen's group ......"

Looking at the high-scoring players in Bai Zhenzhen's group, Zhang Yu frowned slightly: "The strength is very strong."

It was a demon player from Red Tower High School.

The humanoid body has a tiger's head and tiger fur, making it look like a humanoid tiger.

Under the previous investigation of Zhang Yutian's eye talisman, the other party's head also had a series of ingredient identifications.

Reserve|Dragon and Tiger Demon Blood|Medicine Barrel|Steel Bone

Zhang Yu recalled Lei Jun's translation of this: "From the monster sanctuary, the tiger demon bloodline mixed with dragon blood, took a lot of medicine, and underwent some kind of bone modification surgery."

Zhang Yu said secretly in his heart: "I remember he scored 266 points in the scoring competition, right? It is the second highest score among the students of Hongta High School."

Combined with Zhang Yu's performance in watching the opponent's scoring match, according to his own understanding, this demon descendant named Hu Yuntao can be called a hexagonal warrior with high strength and sensitivity, high attack and high defense, and did not show any obvious flaws in the battle.

"This guy didn't participate in the French competition last time, so he should not be good at mana control."

"But being able to participate in the martial arts competition shows that his actual combat fighting ability is particularly strong."

Zhang Yu's eyes swept over the sharp claws on the other party's hands that emitted cold light: "Shouldn't a special monster have a claw removal surgery to participate in the competition? Doesn't this mean bringing your own weapons? Isn't it too bad?"

"This should be the type of opponent that Ah Zhen hates the most."

With a hint of worry, Zhang Yu also walked to the group division he was assigned.

"Don't go bankrupt, Ah Zhen, I have no money to borrow you."

……

Bai Zhenzhen came to his group area.

I saw that the other three players had already come here, namely from White Dragon High School, Ziyun High School and Hongta High School.

And the most eye-catching thing is the contestant from Hongta High School, who looks like an anticlimactic person.

Then the four of them started drawing lots, and Bai Zhenzhen drew Hu Yuntao.

After a one-on-one battle between the two sides, the winning side ...... The winner of the other two will be battled to determine the final winner of this group.

Bai Zhenzhen touched his lower abdomen, felt the power latent in it, and slowly walked towards the ring.

"I've endured it for so long, and finally I have a chance to use you."

"Today, it's finally my turn to soar into the sky and amaze the audience!"

And opposite her, Hu Yuntao walked into the ring casually, as if he didn't take Bai Zhenzhen seriously in his eyes at all, looking around.

……

Hu Yuntao, like Xiong Bufan who participated in the French competition that day, came from the breeding base of the Demon Descendant Reserve.

But Hu Yuntao has never been ashamed of this status, let alone that the identity of the demon descendants will be inferior, on the contrary...... Hu Yuntao has a kind of pride in his bones, a kind of pride in his race and bloodline.

Because Hu Yuntao has the blood of a dragon, and Hu Yuntao's body contains the blood from the dragon, Hu Yuntao is far more noble than those mortals!

In the reserve, 'Father', as the manager of Hongta High School, will sow seeds for pregnant mothers of various races every month, so that the mothers in the breeding base can conceive the children of 'Father'.

Every month, hundreds or thousands of demon descendants are born in the breeding base, and they contain the dragon blood from 'Father Lord' in their bodies, so they are extraordinary.

From the mother's womb, these children are constantly injected with various drugs for adaptive training.

And the weak work, the strong read, this is the truth Hu Yuntao learned as he grew up.

Those who cannot adapt to drugs from an early age will be sent to work in food factories.

When they grow up, those who find that they lack wisdom will become employees of the ecological reserve.

After getting older, those found to lack potential will go to garment factories, tanneries, and textile factories...... and other factory jobs.

Only after passing through this level of testing and getting rid of job opportunities again and again can we come to the paradise known as Hongta High School.

Sign a contract with "Father-sama" here and become a son he truly recognizes.

This gives me the opportunity to continue my studies and get into college.

I don't want to work! I want to study! This is the cry in the heart of every demon descendant in the breeding base.

And Hu Yuntao is the son of the school manager who passed the tests and came to Hongta High School to study.

He went through countless tests, broke through the wrong path of work again and again, and finally had the qualification to go to high school and take the university entrance examination.

Now, he wants to use the bloodline given to him by his father to defeat all the opponents in this competition and make his father proud of him!

……

In the ring. Accompanied by Judge 3! 2! 1! Hu Yuntao rushed out with a whoosh, his claws bringing a trace of fishy wind and cold light, like a sharp blade, cutting towards Bai Zhenzhen.

The woman in front of him was far inferior to him in terms of size, strength, and speed, and Hu Yuntao was sure that in the next moment, he would tear the other party's hands and tear open the other party's throat, causing the other party to be completely defeated.

"This blow will directly blow you up 60 medical expenses."

But at the next moment, a strong sense of threat suddenly surged from his heart, causing Hu Yuntao to stop subconsciously and retreat suddenly.

He looked at Bai Zhenzhen in front of him again, and felt that wisps of inspiration in the air were rushing towards the other party, and even gradually condensed on the other party's fingertips, like emitting a faint sword light.

Hu Yuntao's eyes moved: "Combat Spiritual Root?"

……

In the audience.

Qian Shen looked at Bai Zhenzhen's ring and said curiously: "What kind of spiritual root is this? Why do you feel like you haven't seen it? But the movement that triggered the inspiration is not small, it should be the heavenly spirit root, right?"

Zhao Tianxing said from the side: "No wonder Ah Zhen has no money to eat, she spent all the money on the lease of the combat spirit root, it seems that she really wants to win."

!。

Thinking about the round trip and the hours the competition will take, Zhao Tianxing estimated that this combat spiritual root would cost at least tens of thousands of rental fees, so he was secretly stunned, this martial arts competition really cost money to participate in.

……

In the ring.

Bai Zhenzhen felt the inspiration that was full of inspiration all over his body at this moment, and secretly said in his heart: "You must think that I rented a combat spiritual root to participate in a martial arts competition, right?"

But Bai Zhenzhen knew that it was not a thing.

Rather than renting spiritual roots, she would rather spend money to buy medicine and exercises.

Who let her have spiritual roots?

In order to hide the spiritual root in this body, Bai Zhenzhen felt that since he was a child, it was as if he had been holding back not being able to go to the toilet, and this holding back...... It has been ten years now.

"Ah Zhen, you have to control yourself, you can't absorb inspiration, and don't let people find out that you have spiritual roots."

Countless early mornings, the first thing Bai Zhenzhen heard when he woke up every day was this.

"Ah Zhen, hold on! Don't cause a commotion of inspiration, don't let people find out that you have spiritual roots."

For countless nights, Bai Zhenzhen, who was awakened, had to regain control of the spiritual root and force the spiritual root to stop.

"Ah Zhen, I know it's difficult, but only when you control it and don't let people find out that you have spiritual roots, can we return to Songyang."

It's like you can't breathe air, you can't drink water, and you can't go to the toilet if you have feces and urine in your stomach.

Don't be found to have spiritual roots!

Don't be found to have spiritual roots!

Don't get detected!

Don't get detected!

Bai Zhenzhen is just holding back, holding back, holding back, holding back...... Finally, on the day she was 14 years old, she felt as if her spiritual root was suffocated.

That day was Bai Zhenzhen's happiest day since he was sensible.

After holding back for 9 years and trying to hide it for 9 years, this troublesome thing is finally gone, and she no longer has to hold it back.

But soon she discovered that the spiritual root did not disappear, but was hidden, and it was not only the spiritual root hidden......

After 'holding her breath' again and again, Linggen took her to hide together.

She was like a ghost, and no one could see her or detect her again...... Or that everyone was like a ghost to her, no one paid attention to her anymore, no one could communicate with her.

That night...... She seemed to be the only one left in the world.

Until she found a way to make herself visible again.

……

Seeing that the inspiration pouring towards Bai Zhenzhen became more and more turbulent, Hu Yuntao didn't plan to give the other party any more time to continue, so he rushed up again with a tiger roar.

But the next moment, Bai Zhenzhen disappeared from his eyes.

Hu Yuntao's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked towards the entire ring.

Without!

Without!

Without!

"Stealth combat spiritual roots?"

In order to find traces of the other party, he suddenly retreated to the corner of the ring, his eyes swept over the entire ring in front of him, but he didn't see a trace of Bai Zhenzhen's figure.

Could it be......

The next moment, he suddenly looked up at the sky, but there was still nothing!

In the next moment, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger.

Bai Zhenzhen, who suddenly appeared in front of him again, had already pointed to Hu Yuntao's dantian.

Although the momentum was too urgent and dangerous, Hu Yuntao's reaction was too fast and too fast, almost the moment Bai Zhenzhen appeared, he tore off the sword finger that was stretched out towards the other party like a flash of lightning.

"Hmph! Weak and slow, even if it is unexpected, why do you win me?"

But the next moment, it was as if he had already seen through Hu Yuntao's move trajectory, and Bai Zhenzhen's sword fingers had changed and had already retreated.

Hu Yuntao was about to chase after him, but he felt pain under his feet, and he was tripped by the other party.

Everything was just right, as if he had taken the initiative to rush up and trip over himself.

With a soft bang, Hu Yuntao looked at himself who had fallen out of the ring, his heart full of unwillingness.

Roar!

"I'm not convinced, I haven't done my best yet!"

Looking at Hu Yuntao, who was finally caught by the referee with the back of his neck, Bai Zhenzhen flicked his fingertips lightly.

"Fool, I didn't use all my strength."

In this battle, Bai Zhenzhen won!

(End of this chapter)