"who?"

With a loud shout, Konitz was in mid-air, but he still turned around and twisted his waist, and his white fist slammed at the figure.

The opposite chuckled and punched him with a punch. Konitz felt a wave of overwhelming force roaring into his body from his fist. The overbearing power directly punched him out.

Bang! With the loud noise, Konitz flew more than twenty meters away. He half-kneeled on the ground, feeling his right arm was extremely sour and numb. His whole body was filled with blood and blood. He couldn't do anything.

He looked up and looked at the big man who repelled him in disbelief.

"Robert?"

The big man laughed and turned around and squeezed towards the gate. He was over two meters tall and his limbs were as thick as a bridge pier.

There are many big and thick warriors on the school ground, but standing with him is all as ridiculous as a child.

I saw that wherever the man passed, he was like a wild boar running wildly in the farmland. The crowd wherever he passed was like rice and was easily crushed by him. Within a few steps, he rushed out of the schoolyard.

"Hahahaha, this time the district champion can only be me, Robert Abel."

With a crazy laugh, he rushed out like a tornado.

"Robert Abel?"

"How is that possible? He should be the owner of the Dojo Dojo?"

"Hasn't he turned around?"

"This guy." Konitz gritted his teeth, and the senior brother Ogden came over behind him and said with concern: "Master Konitz, are you okay?"

He snorted coldly, too lazy to answer the other party. Konitz had already rushed out again. This time he felt angry in his heart and showed no mercy in his hands, just like a crazy elephant, with people swaying around wherever he passed.

‘Damn it, Robert, has he disbanded the Dojo Hall?’ Kaunitz said in his heart: ‘If he disbands the school and joins the empire, even if he has already changed, he will be qualified to participate in the district election.’

Kaunitz knew that the Dojo Dojo was just a third-rate sect, and the inheritance was just a one-way route. As the owner of the hall, Robert was only a three-way and level 13 and level 14.

In normal times, he doesn't take such a knight-level warrior seriously at all. Even if he is not as good as the other party, his background is enough to suppress the other party.

But now in the district selection, it is almost impossible to win the opponent with your own strength and get the first place.

For a warrior like Robert, who has already changed his goal is to choose a state above the district election, and it is the second transfer.

With Robert's sudden appearance, the atmosphere present became more and more serious.

As Konitz rushed out of the school ground, three figures in the crowd immediately rushed away and rushed out. Dozens of shouting in front of them screamed, and were directly caught, pushed, or knocked out by the three people.

The three of them are one woman and two men, both of whom are blonde and blue-eyed. They have more or less temperaments similar to those of Konitz.

One of the women had a pale face, as if the sun was gone all day long, and his figure was slender and light, like an elf in the legend. He had approached Konitz a few steps.

The two men behind, one with bronze skin, black hair, and animal skin, seemed to be a savage running out of the mountains.

Another man was dressed in white and wearing a cloak, spotlessly clean. When he looked at everyone in front of him, he seemed to have a hint of contempt in his eyes.

As the four of them ran wildly, a huge force hit the ground one after another, making them tear the air like shells and chase Robert.

The woman sneered: "Haha, it seems that this time the district crown is the competition between our four families and Robert."

When Konitz heard what he said, he turned a deaf ear to him, constantly adjusting his breathing and muscle rhythm, trying to save his energy. As for the second female and male, he was very familiar with him.

As a college comparable to Tracia College, in addition to the Sword Hall and Cost Royal College, there are four colleges and together they are called the Pearl Seventh Academy.

The three people in front of us were representatives sent by the other three academies.

The woman who speaks is Barbara, the representative of the Feiyang Knights Academy.

The bronze-skinned savage is Burris, the representative of the Shadow Moon Sect.

The last man in white was the school established by the Coster nobles, Ferdinand, a representative sent by the Coster nobles.

With their continuous sprints, they had run out of the city in a blink of an eye and became the second group except Robert, leaving other soldiers far behind.

Barbara saw three men running with her head covering her head, and no one paid attention to her. She sneered on her pale face and then said: "The latest news is that Robert has already changed to level 15. It is not considered insight. He must be above us, just counting attributes and skills. If he wants to compete for the first place and become the leader of the district, it is impossible to fight alone by ourselves."

Burris, a savage from the Shadow Moon Sect, said: "You want to join forces? How do I know if the people from the Feiyang Knights Academy are worthy of credibility."

"Haha." Barbara smiled and said, "Barbar, at least we can wait until we get Robert's victory."

"The district selection assessment has three levels, namely physical strength, skills and insight potential."

"But except for the physical strength test in the first level, the next two levels are related to the direction of the martial arts you practice."

There were so many warriors in the empire, but when the empire held a selection, it divided the genres into five categories.

They are swords, sticks, crossbows, bare hands and miscellaneous.

Barbara from Feiyang Knights Academy continued: "Our academy is best at bowing skills, barbarians, you learn grapple, fighting, boxing, and wrestling in the Shadow Moon Sect, right?"

As she said that, she looked at Ferdinand, who was a little silly and a little silence, and said, "The most famous Cost Noble School is the spear technique, right?" The spear technique is naturally considered to be a stick.

"As for Konitz, you naturally have to take the swordsmanship."

"So, except for the physical strength of the first level, there is no competition between the two levels in the latter two levels. As long as we join forces here to beat Robert, we can win the top four.

As for who is the first choice in the district, it depends on his ability.”

Burris of the Shadow Moon Sect said unhappy: "Robert is good at dominating fist. In this way, wouldn't I have to compete with Robert for the next two levels?"

"Hahahaha." Barbara smiled and said, "That's all you can blame for your bad luck. In short, you can't fight to the death in the selection, but the four of us join forces to fight. It's not difficult to delay Robert."

Fighting is prohibited in the district selection, but like the collision and squeezing that occur during running, as long as there is no disability, of course no one will care about it.

"Done." Konitz said lightly.

The other two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

But just as they were discussing this, the loud dongdong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong

"Who?"

The four of them turned their heads at the same time and saw a figure rushing towards them with a series of afterimages. The speed of flying made his body feel like a hurricane. Flying sand and stones everywhere he passed. In almost a moment, he directly exceeded the four people's bodies by a distance of dozens of meters, leaving a blurry shadow, which made the four people unable to turn even if they wanted to stop them.

Konitz opened his eyes wide, looked at the figure that was about to turn into a small figure in a blink of an eye, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Xingjian?"
Chapter completed!