Chapter 1: The Awakening of the Young Man! Thaumaturge...

  "Victory to Durval!"

  "What? I actually ran into him?"

  "Warrior, what's wrong? Your face looks quite unsightly."

  "Mind your own business!"

  Ji Baiwei gritted his teeth and left Erlin's side, walking into the arena.

  "I thought I could still hold on for a while longer, but then I ran into this guy..."

  Looking at the tall and majestic figure walking in front of him, with only a small patch of hair on top of his head, Kaito's heart couldn't help but ring out with such a voice.

  Dulvi, with a small amount of barbarian blood, is a tough guy among the third-year students of Holy Dawn Academy, and he has already condensed his technique particles not long after the start of his second year. It's been over a year since he condensed his technique particles. Whether it's physical strength or technical skill, Dulvi is definitely above those who have just condensed their technique particles.

  Dulvi just used one move "Fierce Fire Lotus" and directly kicked a second-year student who had just condensed his Tao Yuan particles into the air with a single glance.

  According to legend, Durwei's most powerful technique is called "Spiral Bullet Fist", a technique that has strong power rotating around the fist, even if blocked, it will be brought by the rotating force and people will fly spinning on the spot.

  Against an opponent who completely suppressed himself like this, Jiba Wei didn't have any confidence at all, and even his head unconsciously lowered.

  "Ji Bai Wei, Warriors! Come on!"

  "You must defeat your opponent! I'm waiting for you in the competition!"

  But what made him see stars was Ailin's loud shout at this moment.

  "Shall we get started?"

  And seeing Ailing on the edge of the selection area shouting desperately at Kiba, only a tuft of hair left on his head, Dulvert, who looked very violent, suddenly had a ferocious smile on his face, clenched his fist and said to Kiba.

  Ji Baiwei felt a chill in his heart and involuntarily nodded.

  "Gale Strike!"

  Dulvi's body flew up in an instant as he nodded, like a wild bull blown by the wind, and a sharp fist fiercely struck his face.

  Ji Baiwei's eyes were blown open by the strong wind, and for a moment his whole body was icy cold, his mind a complete blank. Only the conditioned reflexes formed from his usual bitter training allowed him to make a swift movement, his entire body moving like a willow branch in the wind, instantly creating two residual shadows as he dodged to one side.

  "Hah!"

  Dulwich's fist passed through the lingering afterimage he left behind.

  "Great!"

  One punch hit the air, but Du'erwei burst out laughing instead. His feet suddenly exerted force, and a stream of Yuan energy particles, accompanied by a circle of transparent Yuan energy, fiercely impacted the ground.

  "Wave Crash!"

  "When did Durui learn such water magic techniques!"

  "Didn't expect Durval's progress to be so great!"

  At the moment when a burst of exclamations and discussions erupted from the stands, Gilbi's heart had just flashed a sense of danger, but before he could make any move, whoosh, a wave of ripples had already washed over his feet.

  He was knocked off balance by a half-meter high wave and fell to the ground with a thud.

  Half of his body was soaked in cold water, and his originally blank brain finally regained its clarity. But at this moment, a blurry fist shadow had already drilled out from the air in front of him, pressing towards his chest.

  "It's too late!"

  His pupils suddenly contracted, his arms crossed to meet the fist, and his entire body lay flat on the ground, with both feet unable to exert force, yet he jumped up incredibly and leaped backward.

  Bang!

  Dulvi's fist slammed into his arms, and his body slid backward instantly, sticking to the ground for tens of meters. Dulvi's other fist slammed into the ground, splashing up a circle of dirt waves.

  "How could Gilgamesh possibly dodge this attack?"

  "How did he jump backwards like that? It's not a skill, how did he do it?"

  "It's their gym's floor exercise, it's controlling the back muscles and bouncing off the ground!"

  "Huh?" A fist slammed into the ground, Dulvi didn't hear the murmurs from the stands at this time, and this punch didn't hit its mark, he was also greatly surprised. "Looks like your physical skills aren't bad, it seems I'll have to go all out to take you down." In an instant, a sly smile spread across his face again, and his entire body charged forward with the wind once more, a fist blasting towards Gilbi who hadn't had time to get back up yet.

  "Ah!"

  Kijibay had no time to dodge the punch, but he had been through various physical training since childhood and was proficient in various close combat skills. In this instant, he let out a loud shout, his hands suddenly grasping Du'erwei's fist, his entire body stretching backward, as if using the momentum of the opponent's punch to pull open the distance first.

  Huh? No!

  But in the instant before his hands and Durville's fists actually made contact, his breathing stopped completely.

  "It's Spiral Upper!"

  Just as a chill ran down his spine, his entire body was already spinning like a withered leaf.

  "Hey!"

  Dooly puffed out his chest and raised his voice, his fist shot through his disheveled hands, piercing his centerline, heavily pounding on his chest.

  Pong!

  Ji Baiwei flew out directly for seven or eight meters and fell to the ground like a broken rag bag.

  "No way, it's too big of a difference."

  "There was no way to fight back, and it was impossible to win."

  "It hurts so much... I don't even have the strength to get up anymore, and my eyes can't see anything!"

  Heavily falling to the ground, Jibaiwei only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, with constant flashes of golden stars. The extreme pain made him unable to breathe, and he had an urge to vomit desperately, but he couldn't throw up at all.

  He naturally wanted to give up.

  "Get up, you idiot!"

  "Is that all you've got? You think this level is enough to challenge me, to beat me in a match?"

  "Come on, get up quickly! Knock down your opponent!"

  "It's just one punch, get up quickly!"

  "This is what you call a match where neither side has landed a hit!"

  At this moment, the vast majority of people are still stunned by Durwei's punch, but Ailin's loud shout has already exploded in waves.

  KFC struggled to open one eye.

  In his tilted line of sight as he lay on the ground, he saw Ailin jumping desperately at the edge of the player zone, shouting desperately, and waving her fists to cheer him on, wanting him to get up and continue the match.

  "You damn it, am I familiar with you? Am I friends with you? Why are you desperately cheering for me?"

  "You're obviously stronger than me, this one punch almost made me spit blood! Bastard, you still want me to get up, do you want me to die?!"

  Ji Baiwei cursed loudly in his heart and started scolding.

  But there was an inexplicable force that burned in his chest, and his hands were propped up on the ground, supporting his body as he stood up.

  "Hit by my Spiral Fist, and you can still stand up?"

  Du Wei subconsciously turned his head towards the college teacher who was acting as the referee, but only saw that the teacher made a gesture for him to continue playing.

  It was at this moment that Durwei felt annoyed by Ailin's loud voice for the first time.

  "Alright, stand up, go for it! Hit him!"

  As soon as Gilvaith stood up, Ailing became excited and shouted even louder.

  "Shut up! I'm fed up!" Gilbi gritted his teeth, scolding Elin, but his eyes were fixed on Dulvi.

  "Take care of you!"

  Dooly's heart rose with an unusually uncomfortable feeling, he let out a low growl and reappeared in front of Gilbiwi amidst the raging wind.

  "Bang!"

  "What?!"

  Everyone saw that Durval's fist slammed into Gigabyte's blocking arm, and Gigabyte's body spun around like last time, but his legs kicked towards Durval's head in a chain.

  Just as Durval was about to punch Gervais in the chest again, Gervais' feet also kicked Durval's forehead continuously.

  "This is Gilgamesh's Whirlwind Disk!"

  "He actually borrowed strength and used this move!"

  "Boom!" "Boom!" Under the shocked gaze of many people, Dulvi and Gijibai simultaneously fell heavily to the ground, and for a moment, neither of them could crawl up.

  “……”

  The vast majority of people did not expect that Kiefer could play so well, and no one expected such a situation to arise. For a time, the eyes of those who were watching other matches on other courts were all drawn over, and the entire arena suddenly fell silent.

  "Hurry up and get up!"

  At this moment, Ailin's voice exploded again: "He can't get up either, hurry up and crawl!"

  "You must stand up, and when you do, you will win!"

  "We must get back on our feet no matter what!"

  “…..”

  "Get up, you idiot!"

  Originally, Gilbi already felt that his whole body didn't belong to him, and his consciousness was already blurred. However, upon hearing Elin's loud shouts, a surge of unwillingness to give up emerged once again within his body. "Can't be looked down on by this guy! I'll stand up even if it kills me!"

  He started to hear his own heavy breathing, felt his heart pounding, then he felt fresh blood flowing from his nostrils, but he still got up, swaying.

  Across from him, Dulvie was also getting up unsteadily, enveloped in waves of intense pain and dizziness.

  "Come on! Warriors!"

  "Kill!"

  As Ailin let out a loud shout, Jiba also let out a wild roar and charged towards Durwei who had just stood up.

  At this moment, seeing Gilbe's blood-red eyes, Durwei's heart suddenly contracted and couldn't make any movement.

  With a "slap", Gilbe's punch hit his chest without any fancy moves, and his heavy body fell backwards like a wall, splashing mud and water everywhere.

  "I won!"

  Standing in front of Duerville, who could no longer get up, Gilgamesh, whose whole body was shaking, waved his hand at the cheering Elin and let out a thunderous roar.