After a sad start, I was hit by the system

Ma Lun took the lead in launching the attack. After all, he was a first-rank warrior, and his moves were extremely fast. After a few rounds, Li Ruoran was almost overwhelmed.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, Li Ruoran gritted his teeth, remembering that he had defeated three first-rank warriors back then, endured the severe pain in his body, and faced the fist.

Just when the two punches were about to touch, Han Lei raised his hand imperceptibly, and another needle-like zhenqi shot out, hitting Mu Lun's right arm accurately.

The real essence silver needle is so small that it is impossible to detect it with Mu Lun's rank-[-] warrior.

For a moment, he only felt that his right arm was unable to exert strength, and his figure froze. At this moment, Li Ruoran's fist hit Ma Lun's face immediately.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Mullen's left face was hit, and it sank instantly. He just wanted to fight back, but his body seemed to be blocked by a water pipe, and he couldn't exert all his strength.

At this time, Li Ruoran drew close to Mu Lun by relying on the Juying thrust, an elbow hit his chin, and his right leg kicked violently in the stomach, Mu Lun let out a scream, and slowly fell backwards .

"boom!"

Mullen only felt dizzy and weak. He wanted to stand up for a while but couldn't.

"it is good!"

Seeing that Li Ruoran defeated the advanced students, some middle-level students who were onlookers in the audience felt that their faces were covered with gold, and they clapped their hands excitedly.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this Li Ruoran? Even at her age, the captain can beat ninth-rank warriors at most, and it's far less easy than her."

Deng Fei saw that Mu Lun had also been defeated, gritted his teeth, and looked gloomy.

On the other hand, Pang Tao snickered in his heart, "You deserve it, you don't listen to me, you're so embarrassed, don't you?"

"Young Master Pang, tell me carefully what is going on with Li Ruoran?"

Deng Fei suddenly turned around and asked.

Hmph, can't beat Li Ruoran, now think of Ben Shao?Why didn't I see you come to ask me for advice just now?

Pang Tao secretly slandered in his heart.

However, this Deng Fei belongs to his cousin Pang Ze, and is also his senior. Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only complain a little bit. Then, he briefly described the last time when Li Ruoran singled out three first-rank warriors to save Ning Shuang'er. scenario.

After listening to Deng Fei, he thought for a while, and decided to let the strongest players on their side besides himself go to meet Li Ruoran.

"Even if Li Ruoran is a genius and can leapfrog the challenge, I don't believe that she can defeat a third-rank warrior after two battles."

Deng Fei looked at Li Ruoran with unfriendly eyes, and his tone was sullen.

The third-rank warrior sent by Deng Fei jumped up and stood proudly on the ring.

Although he is already a third-rank warrior, after witnessing what Li Ruoran did just now, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy at this moment, but treats Li Ruoran as an opponent of the same level.

"Please enlighten me."

The third-rank warrior cupped his hands and said.

Li Ruoran snorted coldly, even though she had "defeated" three first-rank warriors, but facing a third-rank warrior for the first time, she was under a lot of pressure at the moment.

call out!
Suddenly, the third-rank warrior moved, and came to Li Ruoran like a bolt of lightning, and hit Li Ruoran directly in the face with a straight fist.

As soon as Li Ruoran realized it, the fist of the third-rank warrior was already close to her face.

This is the full blow of a third-rank warrior!
If Li Ruoran, who was only a rank-[-] martial artist, was hit head-on, he would probably be killed on the spot.

Seeing this, Han Lei didn't dare to be negligent. With a slight movement of his finger, a needle-like true energy flew out, and penetrated into the waist of the third-rank warrior without leaving a trace.

The opponent's figure froze slightly, but Li Ruoran, who seized this opportunity, used his body skills to avoid the attack, turned around and hit him on the head with a whip kick.

After all, it was a rank-[-] warrior who leapfrogged to challenge a rank-[-] warrior. Han Lei, as the "director", had to work hard to make this acting more realistic, so that the audience could truly believe that it was Li Ruoran who defeated the rank-[-] warrior with his strength.

Therefore, the needle-shaped true energy that Han Lei just released only blocked the acupuncture points on the opponent's waist, only slightly affecting his body, but not too obvious.

call out!
The third-rank warriors, whose strength was partially limited, retreated steadily, but Li Ruoran became more and more courageous in his fights, pushing the opponent to the edge of the ring with continuous punches.
Just when the third-rank warrior was hit by Li Ruoran's heavy punch, Han Lei seized the opportunity and shot again, this time he shot the needle-shaped true energy into the back of the opponent's neck.

Most of the third-rank warrior's body was sealed, and he could only be reduced to Li Ruoran's sandbag.

Seeing that the opponent lost his resistance, Li Ruoran thought that his attack had played a role, and was ecstatic in his heart. He punched one after another, and finally the third-rank warrior, who was powerless to parry, staggered and fell off the ring.

Seeing that Li Ruoran won the game, Han Lei nodded in satisfaction.

But what he didn't know was that when he was proud of his seamless "script", an old man not far away was staring at him and smiling slightly.

"I can't feel the slightest breath of a warrior on my body, but I can easily defeat a third-rank warrior with my strength. It's interesting, interesting!"

The old man frowned slightly, took a look, and after noting Han Lei's appearance, he turned his head and left with his hands behind his back.

At the duel hall at this moment, the melon-eating students surrounded Li Ruoran, and some even expressed their desire to join her team.

Looking at Li Ruoran, who was so beautiful, Han Lei shook his head secretly, and left secretly to go back to the library.

Contrary to Li Ruoran's happy and harmonious, everyone on Pang Tao's side looked gloomy and silent.

"Trash! I can't even beat a sixth-rank martial artist. How can you let me go out? How do you want me to explain to the boss?"

Deng Fei's curses broke the peace here.

"Senior Deng Fei, let's go back and talk to my cousin first, I believe my cousin will have a solution."

Pang Tao only felt chest tightness, and said indignantly.

This Li Ruoran spoiled his good deeds again and again, it is really hateful.

Deng Fei, with a dull face, felt that there was no need to stay any longer, it was embarrassing, and hurriedly led the team members, and left dejectedly one by one.

. . .

Early the next morning, Han Lei was reading in the library when Ning Fei walked in.

"Boy, you're recovering pretty quickly."

Han Lei raised his eyebrows, seeing Ning Fei appearing in front of him alive and well, he said with a smile.

"Hey, thanks to Master, Li Laibao told me, Master, you arrived in time to save me."

Ning Fei still had residual consciousness at that time, knowing that Han Lei saved him.

"I knew, master, that you are a hidden master."

He was aware of his injury, and being able to treat himself in that situation made him more determined to become a teacher.

Halfway through the speech, Ning Fei suddenly realized something, and hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered: "I know Master, you like to keep a low profile, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

Han Lei waved his hand and said, "By the way, you have to keep an eye on Li Ruoran, and don't let her do stupid things all day long."