Chapter 201 Entering the Finals

"Please be merciful in this regard!"

Ye Chui knelt down on the spot, kneeling down in the highest etiquette of Neon and begging Roy to withdraw his previous words.

"What a loser."

Julis felt that Ye Chui had no moral integrity just by looking at him, and muttered in disdain beside him.

"Ahaha..."

Toto Kirin could only laugh dryly, not knowing how to smooth things over.

"Hahaha! I am a practitioner of hedonism. As long as it is for pleasure, I can abandon everything. What does dignity mean!"

Ye Chui laughed loudly without paying attention to Julis's contemptuous gaze.

But even if he made such a heroic attitude, his words only made people look down on him more.

"Let's talk about the interview rights later. The game is about to start."

Roy stood up, put the uncomfortable armor on his waist again, and prepared to go to the stage.

The voice of the announcer came from the radio in the room. There were only five minutes left before the game started. It was time to go on stage.

"Wait a moment."

Claudia stood up and came to Roy. Under his puzzled gaze, she raised her hand to help him straighten his collar and adjust the angle of the school badge.

"Okay, perfect!"

Claudia looked at Julis and Toudou Qilin quietly, with a smile on her face and a little pride, as if she was declaring her ownership.

Julis's mouth twitched, with a completely indifferent expression, but her expression was inexplicably tense.

Toudou Qilin cast an envious look at Claudia, and the expression of goodwill was very straightforward and simple.

Following that, Claudia glanced at Yechui again.

Yechui looked back with a smile and nodded slightly, as if wishing them a victory.

"Go on stage!"

Sirius Dome, stage.

"Here we go! The first match of the third round of the Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival is here! Roy and Claudia Enfield, the favorites for the championship, have come on stage! What kind of exciting match will they bring today? Please wait and see!"

The announcer's passionate voice resounded throughout the venue.

Roy came to the center of the stage and looked at the two contestants opposite him.

They were wearing Jielong uniforms. One of them was thin and had long hair tied at the back of his head. The other was a big and strong man with a shiny bald head. Both of them had a yellow dragon badge on their chests, which was the logo of Jielong Seventh Academy.

"Jielong students look like wood-style boxers, but they may not know the water-style fighting style."

Claudia's voice rang in Roy's ears.

Jielong students are usually divided into two schools, one is the water school that focuses on practicing "Star Fairy Art", and this type of students are collectively called "Taoists", and the other is the wood school that focuses on boxing, and this type of students are collectively called boxers.

Under the deliberate connivance of some people, the competition between the two factions was very fierce. Verbal clashes and even duels were commonplace, but in principle, they did not completely deny each other. Taoist priests of the water school might also know boxing, and boxers of the wood school might not be incapable of star magic.

"Anyway, don't be careless!"

Claudia said with a normal look.

The two people on the opposite side could see strong vigilance in their eyes, but they still saluted Roy and the others with a solemn expression.

"Please teach me!"

Roy raised his eyebrows slightly and returned the salute in the same way.

"No problem."

Seeing Roy giving face like this, the two looked at each other, and they could see a little surprise in their eyes, and they had a little good impression of Roy.

"The first game of the third round of the Phoenix Star Martial Festival A area, the game begins!"

The moment the mechanical voice announced the start of the game.

The long-haired young man took a big step forward, kicked the ground with one foot, and pushed with a very standard shaking foot, quickly closing the distance, and hit Roy in the chest with his right hand.

Roy took out a pure white engine from the glove on his left hand, put it in front of him, and blocked the attack without moving.

At the same time, he injected star power into it, and the green universal ore core shone with light. In a moment, the engine was activated, and he slashed at the long-haired young man with a backhand.

Faintly, the wind whistled, as if a giant dragon was roaring and rushing towards him.

The long-haired young man's face suddenly changed. The speed of the knife was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all, so he had to gather the star power on his arm.

"Bang!"

The long-haired young man was chopped away by a knife in the blink of an eye, and bounced on the ground twice before the force was removed.

He just wanted to stand up, but his arms felt a sharp pain like a broken bone.

"Hah——!"

The big guy on the other side activated the crescent-shaped weapon during this period, kicked the ground, and flew into the air on the spot, rotating 360 degrees in the air, and chopped towards Roy with the force of splitting Huashan.

The force of this knife should not be underestimated. It can easily split steel bars, but Roy just stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the blade of the crescent-shaped knife.

"What?!"

The big young man was shocked. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the blade. It was like it had taken root in Roy's hand.

While the big guy was struggling, Roy swung his knife with his backhand. The knife was so fast that it was completely invisible to the naked eye and easily shattered a school badge.

Then he threw the big guy out, took a step forward, and moved forward like light, easily chopped the school badge of the long-haired young man into pieces.

"The game is over! It took 13 seconds! It's amazing. No matter how many times I watch it, I have to admire Roy's terrifying strength!"

"The whole process was easy and comfortable. The difference in physical performance is so huge that it is difficult to catch up with skills. Moreover, he can move and release freely, and his own skills should not be underestimated..."

"Anyway, congratulations to Roy and Claudia Enfield for winning the competition and successfully entering the main draw!"

Roy returned the sword to its sheath, smiled and saluted the two of them again.

"Concession."

Seeing Roy giving face like this, the two people opposite them all smiled freely.

"I am convinced."

The big young man returned the salute.

"I'll forget it..."

The long-haired young man raised his hands with a wry smile. His hands were visibly red and swollen, and he might have really injured his bones.

They didn't think they could beat Roy at first. Even Zhao Hufeng, the leader of their wooden boxers, admitted that he was no match for Roy. Being treated like this was already a worthwhile trip.

"I feel that these two are a little stronger than the two in Kui Enweier in the first game."

On the way off the stage, Roy and Claudia sighed.

"My names are Sandora and Nina."

Claudia glanced at him helplessly and sighed with envy.

"Jielong is like this. Even if it is not listed in the famous sacrificial book, there are strong men who can compete with it everywhere. In terms of foundation alone, no academy can compare with Jielong."

There have been a total of 24 seasons of Star Warrior Festivals in the past, and the one that has won the most points is the World Dragon. Even if Saint Galedovas and Rewolf sometimes have the upper hand, the World Dragon's ranking has never fallen out of the top three.

Although they are not as good at five-on-five as Saint Galedovas, nor are they as good at two-on-two as Star Guidance Hall, nor are they as good at single-player combat as Lewolf, but they are not bad at everything. First-class, the overall strength is often ranked first among the six academies.