Just when the flying squirrel was ready to notify the medical soldiers to rescue people, an incredible scene happened.

Seti actually blocked the opponent's menacing punch with his right palm!

Seeing this scene in front of them, the laughter and ridicule that had filled the audience suddenly stopped. Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, trying to crush the "illusion" in front of them.

But reality is reality after all. No matter how hard they try, they can never change the scene in front of them.

Seeing that the punch he threw out with all his strength was easily blocked by the opponent, the strong sailor was also stunned. He tried to increase his strength, but still could not see any sign of difficulty on the opponent's part.

Turning his head to look at the surprised and suspicious expressions of the sailors below, the strong man turned red with anxiety and opened his left palm like a cattail leaf fan to slap Seti away.

But how could Seti give him a second chance to attack?

Heart and Moon flow. Nadeshiko!

Following Seti's low shout, an invisible wave suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand that was blocking the opponent's right fist, and an extremely powerful force burst out in an instant.

The burly sailor didn't have time to wave his left hand, and his whole body flew backwards under the influence of this explosive force.

Click!

A heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking resounded throughout the audience, followed by bursts of screams like slaughtering pigs.

A group of sailors below were awakened by the screams and subconsciously looked at the burly sailor flying backwards.

Upon seeing this, there was an immediate gasp.

I saw the burly sailor, who was over three meters tall, covering his right arm and falling to the ground, rolling in pain. The right arm he was holding tightly had been bent at a weird angle at more than one moment.

That guy who seemed to be nothing but handsome actually broke the opponent's right arm with just one palm!

Under the frightened gazes of all the sailors, Seti patted the non-existent dust on his body, raised his head and showed a somewhat wanton smile:

"That's it? How can I lose?"

The flying squirrel on the sidelines looked at Seti in the field, also looking extremely shocked. His strength and vision were far beyond those of the sailors in the field, so he had to see more clearly.

He just saw clearly that Seti made a special movement to relieve his force when he took action. In other words, Seti did not use all his strength just now.

This kid can beat his opponent like this with one blow even if he has some reservations? What if he had just exploded with all his strength...

At this level, members of the ordinary elite class may not be able to achieve this level.

This guy is not a clownish clown, he is a wolf among this group of lambs!

Sett's sudden outburst directly changed the nature of the game. With such a big guy in the field who could knock down such a big guy with just one strike, how could anyone dare to attack the surrounding enemies at will?

After the remaining 28 people in Group A looked at each other, they simply gave up fighting on their own and instead used an encirclement force to trap Seti in the middle of the crowd.

These 28 people silently formed a tacit consensus, which was to eliminate the strongest guy first and talk about the rest later.

Seeing these people surrounding him, Seti became even more excited. This time it was better, not one of the 29 people could escape.

With this thought in mind, Seti did not take the initiative to attack, but launched a long-lost secret skill in the arena: the One-Yang Finger Lion's Roar Kung Fu towards these people in the field.

"Come here!"

Seeing that Seti was surrounded by a large group of them and actually dared to take the initiative to provoke him, these young and energetic sailors couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards Seti one by one with strange screams.

Looking at the rushing navy soldiers, Seti's lips curved up, and then he started shaving.

Just kidding, a fool would fight you in a circle.

Seti's figure flashed and he appeared outside the encirclement. Before a group of people could react, a pair of iron fists had already greeted the people on the outermost edge.

The first few people didn't expect Seti to suddenly appear at the outermost edge of the crowd, and were easily knocked away without even reacting.

After quickly eliminating a few people, the remaining members of Group A gradually came to their senses.

At this time, the strength of the new star marines was revealed. These people were indeed very different from the gang members Seti had dealt with in the West Sea. When facing these people, even Seti could not kill them with one blow.

If you encounter some tougher guys, you may even have to deal with them for several rounds.

Although the overall strength of these marines was much stronger than the gang members in the West Sea, they did not cause much trouble to Seti.

One is because they are not allowed to bring guns during the Peiyou Competition, and the other is because they really want to express themselves.

If these twenty-eight people can really work together to fight together, Sett really won't be able to deal with them without using large-scale skills such as the Lord of the Flies pattern and deliberate punches.

But among the twenty-eight people in front of them, everyone wanted to be the hero who defeated Seti with their own hands, which made them inevitably drag each other down when attacking.

On the surface, Seti is fighting twenty-eight against one, but when it comes to the actual battle, Seti actually has to face only the seven or eight people who rush to the front.

Among the seven or eight people, there are still a few whose movements will be deformed due to the pushing and pushing of people behind them, which makes Seti's pressure a lot less.

He didn't need to use Shao in the future. He could deal with the twenty-eight sailors in front of him with only the flexible steps he had developed with a few cards and a pair of destructive iron fists.

The sailors in the field fell one after another, and when there were less than ten people left, these people finally realized the fact that they were dragging each other down, but at this time, even if they wanted to join forces, they could not deal with Seti.

After being chased and intercepted by Seti, the remaining ten people were also knocked to the ground one by one by Seti.

So far, among the thirty players in Group A, except Seti, no one can stand on the high platform.

Quiet, the entire school ground was as quiet as a pindrop. Everyone was staring at Seti in the field with their mouths open, and there was only one thought left in their minds:

What kind of monster is this?

Seti waited for a long time but did not hear the flying squirrel announce the result of the game. When he turned around, he found that the flying squirrel was staring at him.

Seti was startled by his cannibalistic gaze and subconsciously said:

"It doesn't matter if you say I eliminate them all."

After hearing this, three black lines immediately appeared on the flying squirrel's forehead, but it was not the time to care about these now. After taking a deep look at Seti, the flying squirrel said:

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Seti."

"Seti players from Group A advance, and players No. 31-60 from Group B are ready to play."

After announcing the result, the flying squirrel looked at Seti again and said angrily:

"You don't have to come to the games where thirty-two will advance to sixteen tomorrow, and the game where sixteen will advance to eight the day after tomorrow. Just prepare for the game where eight will advance to four the day after tomorrow."

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