Soon, it was Clive's turn in the east wing.
One of the first players to go on stage.
As he ran to the opposite side, three robots attacked him.
He looked at them with disdain and then punched the robots hard.
This hit actually sent them flying.
Then, he shot left and right, sending the other two flying.
Then, he laughed out loud, "That's it? I thought it was going to be hard."
Then, he walked to the other side with the look of someone taking a walk in his backyard.
When it was Clive's turn, he also rushed forward. With the help of 'Eagle's Eye', these robots moved like sloths, they never stood a chance.
However, seeing how arrogant they were before, Clive felt a little displeased. He punched the robot in front of him.
One of the players' nameplates had been torn away by the robot in the first half of the match.
However, he did not give up. Instead, he thought of another idea: snatch the nameplates from other players and continue to participate in the match.
And he targeted Clive, who seemed to have the weakest vitality.
Before he could make a move, he saw. Clive's punch landed on the robot's body and sent it flying out of the arena.
This made him widen his eyes and immediately put out the trick in his heart.
At this point, Clive also completed the entire competition calmly.
After passing the competition, Clive followed the guide to another venue. There was a drawing ceremony to select the last opponent.
And this last match was the simplest one-on-one competition. Whoever could stay on the stage would be the winner.
Clive looked at his number 15 and at his opponent, 86.
Who was number 86?
Clive was thinking when he suddenly heard a voice. "Where is number 15? Your opponent is me!"
Hearing this, Clive turned his head to look. He did not expect to meet him in the first round.
But after knowing that his opponent was Clive, he could not help but grin.
"My luck is really good. If I can continue to be good, I might really have a chance to get fourth place."
The onlookers also discussed, "If he's really lucky and can't meet Polly, Isidro, and Julian, the three favorites to win the championship, he might really be able to get fourth place."
Then, he walked to Clive and smiled. "If you just admit defeat on the stage later, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Hehe." Clive could not help but laugh in anger. He thought to himself, was this kid even thinking about muscles? Does he really think that his muscles are invincible?
Clive, who was too lazy to continue talking to him, said lightly, "No need, let's see what's the real deal."
"Humph, I'm giving you a chance to admit defeat because we're from the same academy." After saying that, he turned around and left.
At the same time, they were three stages in. With Clive's number 15, it was only five rounds before it was his turn.
After the two of them went on stage, the referee said, "There aren't many rules in the competition, but whoever breaks them will be immediately judged to be defeated."
"First, after the other party shouts that they admit defeat, the opponent is not allowed to continue attacking. Second, they are not allowed to use certain items that are beyond their limits. If one of you is a rich kid, then remember this. Don't use the life-saving items that your father gave you here."
"Alright, you can begin." After saying that, the teacher retreated to the bottom of the stage.
"Your luck is really bad. The entrance exam has come to an end here." He grinned.
"Let's begin. Stop talking nonsense."
His expression changed after being choked. He took a deep breath, and the veins in his entire body suddenly bulged.
His veins were like earthworms as they spread on his arms. Even all the fat on his body was sucked into his body. He looked like he had lost 20 to 30 kilograms in an instant.
"Take this!" He said as he punched at Clive like a cannonball.
The wind created by the punch was as painful as a knife.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "He has been practicing the high-level mystic rank thousand kilograms technique since he was young. This punch would probably have more than a cow's strength.
"Moreover, he has been refining his body since he was young. With the god-level divine power, I reckon that few people below the warrior realm can hurt him."
"Right. If it were me, I wouldn't have taken this punch head-on."
But facing the incoming fist, Clive did not move at all. He just stared at it.
"Has this kid gone mad!?"
"If he doesn't move, he'll be hit."
"I don't dare to watch what happens next." Just as everyone was still discussing...
Clive moved. The same punch, Clive's blood and vital energy, moved even faster, striking his fist first.
Kacha.
Then, he screamed, clutching his arm and flying out of the arena.
Seeing Clive flying out, no one could react for a moment.
"What happened?"
"I didn't see it clearly either. I saw a huge wave rise up, and then I flew out."
On the other side, he was lying on the ground, clutching his arm in pain and looking at Clive. His eyes were filled with interest and fear.
He felt as if his punch had hit a mountain. He was shaking a powerful existence.
On the other side, Nicole smiled. "I knew it. Brother Clive will definitely defeat that fatty."
"Did I win?" Clive asked the referee.
"You won, you won." The teacher, who had just come to his senses, immediately announced his victory.
It was unknown whether it was Clive's bad luck or someone else's bad luck, but in the second round, he met the favorite champion, Polly.
She wore a camouflage uniform and jumped onto the stage. Then she looked at Clive and said, "I admit defeat." Then she jumped off the stage again, very cleanly.
"Big sister, are you giving up just like that?" A student from the western campus asked.
"Don't be long-winded. I don't have the strength to knock that bull down with a single punch. What bad luck, to meet this monster in the second round."
On the other side, the second seeded player and the first seeded player also met head-on.
Isidor was fighting Julian, and both of them were very strong.
One had a high realm, and the other had good talent. Whether it was hard work that made up for one's shortcomings or talent that was first, this match immediately attracted many people's attention, including Clive.
The battle between the two entered a white-hot stage.
Because there was a teacher watching at the side to prevent accidents.
The battle between the two did not hold back either. Both sides used their full strength, and it could be said that every time, it was a killer move.
On this side, Isidor used a good knife. The knife light was as fine as the nets in the sky, not leaving any gaps for unhappiness.
On this side, Julian held a long sword in his hand, like a fish struggling to find a flaw in the fishing net.
"Don't struggle. My realm is one level higher than yours, and I have more blood and Qi than you. I think you will be exhausted soon," Isidor said with a smile.
Julian, on the other hand, did not care. He was still carefully looking for a flaw in the net.