So, the students in the class went up one by one.

"Bang!"

Luo Lin's hands were as if he was wearing flowers, and swung the hands of a female student defending her chest, moving upwards, brushing her small purse without any distractions, and putting her hand knife on her snow-white neck.

"I don't have enough practical experience, so I will practice hard after I go back."

Habitually commented, Luo Lin took his hand back and stood with his hands behind his back, unfathomable: "Next."

The female student bowed respectfully with a slightly red face and walked out the door.

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Outside the field, a young man who had just been beaten out of the door calmly analyzed: "Remember, when fighting with that boxer, you can't punch too fast. The opponent's body movement is extremely flexible, and you must be prepared to close the boxing and change the trend."

"By the way, the power of that boxer is also amazing. You must not let him be close to him. His short-distance power is too strong. A single inch of space can burst out with a power value of more than 4.5."

…………

"boom!"

A young man pushed open the door and clamored Luo Lin to rush over directly, and without saying a word, he used all his strength.

After having the experience of other classmates, when approaching Luo Lin's side, the boy had slightly raised his right foot and swept towards Luo Lin's ankle.

Luo Lin took a step back with his left foot. After avoiding this kick, he slipped his feet and used the steps of moving and turning the horse to directly touch the body. He sideways and avoided the boy's feet. At the same time, Luo Lin's shoulder also hit the boy's chest hard.

A dull sound came out, and the boy fell three meters under the huge impact force and fell heavily on the mat.

The boy stood up with awkward expression. Before he could kick out the kick just now, he flew away...

"You are not stable in the market. Remember to ensure your safety before attacking others. That kick just now completely exposes your own flaws to the enemy. Your basic skills are too poor, go back and practice the market more." Luo Lin's plain voice came.

The boy was stunned for a moment thinking, then took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Luo Lin with gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, the boy opened his attribute panel and found that his proficiency in the initial fighting technique had increased a little. He immediately looked surprised and couldn't help but think that he had picked up the treasure this time.

This martial artist is obviously different from other martial artists. Not only is he stronger, but his vision is even more old and vicious. A few precise tips make him realize his shortcomings and his proficiency increases a little.

As long as you go back for a period of targeted training, the young man will be confident that his proficiency will be higher.

"Thank you for your teachings." The boy bowed again and turned around and walked out.

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When the boy left, Luo Lin looked down at the black fog on his body and felt his condition carefully.

During this period, he has defeated more than a dozen students in his class.

Although he is proficient in the level of e-level combat skills, the students who are fighting in the subsequent battles are obviously prepared for their attack methods. Occasionally, some attacks that cannot be avoided by the bridge and markings fall on Luo Lin.

Every time he is attacked, the black fog on his body will be dispersed. Although the rich black fog will recover soon after it dissipates, this situation still makes Luo Lin feel alert.

…………

Time passes by in punches and kicks.

Each of the students was defeated by Luo Lin.

??The e-level combat skill Wing Chun Fist, which has reached 6 points in mastery, as well as the spirit value of 4.9 and the power of 4.3, makes it very few students who can hold five or six moves in his hands.

??But excluded him, there were 49 students in the second class of the third year. There were so many students fighting in the rounds. Even though Luo Lin had good combat power and the black fog also accelerated his physical recovery, a trace of sweat gradually flowed out of his body.

Every time he recovers from injuries and physical strength, the rich black fog covering his body will become thinner. Even when Luo Lin is attacked, the black fog on his body will be dispersed to resolve the attack.

Luo Lin had a vague premonition in his heart.

Think about it, if the black fog on my body suddenly dissipated when I was fighting with my classmates, leaving me and I staring at each other in big eyes...

Hehe, the picture is so beautiful that I can't imagine it.

Luo Lin began to subconsciously save and retain physical strength, and with small thoughts and bridge-seeking techniques, he avoided attacks from classmates. At the same time, he used the method of marking the mark and used the method of using force to save physical strength.

Eight.

Thirteen.

Nineteen.

Twenty-five.

Thirty.

Thirty-eight.

Forty-three.

Forty-eight.

Time passed quickly as students lost, and Rollin had defeated forty-eight.

The second-last student had a lonely face but his expression was a little excited and raised from the ground and bowed to Luo Lin: "I'm willing to bow down."

"It's okay. Although your right hook is focused on power, it has been charged for too long and is not flexible enough. This is a typical result of high strength value but low agility value. Do more training for agility value in the future. Also, use a right hook when fighting with people in the future. You can use your left hand to protect your cheeks, so that you can guard against some attacks." Rollin nodded.

The student stood there for a moment, then nodded suddenly, said thank you for your advice, and walked out of the door.

Luo Lin was the only one left in the martial arts classroom.

Standing on the soft cushion, Rollin took a deep breath to relieve his fatigue.

Although the black fog on his body provided him with a steady stream of recovery, after these forty-eight wheel battles, even if he saved his energy, he would have a huge burden on his body.

Even the black fog was a little unable to keep up with it. At this time, the black fog on Luo Lin's body was already a little thin, and could barely cover his face.

Luo Lin took a deep breath and tried to recover.

The door suddenly opened.

"The forty-ninth, the last one."

Luo Lin's nerves tense instantly. He didn't care that he had not recovered yet, so he raised his hands and posed for a fighting pose, but then he was stunned again.

"Why are you back?" Luo Lin said helplessly.

The boy scratched his head embarrassedly before, and even said to remind Luo Lin: "Be careful, the next one is a little girl named Tian Zhen, who is the most powerful squad leader in our class."

Rollin: “…”

"I understand, you go back." Luo Lin waved his hand and watched the boy close the door and leave.

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At this time, more than forty students from the Evolution Academy were whispering there in shock.

emmm... These are all students from Class 2, 3, who were defeated by Rollin.

Most of them were injured, but their injuries were not serious. It can be seen that the martial artist who covered his face with black fog deliberately kept his hand.

And what shocked them the most was that the martial artist actually fought for forty-eight people in a row!

This makes it as embarrassing as if they were grouping up to give up the heads.

Generally speaking, fighting forty-seven third-level evolutionists is nothing. After all, they are still a group of fifteen-year-old children, and many high-level proficient people can abuse them at will.

However, that person had challenged a level 4 martial artist before, which was obviously the same level as theirs.

This is a bit painful.

All the students couldn't help but feel shocked when they thought of this and exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'll go, who is that person? He only used one kick to hit me, and I fell down without even exerting my strength."

"I'm even more unfair. The man's movements were soft and hard. He turned his left foot and avoided my fist, and then...and I was on the ground."

"When did such a person appear in the No. 76 safety zone?"

However, everyone was surprised but not much resentment. They also found that the martial artist deliberately kept his hands. Except for Zhou Tai and Mu Bai, the others basically had no pain and fell to the ground peacefully...

And what is most pleasing is that this martial artist has a vicious vision. After a few tips, everyone's skill proficiency has almost increased.

Instructor Zhang Qize frowned and stood aside to think about who the third-level evolver who had fought forty-seven people in a row was. But after thinking about the so-called high-ranking officials in the safe area, he still shook his head.

Only Fatty Chen stood there alone, his face strangely, as if he was holding his laughter.

When he first entered, he heard Luo Lin's deliberate voice, and he knew that his grandson was Luo Lin's death.

Then he surrendered very barely.

Thinking about the group of classmates in front of him being beaten by Luo Lin, whom they have always looked down upon, Fatty Chen wanted to laugh a little.

He couldn't wait to know what kind of expression these students looked after they knew that the true identity of the Black Mist Martial Artsman was Luo Lin...

At this time, the 48th challenge student walked out with his arms covering his face, but his eyes were filled with joy. It was obvious that he had gained considerable benefits after a competition.

Everyone took a breath, and the forty-eighth one was there.

Is my class going to be pushed back?

Zhang Qi also frowned slightly. After all, no one wanted to see his class be wiped out.

Especially Zhang Qi, who retired from the Glory Army, was injured and retired. As a member of the empire, he had his own pride.

It wouldn't be great if those colleagues knew about it, and maybe they would become a laughing stock in the next few years.
To be continued...