Miao Jie jumped onto the ring, and Roger said to Valenstein, "Uncle Valenstein, let me get on, I want to fight with that guy."

Valentine looked at him, but in fact he didn't want Roger to go. Roger was his trump card, and he didn't want to be exposed so soon.

But seeing Roger's sincere eyes, Valentine was still shaken, "Okay, then you go, be careful."

"OK."

Valentine then raised her hand and said loudly, "Referee, we ask for a substitution!"

People were stunned for a moment and looked at Valenstein. Valenstein said, "Let's change this student to play." He pointed at Roger.

Roger walked up, gave Zhuo Luo a reassuring look, and came to Miao Jie.

Miao Jie was also stunned for a moment. He was unexpected to fight Roger. Yesterday, he had the first time fighting with Roger, and he already knew that he might not be Roger's opponent.

Miao Jie wanted to tell the referee that he wanted to replace him, but as a nobleman, he really couldn't say anything. If he said that he wanted to replace him, he would definitely be looked down upon by his companions. How could he survive in the Fasir Academy in the future? Even if he wanted to lose, he would still be more decent.

Miao Jie decided that he could only bite the bullet and go.

The referee shouted "The game begins!"

Roger moved his body for a while, and his adoptive father looked very relaxed and did not take Miao Jie seriously at all.

Miao Jie was so angry that he was so angry that "the wrist strength strengthened!" He shouted loudly, and the muscles on his arm swelled up and smashed them with a punch.

Roger raised his lips and stretched out his hand, grabbed Miao Jie's wrist. Then, the other hand suddenly turned black, his five fingers turned into palm swords, and he slashed with one knife. Only a click was heard. Miao Jie screamed. Roger let go of his hand. Miao Jie stood on the ground with cold sweat covering his wrist.

He moved his wrist and, to be sure, his wrist must have been broken.

"No, it would be too embarrassing to make me retreat with just one move. I have to hold on to his hands for at least a few more rounds." Miao Jie said insidiously.

From the beginning, he had no intention of defeating Roger, and it was impossible for a person with such thoughts to win the battle.

While he was thinking about it, Roger had already attacked.

"Air-rushing fist!" Roger shouted softly, and his black fist rushed over. Miao Jie gritted his teeth, "The power of the fist was strengthened!" His uninjured other hand suddenly increased and came over.

"Bang!" The two people collided quickly. After Miao Jie and Roger fought, he realized that Roger's strength was far more terrifying than what he had predicted before!

The powerful force was uploaded from Roger's hand, and Miao Jie's body inevitably flew backwards.

Before he landed, Roger stepped on the air several times and pushed it flat like a flat ground. He grabbed Miao Jie's body and swung him heavily from the air to the ground!

Halsey couldn't help but stand up when he saw it, "General Valentine, has he learned the Fleet Five?" Halsey said in surprise.

Valentine nodded, "It's really rare. A first-year freshman can actually integrate the fleet's five-stage styles. It's amazing!" Halsey said with sighing.

Valentine smiled secretly and thought to herself, you don’t know that this kid can do much more. If he knew that his swordsmanship was superb, wouldn’t he be even more surprised!

Miao Jie's body fell heavily to the ground, and with a loud bang, a big hole was smashed.

Roger walked to him, and Miao Jie struggled, "I admit it..." "Bang!" Roger kicked over and kicked Miao Jie a few times, "Remember how you treated Luo Kai before, let you taste this taste, too." Roger squatted down and said in Miao Jie's ear.

Miao Jie looked at him in horror. Roger grabbed his legs and threw him into the air. Then, he stepped into the air again like a ladder.

Then, a back kick hit Miao Jie's stomach hard, and Miao Jie's body fell down like a meteorite falling.

"Boom!" A big hole was smashed on the ground. Roger wanted to take action again, but Miao Jie had already fainted.

"I thought it was so powerful? The Demon Fruit Ability? But that's the case." Roger curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Seeing that Miao Jie had fainted, the referee immediately announced "Arslan Academy's victory!"

Some people from Fasir Academy came to carry Miao Jie away.

In the Fasir Academy's representative team, all the students were very terrified by Roger's cruel style just now, and they all shrank and didn't want to be the first to be the one who stood out.

"Sir, let Laga go to the battle!" a student said to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, yes, let Laga play, let him consume the opponent's strength first!"

"That's right, let this waste use his usefulness!"

All the students agreed, only the beautiful boy sitting at the back, with a frosty face without saying a word.

The middle-aged man looked at Laga and said, "Laga, can you get on?"

Laga felt the bad eyes of these people behind him, and knew that if he didn't go, he would be bullied by them. Therefore, Laga could only nod, "I am willing to go, Mr. General."

"Okay, then you'll get on."

When the students heard Laga's agreement, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to deal with such a human-shaped mecha. If they wanted to die, they should let this civilian boy go.

La Jia clenched his fists and went into the ring.

Roger recognized him, the civilian boy yesterday.

Seeing that there were still many bandages on Raga's body, he frowned and said, "Why did they let you come up? You'd better go down. You are no match for me, and it's meaningless to just add wounds."

Laga shook his head and said, "I can fight, come on."

"Why do you obey their flowers? Why don't you dare to resist? Everyone has the right to make their own choices, so why bother to suppress themselves so hard." Roger's words were like a sharp arrow inserted into the atrium of Laga. He had thought about what Roger said, "Resist, but what benefits would that be?"

These noble students can arrange for him to withdraw from Fasir Academy in minutes and lose his identity as a Fasir Academy student. What can he do? The people in his family are still waiting for him to become officers and soldiers of the Joint Fleet and be proud of his family.

Raga said firmly, "Please respect me, come on, I can fight!" He said this for the second time.

Roger sighed inwardly, "A man is not scary, he has no strength. He has lost a brave heart and only knows how to be a puppet. This is the most terrifying thing. Laga is falling into the abyss."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!