To be honest, the strength and physical recovery of Edward Weibull in front of him were completely beyond Seti's imagination.

Those two waves of attacks just now would have died long ago if the others were unarmed.

But the Bai II in front of him was almost unaffected, or it could be said that he became even more ferocious because of his rage.

Looking at Bai II who kept roaring like a wild beast in front of him, Seti gradually came back to his senses after being stunned for a short time.

Under the doubtful gazes of everyone, Seti, who had come back to his senses, looked at the charging White II but did not dodge a step ahead.

He stopped where he was and stretched out his hand to feel his aching chest, and suddenly showed a fighting smile.

He suddenly found the feeling, the feeling that he had lost for a long time.

The feeling of working hard and sweating every day before getting the system.

There are no calculations or worries, there is only one thought in my mind:

Kill the opponent in front of you and maintain your winning streak.

It had been a long time since Sett had joined the navy.

Only when the last battle with Rob Luqi got intense, did he slightly remember this long-lost feeling.

But that was only fleeting, and after defeating Rob Luqi, he could never be found again.

He had previously simply thought that this was just because he had become stronger and could detect more problems and opportunities.

But now he finally realized the answer to this question.

This has nothing to do with him getting stronger. Before, he had more and more plans in his mind, which led to the purpose of fighting becoming less and less pure.

Even this battle with Bai II was the same. Previously, he only planned to focus on consumption.

He thought that he would be successful as long as he delayed Teacher Zefa until he recovered his strength. After that, he would just watch Teacher Zefa quietly press him to the ground and rub him.

But I never thought about why I couldn't be the one to defeat Bai II.

He unknowingly made a mistake. Although his strength was much stronger than before, his fists were not as focused as before.

After realizing this, Seti suddenly felt that his thoughts were extremely clear, as if he had broken through some restrictions, and his limbs and bones felt much more relaxed.

Once again, he ducked sideways to avoid Edward Weibull's naginata, and Seti moved forward and hit the opponent's chest with a swinging fist.

"If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would have taken for me to realize this problem. In return, I will defeat you with my own hands."

After staring closely into the eyes of Edward Weibull, Seti suddenly turned his head and said to Zefa again:

"Teacher, I have changed my mind."

Zephyr, who had just felt his breathing became a little more relaxed and was about to stand up and take over the battle from Seti, was suddenly startled when he heard these words.

What does it mean to change your mind?

Although he didn't realize what Seti meant by his words, Zefa keenly felt that Seti's whole spirit and temperament were greatly different.

His momentum seemed to have risen sharply invisibly!

"I want to continue fighting with this guy... No, it should be, I want to kill this guy."

Hearing this, Zefa looked at Seti in disbelief, and then also showed a smile:

"I understand. Since it is a disciple's request, how can I, as a teacher, not agree to it? Since I have spoken out, I have to keep my word."

"clear!"

After answering Zefa's words, Seti stared closely at Edward Weibull in front of him, suddenly retracted his fists and placed them on his waist, and suddenly let out a low shout.

Following Seti's low shout, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, but the burst of aura made the students on the boat take a step back uncontrollably.

When he looked up at Seti again, Seti's skin had turned red, and his red hair stood straight up under the influence of that aura.

That's right, in order to deal with Edward Weibull, Seti used his most recent trump card to suppress the bottom of the box - Eight-door Dunjia (Dumen).

Tightening his red fists, Seti stared at Edward Weibull and whispered:

"We only have three minutes, so we have to decide quickly."

Just when the surrounding students were curious about what Seti said, Seti had already rushed towards the enemy in front of him.

Facing Edward Weibull who was like the Peaky Blinders, this time he no longer passively defended and counterattacked, but took the initiative to rush towards the opponent.

laugh!

Seti's speed was so fast that it caused a real sonic boom in the air.

"So fast!"

Just when everyone present was surprised, Seti had already punched Edward Weibull on the waist.

After punching out, Seti's figure disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared strangely behind the opponent and kicked him out again.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Seti's figure kept flashing around Weibur's huge body, and every appearance of his figure would leave a blow on the opponent's body.

Sett's attack now was completely different from the previous attack. Although the previous attack could make Edward Weibull feel pain, it could not affect his center of gravity at all.

But things are different now. The power attached to Seti's every attack is much stronger than before. A single punch will make the top-heavy opponent stagger uncontrollably.

It was already very difficult for Edward Weibull to keep himself from falling, so how could he care about catching Seti, who was as nimble as a snake?

Just when the famous White II was angered by Seti Kite, Seti's figure suddenly appeared directly in front of Edward Weibull.

Seeing this bastard who had brought him great pain appeared in front of him, the simple-minded Edward Weibull had no time to think too much.

Already overwhelmed by anger, he raised the naginata in his hand and slashed it down.

He slashed down with all his accumulated strength, directly cutting a crack into the warship deck in front of him. If Zefa's quick hands and eyes hadn't quickly dragged away the students in the direction of the attack, this man would probably have fought directly.

The aftermath was cut into two parts.

Edward Weibull slashed down with all his strength, but there was no feeling that it hit the real thing. He looked down in confusion, only to find that Seti had stepped on the back of his naginata.

He stepped on the back of the knife, put the heels of his palms together to make a strange posture like a lotus flower in bloom, and then stepped heavily on the back of the knife and flew into the air.

The palms with their heels together hit Edward Weibull hard on the chin.
Chapter completed!