Chapter 71: Advance to the Challenge
The sun is in the sky. At noon, the promotion competition is about to begin, and everyone is waiting with tension and excitement.
At this time——
Wo! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Several figures broke through and fell from the sky and fell to the ground. The leader was Xuanhua.
The faint momentum was emitted independently, and Xuanhua's pair of eagle eyes glanced at the students.
In an hour, the original noisy theoretical sound suddenly stopped, and the whole audience could hear the needle. Even the tutors of each class did not dare to make a sound.
This is an authority, which also shows the absoluteness of the holy dragon class system.
Seeing this, Xuanhua smiled with satisfaction and asked, "Have all the students arrived?"
A tutor stepped forward and said respectfully, "All the students from Class A to Class G have arrived. In addition, two students from Class A died in this mission, one in Class C, and another tutor."
Hearing this, Xuanhua sighed and waved his hand: "Bury them, and at the same time, pick up their parents and arrange their daily living."
"Ye, I see!"
The tutor nodded and retreated. This is the welfare of Shenglong College. As long as you enter here, no matter what your achievements are, even if you lose your life, your family will get good living conditions, not to mention luxury, at least.
Xuanhua looked at the students and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Four students and a tutor have lost their lives in the task this month. They represent our holy dragon. They are worthy of respect and our pride. Let us mourn these four geniuses."
There was a silence, and the students lowered their heads with a trace of sadness in their eyes. This is the news that the students don't want to hear every month. Several lives, a familiar classmates and friends will leave forever. What worse news than this?
The class of the lost tutor was undoubtedly the saddest. The familiar face left and was never seen again, and several emotional girls shed tears.
Although the competition in Shenglongli is fierce, there are not many deaths in a year. Unlike on missions, several people may be killed in a month.
Qin Yue sighed, will the experience of those seniors be their own future?
"Sadness will always pass away. I hope they will have a good journey, and we should also work hard to live up to everything they have created."
A few minutes later, Xuanhua restrained the sadness on his face and shouted, "The following is the promotion challenge once a month. Please be prepared for the college that wants to challenge!"
Xuanhua's big hand fell, and the ground suddenly trembled, the metal ground cracked, and a huge ring rose.
At this moment, both the newborn and the old faces are full of excitement.
Xuanhua said, "In the first stage, the challenge of Class G to Class F, the two classes will prepare on both sides!"
Class G and Class F walked to one end of the ring respectively and looked at each other from afar.
"Next, the students of Class G who want to advance will go to the ring one by one."
Hearing this, students of Class G, look at me, and I look at you. Some are ready to move, and some are hesitant to shoot the first bird. Although the first person to show his head will be impressive, if he doesn't play well, it will be all kinds of sadness. Obviously, not everyone wants to show off.
At this time——
"Haha, you are all cowards. I'll do the first scene!"
A strong figure walked out of the crowd of Class G, jumped up, landed on the ring, and shouted: "Class G, Wang Hong, Group 7, challenge!"
Di ~ A screen unfolded above the ring. A photo and name were beating fast, and finally stopped. A teenager with eyes was selected, named Zhang Xiaoyu.
There was a discussion in Class F. A relatively weak teenager walked out of the crowd, stepped on the ring, smiled and said, "Brother, Zhang Xiaoyu, fight!"
"I hate it when people call me brother~"
Wang Hong looked contemptuous and said disdainfully, "You don't have that qualification, and you don't deserve it!"
Zhang Xiaoyu's face stiffened, but he didn't say anything more. He also heard of Wang Hong and knew that the other party was not a good stubble. He was arrogant and could only sigh helplessly. The light flashed, a thin sword was held in his hand, and he shouted in a low voice: "Let's fight!"
"G Class Wang Hong VSSF Class Zhang Xiaoyu, the promotion challenge begins, Go!!!"
The light shone, Wang Hong put on a pair of golden fists and hammered his hands, and instantly rushed out and killed the opposite side.
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to lose the array. The thin sword stabbed out, leaving a shadow in place, and quickly rushed to Wang Hong. The sword was like a wind.
Bum! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two can't help fighting. Zhang Xiaoyu's way of fighting has only one word. The other side is fast, leaving a shadow, attacking from all sides and never touching.
Wang Hong was completely dominated by strength. A layer of golden light covered his body, and a punch exploded in the shining golden light. The air burst. He believed in the absolute power to crush everything.
In a short time, Zhang Xiaoyu will completely fall behind. Although he can't lose for a while with speed, he can't recover
Although his speed is fast, he can't even break the golden light on Wang Hong's surface.
A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaoyu was defeated and admitted defeat, but Wang Hong didn't seem to hear it. He kicked him off the ring with an excessive kick and his face was arrogant.
This scene made many students and their tutors frown, but they dared not say anything. Who didn't know that Wang Hong* was terrible.
Xuanhua glanced at him and said nothing.
"At the end of the game, Wang Hong of Class G won, promoted to Class F, and Zhang Xiaoyu retreated to Class G."
Indifferent mechanical sound, Zhang Xiaoyu collapsed on the ground and looked at the sky. His heart was a little wronged. No one came to help him. The weak could not get sympathy. He could only strengthen himself. This is the cruelty of the Holy Dragon.
"In the next game, Class G, please play!"
The first bird was there, and the rest of the people began to rush to the ring.
The battle continued, and almost everyone in Class G went up to challenge once. Anyway, there was no loss, but not many people were promoted. Zhang Ran, Chen Ziyi and Eurasian successfully advanced. Chen Feng, Cheng Yu and Landang also easily advanced. Li Yun, Zhang Tian, Chen Guang, Ou Huang, Xuanyuan Zi and Ouyang Yu simply advanced.
Among the three Ante, only An Wei was promoted. Although it was a pity, it could only be comforted, but the two were also open-minded and threatened to try to meet one day.
Among the five girls, Dai Li, Ye Yu, Wang Ya, Zhang Han and He Yu, only Zhang Han was promoted, and Qin Yue and others remained in Class G who had not yet participated in the challenge.
"In the next game, Class G, please play!"
With the mechanical sound, Qin Yue and others looked at each other, and Liang Qi pinched his fist and smiled: "I'll go first!"
Everyone nodded, Qin Yue clenched their fists and smiled, "Come on!"
Liang Qi gave him a reassuring look, jumped on the ring and roared--
"Class G, one group, Liang Qi, challenge!"
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