"What!"

Mo Xing's whole person was shocked, and he shouted louder than Chen Anye.

"What's going on?" Chen Anye frowned.

"What's going on?" Mo Xing was also very nervous.

"It's said to have been poisoned, and I've been taken to the school hospital!" said the student council official.

"Take me with you quickly!" Chen Anye said.

"I'm going too. Mo Xing said anxiously.

"Mo Xing, don't make trouble, prepare for the exam!" Chen Anye turned around and shouted.

"This..."

Mo Xing gritted his teeth and slowly turned around and returned to the large group.

"It's going to be fine!"

"It's going to be fine!"

"It's going to be fine!"

Mo Xing kept praying, but his heart was still uneasy.

Hades Training Ground.

All the training areas are set up with makeshift rings, each with instructors and referees interacting with each other, gaffers and photographers testing equipment, and engineers putting the finishing touches on them.

One after another, people walked up to the audience, some holding banners, some holding snacks, and some with their own children.

Another area that goes unnoticed is where the freshmen have lunch. The aunts in the canteen are handing out lunch boxes, the student union officials are maintaining order, and the freshmen are drinking hot soup.

Everyone was happy, only Mo Xing shrank in the corner, biting a piece of lean meat and not swallowing for a long time.

"Shiyan must be fine!"

"Shiyan must be fine!"

"Shiyan must be fine!"

Mo Xing kept thinking silently in his heart, but the chopsticks in his hand kept shaking.

"You... Are you Mo Xing?"

Mo Xing raised her head and found that Li Vanilla was standing in front of her, her face full of surprise.

"Classmate, is there something wrong?" asked Mo Xing.

"Wow! It's really you!" Li Vanilla became excited, "I... I'm your number one fan!"

"Uh... That's right. Mo Xing said.

"Can you sign it for me?" Li Xiangxiang handed over a pen.

"Uh... Where's the sign?" Mo Xing took the pen.

"Just... Just the sleeves of the clothes!" Li Vanilla stretched out her sleeves.

"My handwriting is a little ugly..."Mo Xing signed his name on her sleeve, "Please don't mind..."

"Ken... I won't mind!" Li Vanilla smiled, "I'm your fan after all!"

"Signed. Mo Xing put down the pen.

"Great!"

"I finally have an idol's signature!" Li Xiangxiang jumped up excitedly.

"Li Vanilla-san!"

At this time, two student union officials came over, and Li Xiangxiang hurriedly apologized:

"Yes... I'm sorry! I shouldn't interfere with dining discipline!"

"I've been calling you for a long time, so you're running here!" said one of the student union officials, "hurry up and gather in ring 12, you're going to go on stage in half an hour to compete." ”

"Oooh... Alright!"

Li Xiangxiang walked out of the dining area with the student union officials.

Mo Xing sighed, thinking that this girl was a bit like her previous self, she was shy and shy, and she would stutter from time to time when she spoke, but people would always grow.

An hour later.

"Next, Mo Xing. ”

The referee next to him shouted, and Mo Xing stepped into the ring and released his staff from the Ring of Titans.

"He's Mo Xing?"

"He's on the news these days. ”

"It seems to be from the class of the Apocalypse. ”

"That should be pretty impressive. ”

Several mentors in the audience discussed one after another, and Mo Xing looked at them. Now that I am in the No. 6 ring, I am ready to meet the first opponent of the individual competition in the actual combat class, I must calm my mind, I can't be affected by public opinion, and I don't know what happened to Shiyan?

Shiyan should be fine!

How could something happen to Shiyan!

Shiyan will definitely be fine!

"Classmates, shake hands before the game. ”

Mo Xing came to his senses and found that his opponent was already standing in front of him, his hand was still floating in mid-air, Mo Xing hurriedly went to shake his hand. The school has a rule that both players need to shake hands before and after the game, which symbolizes friendship and respect.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, Shiyan will definitely be fine, she has to play hard, and she can't be distracted! But why do you keep worrying about her in your heart?

"Game on!"

The opponent is a berserker, the same profession as Senior Brother Mianhua, I watched the two senior brothers fight yesterday afternoon, plus the results of the previous training, I will definitely be able to beat him!

"Flame Trio!"

The opponent swung his giant sword and rushed over, and Mo Xing released a column of water to block the opponent's advance, this move is a low-level version of the "Ice Blade" - "Cold Water Blade"!

"Raging Flame Strike!"

The opponent's giant sword ignited his anger and launched a fierce impact on Mo Xing! Mo Xing hurriedly released a low-level version of the "Pillar of Ice" - the "Pillar of Cold Water", but the water element did not play an obvious role in resisting, and Mo Xing's whole person was knocked down!

No! It's too passive! We have to find a way to fight back! We can't just lose like this, I promised Shiyan before that I must pass the freshman assessment! Shiyan, I don't know what's going on over there, it should be okay, right?

"Doesn't that Mo Xing fight back?" one of the instructors in the audience frowned.

"What is he hesitating about?" said the other mentor looking anxiously.

Mo Xing heard the discussion and came to his senses, only to find that his opponent was waving a big sword and rushing in front of him, surrounded by a vigorous fire element.

"Slay the Dragon!"

Mo Xing's whole person was knocked out of the ring by his opponent, and it was accompanied by the surprised sounds of others.

Mo Xing, who fell to the ground, looked at the gray sky with surprisingly eyes, as if a light rain was still falling.

This... This game seems to be over?

Self... Do you seem to have lost?

What do other people seem to be talking about?

It seems that the referee also blew a long whistle.

"Beep-"

Well, it's the referee's whistle indeed.

The game is indeed over.

Myself, I really lost.