Time passed, and soon, it was May 13th.

As the sun sets, passers-by who go to the sophomore general martial arts hall are crowded.

The fat man yawned and walked in the crowd, and complained to Hao Fei beside him: "Little fatty, in the class competition of our classes 2 and 4, didn't the tutor draw the last group 4 with the back of his hand, why did you pull me here so early?"

Gu Wu, no matter how talented he is, is still inseparable from hard work, butterfly steps, colorful swordsmanship, and mountain collapse, the time to learn is still short, and if you want to understand the moves, evolve them, in order to achieve the purpose of living and learning, you can't do without hard practice.

The fat man practiced more and more, and he was out of control.

The key is that he also has to practice a weakened version of the qi machine.

As soon as the qi machine comes out, it will immediately absorb the energy of heaven and earth, which in turn stimulates the accelerated release of the dragon element.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you can't stop the venison and demonic beast products in your mouth, and the two stimulate the release of Long Yuan even more.

Before being called, the fat man finished eating venison and drank a large glass of water soaked in Warcraft bone powder, and while using the surging energy in his body to improve his cultivation, he practiced the qi machine until his eyes were stunned, and he was about to squint for a while.

"Fat brother, Sister Tingting and Sister Lan Xin have repeatedly explained that they must let you arrive at the scene as soon as possible, I just obey orders. Hao Fei shook the pot fiercely, and there was a mysterious look on his face.

The fat man was drowsy, and looked around again, not noticing the abnormality.

In the surrounding crowd, there are more small boys with inch heads, as well as little girls with watermelon heads, their faces are slightly jerky, and they are high school students at first glance, because only middle schools will make mandatory requirements for students' hairstyles, and if they exceed a certain length, they will not be allowed to enter the school.

On the chests of the little seedlings, there are all small signs, which are temporary passes, with QR codes on them, and they will appear with relevant information as long as they scan it.

Every semester, the school will make many temporary passes, inviting high school students to come to watch the class competition, year competition and other related competitions, the main reason is that these people are elite students in the high school, so that they can feel the strength of the 8th branch and establish a sense of belonging.

It is said that some of these promising martial arts students will not only receive temporary passes from many branches at the same time, but may also receive an invitation letter from the main school of Modu University.

In private, the faculty and staff of various schools often call to greet such top-notch talents, visit their families, dig out their minds, pull them together, and kneel and lick them in all kinds.

The competition for talents in each branch school and the main school begins when the students are in high school.

In particular, the 24 contestants are the top priority of the universities.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

As long as there is a big figure among the students who influences the times, they can make their universities famous all over the world, and then recruit more elite students.

This is a hundred-year plan, one step is slow, one step is slow, and it is impossible for universities not to grab talents in advance.

The fat man turned around on the faces of the seedlings, and it was no surprise that all of them had smooth faces and well-proportioned bodies, all of them were martial arts students.

"Among them, will some of them be students from 24 of the three affiliated high schools, future opponents?"

The fat man secretly paid attention, but there was only a QR code on the small card on the chest, and he didn't name him, so he had to give up.

The Modu Youth King Tournament requires an age group of 18-25 years old, and high school students just meet the requirements, while the affiliated high school, the selection competition is even more cruel, because there are only 24 places in the entire school.

For his future opponents, the fat man didn't care much, and the fight was over, but in the past few days, Hao Fei has done his homework and collected the information of the players from the 3 affiliated high schools.

Among them, there are many E-level, and even E-level high-rank powerhouses.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the front waves die on the beach, the times are advancing, and each generation is stronger than the next.

In the crowd, in addition to some small seedlings, there are more girls from the 8th branch, most of them are holding luminous sticks in their hands, a frame for idols.

In addition, many girls still hold portraits of Bai Chen in their hands, or simply jointly hold banners such as "Jade Gongzi, I love you", and march mightily.

This one...... It's too much!

A pair of fat men looked at each other and smiled wryly, following the crowd forward.

The sophomore general martial arts hall, the bird's nest structure, is actually a hall for the holding of sequence warrior events, but the building scale is much smaller than the school's main martial arts hall.

Around the main martial arts hall is the martial arts hall of the sophomore 8 classes.

The 8 class martial arts halls, in fact, the equipment is the same, but the No. 1 and No. 2 martial arts halls are on both sides of the main gate, and the No. 7 and No. 8 are simply behind the buttocks.

Therefore, the significance of the class competition is not only to fight for better resources, but also to fight for reputation.

People fight for a breath, and the Buddha asks for three pillars of incense.

In this class competition, we must not only compete, but also strive for a good ranking!

In the fat man's heart, he was also secretly cheering.

Further on, you can see a huge display screen on the top of the main gate of the main martial arts hall, and there is nothing on it, only a countdown: there are 27:36 seconds left until the entrance time!

At the moment, it is 18:23, which means that the last 10 minutes, the audience is not allowed to enter.

Sequence Warrior Event, this is a unified rule, in order to express respect and love for the "Patron Saint" Sequence Warriors.

In the General Martial Arts Hall, it was already crowded with people at the moment, and among them, the viewing area marked with the number plates of each class was almost full.

In the first class competition, even if they don't like to fight and kill, the students will attend collectively.

So, in the viewing area of Class 2 of the sophomore year, Lin Lin sat in the center of the first row, and on both sides sat Chu Xiong, Xu Tingting, Qiao Yuchi and other 9 elites who participated in the class competition.

In the back row, in order, are martial arts students, faculty members, and ordinary students, which are not deliberately arranged, but the faculty and staff voluntarily bend the third row to express their love for the sequence warriors.

On Xu Tingting's right, there was a deliberately empty seat, the fat man could only walk up and sit down obediently, and Hao Fei, who was traveling with him, went to the back to find a seat by himself.

A few minutes later, when the time entered 18:30, the sound suddenly stopped in the huge stadium where melodious music was playing, and many lights suddenly shone on the center of the steel ring with a diameter of 100 meters.

The ring must be made of steel, and the hands of the sequence warriors are heavy, if they are replaced by other textures of the ring, the players take a heavy sword and carry a hammer to the field, and go down a few times casually, and smash the potholes, then there will be no follow-up play.

In the midst of all the attention, a ball of golden light appeared on the stage.

The golden-scaled lion jumped into the ring with a bang, looked up to the sky and roared, and the mighty roar echoed repeatedly in the venue.

"The Golden Scale Lion is Principal Jin's War Beast - D-rank Golden Scale Lion!"

A group of high school students who came to watch the game rushed to exclaim, their eyes full of little stars.

The fat man yawned, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and couldn't help laughing in his heart: "Little seedlings, believe in Master Jin, you will be naïve." ”

In the aftermath, Jin Ziyan held the microphone in his hand, wore a red and bright floor-mopping dress with a white lotus on the hem, stepped on elegant steps, walked to the golden scale lion who was obediently squatting on the ground, and then bowed in all directions.

In the huge screen magnification around the ring, under Jin Ye's deep V collar, the deep groove that was attached to the chest sticker, I don't know how many male seedlings swallowed saliva.

After straightening his waist, Jin Ziyan said enthusiastically: "First of all, I invite the guest host, the sophomore male god 'Jade Boy' Bai Chen. ”

A spotlight hit the dimly lit ring, and in the huge picture, Bai Chen walked to the stage with a far-fetched smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of depression.

I don't know how to be threatened and persecuted by Jin Ye, this guy wears a golden hair crown, a white inside and a blue boy's dress, an ancient style and ancient charm.

Not to mention, the dress is matched with this quiet temperament, which complements each other, and the whole thing is a beautiful man.

Coming to Jin Ziyan's side, Bai Chen bowed slightly, and said gently: "Hello everyone, my name is Bai Chen, and I am a martial arts student in Class 1 of my sophomore year. ”

The voice fell, exploded, and countless girls held portraits and banners, shouting loudly, as if they were crazy.

In the stands, the little seedling girl who sat upright immediately looked at the little stars and completely fell.

The fat man drooped his head weakly, it will be summer vacation in more than a month, and then it will be the freshman enrollment season, in order to win over the little seedlings in the audience, Jin Ye has no lower limit at all.

"How can a male god not be matched by a goddess, now, let's welcome the fairy-Yuan Xi to appear with warm applause!" Jin Ziyan dropped another bombshell.

Hearing this, the fat man's sleepy eyes immediately widened.

Under the spotlight, Yuan Xi inserted a golden phoenix hairpin on his head, a jade tear star pendant in his ears, wearing a snow-white long skirt, a brocade belt around his waist, and a pair of flowing cloud boots.

For a moment, the audience fell silent.