A circle with a diameter of 150 meters is a matter of raising a hand for a wizard. Any witchcraft can fight people, not to mention, there are a total of 37 people competing for the position of captain at the beginning level.

There are 10 positions, and the elimination ratio is more than 70%.

As soon as he got on the stage, Fan Wujiang was condemned by more than a dozen students. It is said that the osmium bracers he wears on his hands are weapons, and if this is the case, then they will have to apply to wear equipment such as magic suits and armor.

Wu Liangyu was just about to drink to stop the gang of coaxing guys, when he felt as if he had been hit by something on his shoulder, and when he looked up, he saw Han Jue in the stands shaking his head at him slightly.

Fan Wujiang glanced at Wu Liangyu and knew in his heart that it was impossible to expect his mentor to help him say something. He consciously took off the bracer and threw it to Luo Eighteen, who was standing on the periphery of the green space.

How many people know that his bracers can be used as weapons?

He knew in his heart who was leading the way, but he still pretended not to know a grievance on his face.

After playing, everyone is placed to stand within the red line of the circle.

The age of the beginner players is concentrated between 15 and 22, and there are three, two, and one grades, and the strength is uneven.

After watching the entry-level World War I, most people came to the conclusion that they had to kill what they could first. Wait until there are fewer people left on the field, and then go to grab the flag.

The first to capture the flag will definitely become the target of public criticism, and it will be besieged in seconds. If they are knocked out of the circle, the contestant is eliminated, and the flag is thrown back into the circle by the mentor outside the field.

Among them, there are also a few people who think that they just don't make a move to save their strength and dodge witchcraft attacks. In the end, the chances of winning are even greater.

With Wu Liangyu's voice, "start", the 37 students on the field are eight immortals who have crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, some of them have turned on [Swift Walk], and some have used [Flying Spell] on the spot.

Like the entry-level players, water dragon bullets, explosive fireballs, rain needles, earth shields, dungeons, and formless wind blades blasted out of the 150-meter-diameter circle.

However, just as most of the contestants were intensively wielding their elemental power around, a whirlwind of black shadows rushed to the center of the circle, and before everyone had time to blink, the 10 small red flags had already been swept away by the black whirlwind.

"It's so fast!" Tan Xiaofeng in the stands raised his big hand and was about to shoot it, but Han Ju immediately waved her bear paw away.

At the same time, the onlookers closest to the arena also let out exclamations.

Jiang Le blinked in disbelief, while Lao Pei and Mobihe both opened their mouths slightly in shock.

Luo Eighteen smiled, "Calm." ”

Fan Wujiang's current limit speed has been increased to 3 seconds per 100 meters, and the fastest [Flying Spell] of a beginner student is just that.

What's more, the spell still has to have a time to urge, he doesn't need it, and his two legs are full of horsepower to rush forward.

So, who can have him fast?

After Fan Wujiang pulled out the 10 small flags, he did not stop, but continued to rush forward, and easily tied the 10 small flags with a hair ring.

Where did the hair ring come from? Just look at the yellow-haired girl Mu Xiaotang who is wearing a cloak around Luo Shibai.

At the same time, 7 or 8 people on the field were already knocked out of the circle, and the rest of the players also found that all the flags had been pulled away.

That's too much.

Pull out someone else's flag, so that others have no flag to pull. This guy is going to go the wrong way!

Don't even think about it, such a player who takes the initiative to pull hatred, who does he gather fire if he doesn't gather fire?

Fan Wujiang, who was full of hatred, ran around the field, and because his speed was too fast, none of the players scattered around the field hit him with witchcraft.

"You can't make such a simple prediction. Tan Xiaofeng said disappointedly.

It's like being in a no-man's land. The black whirlwind is advancing in an S shape for a while, rampage for a while, and lightning assault for a while.

Just when the two beginner-level first-grade players judged the position where Fan Wujiang was about to appear, they shot at the same time and sent out water dragon bullets and earth dragon scale missiles.

But Fan Wujiang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, jumped from the ground and was more than 3 meters high, and landed in the air in one twist and in another direction.

No, not on the ground. It was directly stepped on a certain player's body.

The player who was raising his hand to judge which point Fan Wujiang was going to fall to, only felt that his eyes were dark. The whole person was hit hard like a thousand pounds, and he fell directly to the ground.

Fan Wujiang stepped on this person's shoulder, and jumped out with a force. Before the hapless player could react, he was confronted with three explosive fireballs.

The fire-type player was about to cast the second spell when he felt a huge force hit him on the shoulder, and the man flew backwards 4 or 5 meters.

The three earth players seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and the moment Fan Wujiang landed, they worked together to create a large earth dungeon and seal him in it.

The remaining 25 players all approached the big dungeon as soon as possible.

"It's so stupid!" Tan Xiaofeng shook his head and slapped his thigh.

Su He on the side leaned over, "What do you say?"

"Fan Xiaojiang is a player who wants to get as far away from him as possible. Why are you so close? Do you want to send it up and beat someone up?"

"Oh. Su He nodded as if he understood.

Just as Tan Xiaofeng was speaking, there was a loud 'bang' on the field, and the dungeon was broken, and the flying clods of soil directly hit the three players who were leaning on the nearest position.

The quick-eyed player immediately sent the water dragon bullet and the wind blade, but Fan Wujiang had already jumped out when the voice sounded.

He grabbed one of his closest players as a shield to block a wave of attacks.

The audience outside the stadium heard only a miserable wail.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the poor meat shield flew out and smashed directly on the three earth players who were united and cooperative, and the four of them flew out together.

Fan Wujiang kept running around the field.

When they ran to the hapless guy with burnt hair and probably injured kneecaps, they picked him up.

It is very easy to block two water jets with a lot of momentum, and three wind blades.

The old trick was repeated, and Fan Wujiang threw out the guy who was injured and injured. It's like bowling, this time the results are better, and 5 people are directly hit.

Well, the purpose of beating people is achieved. The guy he stepped on the shoulder and was the most seriously injured was one of the two who attacked him next to Battle Building 1.

The effect that the consultant wants is overachieved, so she should be satisfied!

I have to tell Xiao Qi when I go back, I have to add money to perform so hard.

Well, that's it. Fan Wujiang thought of this, and yelled as he ran, "Stop!"

The remaining 15 players on the field who were uninjured were inexplicably screamed by him, and they were all stunned for a second.

Fan Wujiang stopped and shook the small flag in his hand, "There are not many people left now, and those few are all injured." ”

He pointed to the two people who were staggering like bowling balls, and continued: "One flag is enough for me, as long as you leave nine people, you can come to me to pick up the flag." ”

The 15 players pondered for a few seconds, almost at the same time, and shot one after another.

But this time, they targeted the people closest to them.

Fan Wujiang withdrew to the side with ten small flags, watching the situation on the field as if he was nothing.

"It's boring. Tan Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, "This kid is too slippery." ”

Su He leaned over to her again, with a look of eagerness to hear about it.

"It's not the same as Ben. His body seems to have an intermediate level, and if he is put in the beginner level, those students will definitely suffer.

And it's almost catching up with me. Not to mention the beginner level, there are only a few outstanding reactions in the intermediate level that can keep up, and if you change someone else, you don't have to fight at all.

Didn't you see it, he didn't make any shots? He just used the strength of his speed to dodge without a fight or attack. But everyone is rapidly consuming elemental power, in this case, even if he doesn't make a move next, he can run others to 'death'. ”

Su He, "Then if he is forging the middle level, he is the middle level of the martial servant, how can he still be placed in the junior team?"

"That's what I guessed. Tan Xiaofeng was also a little puzzled about this, and leaned next to Han Ju and whispered, "I'll take that kid to do an index test later." If these little guys can't beat them, they will definitely have to shout again. ”

Han Ju frowned and thought about it, and looked at Gu Huan noncommittally.

Gu Huan smiled silently, and shook his head without a trace.

Soon, the game on the field was over.

And it ends in a very dramatic scene.

The panting contestants, as Fan Wujiang said, fought each other until there were only 9 people left, and ran to ask him for the flag.

Seeing this absurd scene, the smile on Gu Huan's lips deepened.

'Knowing how to give full play to one's strengths, not only with force, but also with brainpower. Establish rules that are beneficial to you and controlled by yourself. Fan Xiaojiang, you are very good!'

To Tan Xiaofeng's surprise, the players who did not lose jumped out and questioned that Fan Xiaojiang might be stepping over to bully them.

Gu Huan had expected it a long time ago, and the reason was very simple.

The index was tested once before the invitational tournament, and the students who participated in the previous special training knew that Fan Xiaojiang was only an entry-level player.

It's only been a week, and not many people will question him when he breaks through to the third rank of the beginner's level, and who would believe him if he says that he has reached the middle level now?

……

After the selection of the first 10 captains was decided, there was another situation that made people's jaws drop.

Of the 9 players who fought to the death and finally won the captain's qualification, none of them expressed hostility towards Fan Xiaojiang. All of them happily held small flags and chatted with laughter.

"How are you so fast, how did you do that?" asked a boy with charred hair.

Fan Wujiang walked out of the field and said, "Forging body." After the strength of the body reaches a certain level, you can improve your speed and agility by mastering how to burst out and how to mobilize your strength. ”

"You are a martial servant forging body and said in the past, like we go to the elemental cultivation, forging the body is too much of a waste of time. A slightly neutral-looking girl wondered.

"It's up to you what you think. Anyway, my friends are getting fit, too. Protection, strength, and speed have been improved. ”

As he spoke, Fan Wujiang had already walked to Luo Shibai and the others. He squatted down and tied Mu Xiaotang's hair up with a hair ring.

Seeing this, someone laughed, "You kid, you thought about grabbing all the flags and taking the initiative before you played, right?" ”

"Aha......"

……

On the side of the tutor's stand, Tan Xiaofeng also smiled and whispered: "I really don't know how the teacher taught him, but he actually taught such a rogue guy." However, it really has a bit of the style of my brother and me. ”

"You're reckless. Don't talk about the director like you. Han Ju glanced at her, turned to look at Fan Wujiang and said, "Not bad." Don't hide your selfishness, what to say, and the personality is quite straightforward. ”

"The proportions are just right, not too much. The flag seems to be a child's play, but it actually won the hearts of the remaining 9 captains of the junior level at once. I don't see it, but I still have a little talent for leading a team. Old Song, I've found a treasure. ”

A middle-aged male tutor made a reaping comment on the student named Fan Xiaojiang on the field, and the only martial arts instructor present, Seinfeld, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled ugly.

This is special, it looks like a student of Lao Tzu on the face, but it's actually not.

No, we have to find a way to snatch people from the old man......

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