Ryusho First Martial Arts University.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, on a vast school field, the students who have been enrolled for one month gathered together.

The cadets of more than 30 classes of the four major academies, including the Combat Technology Academy, the Divine Weapons Academy, the Logistics Academy, and the Command Academy, are in the shape of a huge fan, surrounding a high platform.

The platform is one meter high, fifty meters long, and thirty meters wide.

There are a lot of chairs on one side, and some of the school's heads and minds are sitting.

Dean Xu of the War Technology Academy, the Dean of the Divine Weapons Academy and other bigwigs appeared one by one, causing a sensation among the students.

Middle-level personnel such as Liu Feng, director of the recruitment office, and Cen Wan, director of the admissions office, can only sit on the edge.

As for Xu Renli, Lu Ping, Heming and other teachers, they didn't even have the opportunity to climb the high platform, and they stood in the crowd of their respective classes.

At this time, Xu Renli took the list of participants and looked at them one by one.

Ling Fei, Ouyang Yi, Chen Zuo, Le Yi, Du Jun and others, under his suggestion, all signed up.

In addition, some students also registered, and the six classes added up, adding up to a total of sixteen people, which is quite a lot.

"Teach Xu, I'm going to say it, only eleven people in our class have signed up. ”

In the fifth class next to him, the teaching is the old man Heming, who is funny and can chat with Xu Renli.

"I see, except for Wu Jing, most of the others in our class have just done a scene, far less than ......"

Crane Ming pointed in one direction.

There was only one class of people, but there were only about a dozen people, but it attracted the attention of many students.

Top Talent Class!

Longxiang First Martial Arts University, a top university, has set up a small class separately for the first time, selecting geniuses among geniuses and cultivating them carefully.

"Tsk, those geniuses don't know where they were dug up, their qi and blood values are terrifying, and they are much stronger than ordinary classes like ours. ”

Heming looked envious.

"Old man, pay attention to the image, drooling......"

"Ahem. ”

On the high platform, Yuan Yan held the microphone and temporarily acted as the host, announcing the schedule and rules of the competition.

According to statistics, there are a total of 320 students participating in the competition...... In order to ensure fairness, it will be set up as a group stage and a knockout stage. ”

"Three hundred and twenty people, and then they were divided into A and B...... H, a total of 8 groups, each group of 40 students, face off against each other, take the top three of them, and advance to the next round of elimination. ”

"Knockout ......"

On the high platform, the area is large enough to be divided into 8 battle areas for 8 groups of students to compete on the spot.

Subsequently, the students who participated in the competition climbed the high platform one after another, stood in different areas, and waited anxiously for the competition to start.

Instructors from other grades act as 8 judges.

"The competition begins!"

8 battle zones are played at the same time.

Xu Renli looked at the high platform and found that there were sixteen contestants, evenly distributed in 8 groups, exactly two in each group.

For example, Chen Zuo and others in Group A, Ouyang Yi and others in Group B, and Ling Fei and others in Group C......

At this time, the first game of Group F attracted Xu Renli's attention, because it was Le Yi who appeared on the stage and faced off against a male student of the Divine Weapon Academy.

The Divine Soldier Academy, as the name suggests, is to train students to use divine weapons, such as swords, knives, bows and arrows, etc.

Some of the technological civilization of mankind has been destroyed, especially thermal weapons, which have all failed since the alien invasion.

Only the developed superalloy can restrain the barbarians.

Therefore, martial arts cultivators, after using a handy divine weapon, will greatly increase their combat effectiveness.

This is also an important reason why the price of divine soldiers, which continues to rise, has always been an important reason why there is no market.

In this competition, in order to avoid accidents, the students of the Divine Weapons Academy changed into weapons made of dragon solid wood one after another.

It is not as good as a D-class superalloy divine weapon, and it will not cause major damage, but it will hurt when it hits the body of a warrior.

"Woman, admit defeat, you are not my opponent. ”

This male student of the Divine Weapons Academy, with a cool look, couldn't help but smile contemptuously when he found that Le Yi was petite, a head shorter than him, and his bare hands.

"It seems that your qi and blood value are about the same as mine, but ...... I've got a weapon, it's much better than you......"

He was talking.

Suddenly, Le Yijiao shouted, rushed over, her right leg was raised quickly, and two explosions like firecrackers exploded, very fast.

The male student was startled, and in a panic, he used a wooden sword to cross.

Rumble.

His wrist hurt, and the wooden sword in his hand immediately flew out sideways and fell under the high platform.

"I'm ...... Am I defeated?"

The male student looked sluggish, and looked at his right hand in a daze, without weapons, the combat effectiveness of the students of the Divine Weapon Academy was at least seven or eight percent!

On the side, the referee glanced at Le Yi in surprise, and secretly said that although this little girl is not very old, she is so old and spicy?

"Throw in the towel?"

"Recognize ...... Throw in the towel. ”

In his first match, he won, earned a point, and then retired.

The matches in other groups are not as exciting as this, and the winners and losers have not yet been decided.

Compared with Le Yi, those students who are struggling to deal with each other are either nervous, or they are not skilled in combat skills, and they are in a hurry.

"What class is that little girl from?"

Dean Xu of the War Technology Academy turned his head and asked Yuan Yan, the director of teaching.

"Class six. ”

"Oh, Xu Renli's class?"

Dean Xu's eyes flashed, and then he stopped talking.

Some time ago, Yuan Peng was punished by the school discipline committee and sent to the forefront of the front, which made Dean Xu very angry.

Everyone knows that Yuan Peng came to the school because of his relationship, but in the competition with Xu Renli, he suffered a big loss.

Therefore, Dean Xu's impression of Xu Renli is not very good.

A competition was staged in each group.

Group A.

Humpty Dumpty Chen Zuo finally appeared on the stage, and the opponent he faced was a female student from the Logistics College, with a shy face and timid eyes, which made people feel pity.

"Little beauty, hello, I am Chen Zuo, who is in the sixth class of the War Technology Academy in a year. ”

"You, hello, my name is He Ling, that ...... I'm not very good at using combat skills, can you let me do a little bit?"

The female student's face was slightly red, and her voice was very small.

Most of the students of the Logistics College are female students, who don't like to fight and kill, and usually study some different customs and customs, such as the characteristics of the barbarians, the countless types of the sea tribe, and the weaknesses of each type.

Or for the alchemy industry, more interested, after graduation, I plan to become an alchemist.

"Good, good. ”

Chen Zuo's small eyes lit up, and he was a little moved in his heart, and he fell in love with each other.

However, at this time.

He Ling suddenly rushed towards him, showing off his fists and making a sonic boom.

Bang.

Chen's left nose was sore, and his nose bleededs.

"Is this the color of love? crimson, scorching ......"