Chapter 225: The Terrible Class Six

Unexpectedly.

Zhao Wushang's words were amazing, he didn't fight, and he actually directly announced that he would admit defeat.

"Are you sure?"

The referee on the side looked at Zhao Wushang in surprise, a little unconvinced by his ears, and asked again.

"This student Zhao Wushang, let me remind you, the game is a best-of-two system, you won the first game, it is already a little difficult, if you admit defeat in the second game, it is especially disadvantageous for you who are slightly weaker. ”

"Thanks to the referee for the reminder, I know. ”

Zhao Wushang smiled and politely bowed his hand to the referee, insisting on admitting defeat.

The referee smiled helplessly, "That's good." ”

Zhao Wushang's opponent was impetuous, and there was a feeling that a fist that had been stored for a long time suddenly hit the air.

The third battle is about to begin.

Arena No. 1.

At this time, Xu Renli was holding a communicator, and the screen switched to a live broadcast, which was Zhao Wushang's third battle.

"This guy has really changed a lot, and in the second battle, he took the initiative to admit defeat, which should be the use of a psychological warfare, the purpose of which is to paralyze the opponent. ”

How to paralyze it?

In the first game, Zhao Wushang won a fluke.

In the second game, Zhao Wushang directly admitted defeat, so it was a 1-1 draw, and the third game became an important tiebreaker.

For Zhao Wushang's opponent, his strength was originally stronger than Zhao Wushang, and since the fight had been drawn, this person might relax in the third game, giving Zhao Wushang an opportunity to take advantage of.

Really.

As Xu Renli expected.

In the third game, Zhao Wushang has been playing steadily, resisting the opponent's stormy attack, and when his mind relaxes, he suddenly strikes his sword.

Poof.

The opponent was hit with a sword in his right wrist and was defeated again.

"I ...... Lost again?"

This high-level martial artist student left the battlefield in despair.

It was only at this time that the referee knew Zhao Wushang's intention to admit defeat in the second game, which was actually to paralyze the opponent and prepare for the counterattack in the third game.

Although this son is just a student of an ordinary college, his mind is so strong, and his achievements in the future are not small.

"Wushang, now you can be regarded as a little bit of my Xu Renli's registered disciple. ”

Xu Renli smiled lightly and put away the communicator.

Mu Yueqi, Ling Feihe

In the match between Ouyang Yi and others, Xu Renli was not worried at all, even if he was unlucky and met a very powerful opponent, he would be able to win 9 games and steadily advance to the official competition.

Among the students who participated in the competition, senior martial artists were rare masters, and there was no one in a hundred.

As for the top martial artists, they are basically seeded players, and all schools are counted together, and there are only a few dozen people at most.

As for the "demon students" with a blood value of more than 1,000 calories, they are rare, and they finally compete for the top few places in the individual competition.

Five days later, the qualifiers were over.

In the No. 1 field, referee Lu Xing announced loudly.

"Principals, teachers, students and the public, the qualifiers for the Longxiang City Division are officially over, and the information of the qualifiers will be counted, and the competition will be closed for half a day, and the official competition will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

And they dispersed.

Xu Renli was informed that the school asked to count the results of the participating students in each class, so that they could know by heart.

In the classroom of class six.

A total of 55 students, 47 students signed up for the competition, and as a result, Xu Renli was surprised to find that 39 students had advanced!

Among them, there are even 25 students, who are clearly just low-level martial artists!

At this moment, Xu Renli was completely shocked.

The promotion rate of 83% is simply terrifying!

Moreover, what is going on with those 25 low-level martial arts level students, and why were they able to successfully advance?

"Who's ...... that"

Xu Renli pointed to one of the promoted students, who was just a low-level martial artist, with a power of qi and blood of 251 cards.

At the beginning of this semester, this person was definitely a genius among geniuses, but in today's sixth class, such a person is just an ordinary.

"What's your record?

The man immediately stood up, looking agitated and flattered.

"Xu, I won all 10 battles and met opponents, 8 of whom were low-level martial artists and 2 were intermediate-level martial artists, and I was beaten by me...... Then, it won!"

Xu Renli was stunned, "This is the end?"

"yes, it's over. ”

The student said again.

"According to the combat experience you gave us, I found that those 2 mid-level martial artists are simply too bad, full of flaws, if it weren't for my lower strength of qi and blood, I could beat them 2 people all over the ground by myself......

Are the current students so poor?

A low-level martial artist, can you not pretend like this?

The corners of Xu Renli's mouth twitched, and after counting the results, he left the classroom and met the crane song head-on, and the old man smiled happily.

"Brother Xu, my promotion results in class five are too good, a total of 31 students participated, and 14 were promoted, haha......"

Kindness?

With less than 50% of the promotion rate, old man crane, are you happy with a hammer?

At this time, Ye Hongxuan and several other class teachers gathered around one after another and introduced the results of their classes.

"The fifth class is so good? I am not bad in the first class, there are 28 students participating in the competition, and 10 people have been promoted. ”

"In my second class, there were 24 students who participated in the competition, and 8 were promoted. ”

"There were 22 students in our three classes and 7 of them were promoted. ”

......

Compared with the other four classes, which only have a promotion rate of about 33%, the promotion rate of the fifth class is higher, reaching 45%.

In this regard, Xu Renli smiled and said nothing, allowing a group of people to compliment each other.

You just flatter each other and shock your big teeth later, haha.

Several people came to the building of the War Technology Academy, came to the office of the teaching director, and handed over the statistical information to Yuan Yan.

"The first class is good, the second class, the third class and the fourth class are okay, the fifth class is better than the first class, Heming teaches and coaches well, and the sixth class ...... it!"

A dignified low-level martial artist, Yuan Yan has always been calm and doesn't like to be overlooked, but at this time, he suddenly burst out with foul language, and doubts, surprises and shocks appeared on his face!

"47 students participated, and 39 were promoted?, including 25 low-level martial artists, 12 intermediate martial artists, and 2 high-level martial artists?"

As soon as these words came out, Heming, Ye Hongxuan and others, you look at me, I look at you, everyone looks incredulous.

This promotion ratio, sure there is no cheating?!

"Don't look at me like that, there is the personal number of the promoted students on it, as long as you check it, you can find it out, I believe that Teaching Xu will not be so boring, right?"

The more Yuan Yan looked at Xu Renli, the more he appreciated it.

A few days ago, Xu Renli trained Wei Min and other students with barbarian prisoners of war, which was a different way, and the final results were gratifying.

Today, the results of Class 6 are so brilliant that it is almost impossible to hide.

Doesn't it just show that this Professor Xu is a world-shattering talent?