October 1st.

Early in the morning, a large number of people gathered at the edge of a ring in front of the logistics department.

Among these people, most of them are freshmen, almost reaching about 1,000.

There are also some old students, but the number is much less than that of newcomers, only more than 100 people.

Phi Cheng Road was also among the crowds.

The smell of blood on his body was very strong, his body was filled with a cold aura, and the aura on his body was extremely unstable, and several old students standing beside him couldn't help but stay away from him.

Looking at him like this, he should have just returned from a mission outside, and he didn't even have time to change his combat uniform.

On the side of the ring, Pan Xiaolei and the others were ready.

Pi Chengdao glanced at it, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"A sophomore at the peak of the high-level warrior realm deliberately suppressed his cultivation in order not to enter the warrior realm, just to bully a freshman, which is really a shame for our sophomore. ”

Pi Chengdao broke his mouthful, but did not deliberately lower his voice.

When the old students around heard this, they also set their eyes on Picheng Road.

Pan Xiaolei didn't squint, although his heart was full of anger, but it was not easy to attack at this moment.

Moreover, he really can't do anything about Picheng Road.

This guy is simply a madman, and he is the kind that doesn't want to die.

"I can't say that, Zhang Xiaoyu did take a bit heavy in the freshman assessment, so he offended many people.

Moreover, Pan Xiaolei's brothers who had a good relationship with each other made Zhang Xiaoyu useless, and the road to martial arts was basically broken.

In this case, it seems normal for Pan Xiaolei to come forward to challenge. ”

Another old student frowned, obviously agreeing with Pan Xiaolei's approach.

"Fuck off, what's wrong with the old students, do the old students have the right to bully the new students?

Why can't the new students resist, if I hadn't resisted back then, I'm afraid I would have let these old students bully to death.

Hmph, I blame others for being strong, and Wuda raised you waste, it's really sad. ”

Pi Chengdao didn't give any face at all, and the old student who said it was red-faced.

Although the old student was angry, he didn't get angry in the end, snorted coldly, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Pi Chengdao's eyes were cold, the breath on his body was retracted, and he muttered to himself: "This kid has a lot of appetite with me, this time I don't know if it's my brain pumping or what's wrong, I actually want to challenge the senior students, I can't break the rules of Wuhan University, annoying, I hope this kid is a smart person, don't show up." ”

At the same time, on the other side of the ring, Jin Yang and several people also stood together, whispering something.

Jin Yang's expression was a little worried, Long Wuteng's face was indifferent, Su Luoluo didn't know why, Tang Zhiming still smirked.

"Old Dragon, did you say Xiao Yu would come?"

Jin Yang poked Long Wuteng, who was standing beside him, and asked.

"Yes. ”

Long Wuteng replied very simply, then glanced at Jin Yang, and said: "Don't call me Lao Long, I don't like this nickname, my father is Lao Long, are you planning to make me the same generation as my father?"

"And what do I call you, little dragon?"

Long Wuteng's face darkened.

"It's okay to be a little dragon, don't call it an old dragon anyway. ”

Jin Yang nodded thoughtfully, and then asked again: "Your father's name is Lao Long, so what is your grandfather's name?"

Long Wuteng was tired.

He always felt that Jin Yang and Zhang Xiaoyu had been together for a long time, and it seemed that they had become bad.

Without thinking too much, Long Wuteng glanced at Tang Zhiming and said, "How about we change positions." ”

"No, I'm going to stand next to Lolo. ”

Tang Zhiming refused.

Long Wuteng was stunned for a moment, and the muscles on his face twitched a little.

Made, there is no normal person, forget it, no matter, I can watch the ring with peace of mind.

"What do you think are the odds of him winning?"

This time, it was Su Luoluo who spoke, this girl, who rarely spoke.

has a sweet appearance, and a beautiful teacher, who still practices that kind of elegant swordsmanship, and naturally has many suitors.

However, Su Luoluo was bent on martial arts, and he didn't seem to be interested in this aspect.

"It's hard to say, it should account for eighty percent, Zhang Xiaoyu is not weak, especially when he advances to the warrior realm, but it is indeed a bit difficult to fight eight. ”

Long Wuteng analyzed, and Su Luoluo stopped talking.

Tang Zhiming's eyes flashed with a different color, but he didn't speak.

In another corner of the ring, Jiang Nan sat on a horizontal pillar, shaking his legs, his eyes occasionally swept over the ring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

While the new and old students waited one after another, a long-haired man slowly walked into the ring.

Everyone didn't speak, only the newcomer was more confused, and the old students all knew this person and didn't care.

"I am Jiang Hao, the president of the Jiangnan Wuda Martial Arts Society, and I am presiding over today's challenge.

Challenger Zhang Xiaoyu, a freshman, seventeen years old this year, ranked first in the newcomer assessment of Jiangnan Wuhan University, and is now cultivating to the junior warrior realm.

Of the eight people who participated in the challenge, two were juniors and six were sophomores, cultivating to the pinnacle of the highest warrior realm and the lowest intermediate warrior realm.

The ring adopts a one-to-one mode, with a break of no more than half an hour, and everyone signs a life and death ring.

If you go to the ring, you will live and die, and the school will not interfere. ”

Jiang Hao said, glanced at Pan Xiaolei and the others sitting by the ring, and asked, "The rules are like this, Pan Xiaolei." ”

Pan Xiaolei's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

"Very good, there are still ten minutes before the challenge starts, and within ten minutes, if the challenger does not come, the challenge is considered a failure.

Wuhan University is a place that talks about rules, and in the ring competition, in addition to personal grievances, it will also bet some credits.

And because the difference in cultivation and number between the two is too great, Pan Xiaolei's side bets a total of 2,000 credits.

Zhang Xiaoyu's side bet on 1,000 credits.

At the end of the challenge, the credits go to the winner, and the new and old students below you can also bet on the credits, and Wuhan University does not advocate student gambling.

However, this kind of gambling head matter, the logistics department is the default, so the credits you bet on are also collected by the logistics department and then issued.

Now, the challenger has not yet come, everyone can go and bet, and if the challenge fails, the bet will be cancelled. ”

Jiang Hao smiled, looked at the look of the freshman below, and explained a few more words.

"Xiaolong, are you betting on it? I'm going to bet three hundred credits. ”

Jin Yang stabbed Long Wuteng next to him and asked.

"Where did you get so many credits?"

"Lead, the warrior realm martial artist can receive two hundred credits, by the way, last time Zhang Xiaoyu beat you down, I also divided two hundred credits, but I used some myself, so there is not much left, all bet on Xiao Yu. ”

Jin Yang said casually, and Long Wuteng's face stiffened.

If you say credits, let's talk about credits, what does it mean to mention this stubble?

"Mine didn't get it, then let's all go and get Zhang Xiaoyu, anyway, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the key is for everyone, I think it's necessary to support it." ”

After Su Luoluo finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and walked directly to the logistics department, it seemed that he should be going to get credits.