In the assessment, there are 10 battle tables for each grade, which surround the central stand in a triangle, which means that only a group of 20 people can play the knockout round. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, Feng Hao's number is very low, and Xi Yueyao's number is definitely ahead of the test, so both of them are fighting in the first group.

According to the numbered head and tail pairing, Feng Hao's opponent is the No. 10 student, and the battle table is naturally the No. 10.

"Meow, why hasn't the opponent come yet?" Feng Hao stood impatiently on the No. 10 battle platform, under the onlookers of many students, he shook his legs in boredom, and hummed the ballad of his hometown in his mouth, "What about No. 10? Player No. 10 is on the field, don't waste time!"

Among the students who watched and prepared for the battle, many people recognized Feng Hao, after all, after the simulator incident, the title of the strongest auditor in history has spread.

Although they all know that Feng Hao can fight against Xiyueshuang, many people don't believe it very much, and it is difficult for them to accept that an auditor is better than them!

Therefore, there were a lot of students gathered under the stage of the No. 10 battle, some of them came to verify Feng Hao's strength, and most of them came to see the jokes.

Perhaps it was Feng Hao's shouting that worked, and a moment later, a suave young man jumped onto the battle platform.

With the appearance of the merry young man, the audience suddenly cheered and screamed, and several little girls shouted desperately:

"Come on, Song Shu!"

"Squad leader, quickly blow up that auditor and let him taste the power of the regular students!"

"Song Shu, you are so handsome, you are the best!"

"Come on, squad leader, let everyone know how good our ninth class is!"

"That's right, our ninth class is the strongest!"

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Hearing the shouts from the audience, Feng Hao couldn't help but arouse some interest, "You are the squad leader of Class 9?"

Song Shu looked cold and arrogant, drew his sword and brushed his sleeves, arrogant, and didn't take Feng Hao in his eyes at all, "You are just listening to Sheng Feng Hao? I heard that you can fight against the third-grade Xiyue Shuang, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Feng Hao pouted and said, "If you think it's true, it's true, and if you think it's false, it's false." ”

"It makes sense, but unfortunately I think it's fake. Song Shu stood proudly, with a master's attitude, "You better admit defeat directly, the auditors are not worthy of doing it with me." ”

"Hehe, the little pot friend didn't learn his homework well, but his posture was quite sufficient. Feng Hao laughed dumbly.

Song Shu was obviously stunned, and frowned for some reason, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Feng Hao grinned, and the Dark Moon Dagger was held in both hands, and he killed it directly.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Feng Hao's sudden move, Song Shu couldn't help but sneer, brandishing his saber and stepping forward, his posture was handsome and compelling, attracting countless screams from the audience.

There is often a big gap between the expectation and the reality, and Song Shuben thought that he could easily hit Feng Hao with the advantage of the length of his weapon.

It's a pity that at the moment when the blade was about to hit Feng Hao, Feng Hao's speed suddenly exploded, and a half-sideways turn to easily avoid it, and the dagger held in his left hand slashed upward, accurately slashing through Song Shu's sword-holding wrist.

"Go on, little pot friend!" Feng Hao said with a playful smile.

Song Shuyi, who was still in the wind just now, turned pale with a pale face, and the fivefold dark energy was surging and roaring in his body, and his qi and blood instantly bottomed out.

Blood flowed from his wrists, and the long sword in his hand was powerless to grasp, accompanied by a scream, and he fell to the ground in response.

"Number 998 wins, please leave the game as soon as possible. The referee instructor not far away directly announced the result, and then entered the winning and losing information into the instrument of the battle ranking.

Feng Hao ignored the stunned crowd in the audience, humming a little song and leaving the stage easily.

Only Song Shu, who looked painful and sluggish on the battle platform, clutched his wrists tightly, obviously not yet reacting.

"Student No. 10, please leave the arena as soon as possible!" the referee's majestic voice sounded again.

Song Shu came to his senses at this time, stumbled off the battle platform, and then squeezed out of the crowd with his head covered, and fled, as the only master in the ninth class who had the hope of competing for the first place, he was eliminated in the first round, where is the face to stay in the arena?

As Song Shu left, the onlookers in the audience finally reacted, except for the ninth class student sighing, the other students all had an expression of disbelief:

"No way, I must be dazzled, nothing happened just now!"

"Nima, it's over before I even figure out what's going on!"

"I heard that the auditor is playing with dark energy, but even so, it is impossible to defeat Song Shu with one sword, right?"

"Song Shu is level sixteen, and there are physical qualifications, and there are 12,000 qi and blood, right?"

"More than 10,000 injuries with one knife, what are you kidding?

"It seems that the rumors are true, this guy may have really fought with Xiyueshuang. ”

......

Most of the bigwigs watching the battle on the high platform were watching the third-grade game, after all, the first- and second-year battles really didn't have much technical content.

But there are also bigwigs who pay attention to the battle situation in the first grade, such as the elderly old city lord, who witnessed the battle between Feng Hao and Song Shu almost the whole time, although the whole battle was only a few seconds.

"What a powerful little guy, it seems that my Rongcheng is going to produce a little genius again!" Old Cheng's voice was a little weak.

When Zhao Hao heard this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at it, and said puzzledly: "Old City Lord, are you talking about that student?"

The old city lord looked back at the No. 10 battle platform, but found that the two little ones were gone, and couldn't help but chuckle, "There was a nice little guy on the No. 10 battle platform just now, and it seems that he has left." ”

"Oh, there are a few good seedlings this year. Zhao Hao nodded with a faint smile, and several figures flashed in his heart.

"Very good! Very good!" The old city lord said that the two were very good, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the No. 1 battle platform, and he smiled and praised: "Hey, isn't that the second girl of the Xiyue family? Well, she has the demeanor of her aunt back then!"

Zhao Hao smiled dumbly and said, "I heard that Xiyueluan has returned from seeking its roots, has the old city lord ever heard of it?"

"Know... I know, that girl was still chatting with me yesterday. ”

"Speaking of which, she and I were still students at the same time, and I was really overwhelmed by her back then, but unfortunately she has found a bloodline inheritance, but I can only stay here to retire. Zhao Hao's eyes recalled, and he sighed quietly.

Hearing this, the old city lord's eyes also welled up with a little sadness, "Alas~, why not be old?"

"The old city lord also failed back then?" Zhao Hao said in surprise.

"If I succeed, I won't come back to take over as the city lord. The old city lord smiled bitterly, "Those old friends may have already made a new world in the outside world. ”

Zhao Hao became more and more sad, looked at the students in the audience, and sighed: "I don't know how many of these children can awaken their bloodline?"

"No one can say for sure about this kind of thing, my ancient Cangjie human race gathers the bloodline of ten thousand realms, and there are always some proud sons who are favored by the heavens to find the source of the bloodline. "The old city lord looked at the blue sky from afar, and his eyes were deep and sad.

......

After Feng Hao won and advanced, he went directly to the No. 1 battle stage to cheer for Xi Yueyao.

Anyway, it's Sailor Moon who was trained by himself.,Combat skills and strength completely crush the opponent.,It's just not as neat as yourself.。

After returning from the victory, Xi Yueyao swaggered over, as Feng Hao expected, although she only won one game, but this girl's mentality has begun to expand infinitely.

"Wow quack, Miss Ben is really amazing!" Xi Yueyao said to herself.

Feng Hao shook his head helplessly, pulled her little hand and said, "Don't be scared, go, cheer for the fat man." ”

"Okay. Xi Yueyao nodded obediently, holding Feng Hao's hand and jumping and jumping, and didn't forget to hum a few words in her mouth, "If they lose, see how I clean them up!"

"You girl, no matter what they say, they are also my little brother, where will it be your turn to teach you a lesson?" Feng Hao said dissatisfied.

Xi Yueyao pursed her chin proudly and said, "Hmph, I'm still their squad leader!"

"Uh...... Well, you win. Feng Hao was speechless.