"Ding! Dear passengers, the F-class arena has arrived, thank you for taking the No. 018 black-backed giant rhino this time, please bring your belongings when you get off the train, don't lose your summoned beasts and contract beasts, otherwise they will be angry~"

After listening to the announcement of the college bus, Long Lie subconsciously gathered "a black umbrella", for fear that Mu Ling would run away on a whim. Since this guy moved to a new house, he has finally become a bit of an "aggressive monster", and his personality has become jumpy and flamboyant, like the face of a villain.

Although it ranks F-level in strength and spirit, it is really not ranked, but with the flexible feel of the Broken Soul Wood, it does make it turn over, yesterday Long Lie and Xiao Jasmine conducted a full range of combat trials, and even tapped out more potential of "a green vine" and "a wheat ear", which can be regarded as figuring out the temperament of the wood spirit.

Finally, Long Lie also had a sense of eagerness to try, and the next day, he followed Zhong Xuanyang to the "F-level arena" and took the initiative to start his first stop of "working to earn credits".

"Young master, if you are assigned to a strong enemy later, you will immediately admit defeat" Zhong Xuanyang reminded worriedly, F-level students include one-star beginner to two-star top rank, and the difference in strength is huge, which can be called difficult for newcomers.

With only the 2,000 freshmen this year, few people will be planted in the arena to brush up for credits as soon as they come, and only a hard-working school like Zhong Xuanyang loves to come to this kind of place to be "abused".

Now in order to improve his combat skills, Long Lie has also followed in his footsteps.

He and Zhong Xuanyang walked along the flow of people, and soon entered a lively stone pile ruins...

That's right, the F-class arena, which can almost be called the liveliest place on weekdays, has carried battles and vicissitudes for a hundred years, and finally presented such a primitive ruin style, like the Colosseum.

There seemed to be far more spectators than the contestants, and the perimeter was in an arc, and there were quite a few spectators sitting on each stone slab step, and there were a thousand people in sight.

In the middle, there is the scene of the hot game, and there are fifty raised boulders distributed as a ring.

Correspondingly, each ring is equipped with protective measures and referees on duty, after all, it is a battle of F-level students, with an average of five minutes to finish a game, and the whole is a fast-paced situation.

As a summoner and contractor, almost all of them have eyesight far beyond ordinary people, and Long Lie can see the situation in every ring at a glance. From time to time, the audience can be heard cheering from students, most of whom come here to observe and learn.

Long Lie was in the middle of it, and he could indeed feel the excitement of his blood, and he could probably understand why the academy had not been repaired and kept such a primitive relic building.

"Hey, brother, you're here!" At this time, a hanging-up voice suddenly squeezed in, only to see a punk boy with an explosive head grabbed Zhong Xuanyang's shoulder from behind, Long Lie and his eyes met in an instant, and the young man immediately exclaimed, "Brother, is this the girl you brought, don't you introduce me?"

Zhong Xuanyang's face immediately darkened, and he grabbed his hand, "Xiang Da, this is my young master, you dare to say a word of nonsense, we'll see you in the ring" He was full of gritted teeth every word.

Long Lie is now used to wearing a mask when he goes out, otherwise he will always hear all kinds of strange "nicknames" along the way.

The young man named Xiang Da was a little calmer, "Disrespectful and disrespectful! It turned out to be the eldest young master Long Lie, it was really a celestial appearance..."When he said these words, Zhong Xuanyang's hand was forced, Xiang Da screamed in pain, and quickly pulled his hand out.

Xiang Da hurriedly scratched his explosive head, "Hehe, blame me for not turning my brain, and subconsciously took out the set of coaxing the little girl"

He finally coughed and introduced himself, "Hello Young Master Long, I'm Xiang Da, a one-star high-level contractor!

"It's just an ordinary classmate" Zhong Xuanyang glanced at him and corrected it in time, "I've played a few games in the arena, and I barely know each other"

"Hello, please advise me a lot" Long Lie only giggled when he heard this, he was also worried that Zhong Xuanyang would not be able to make friends in the academy, but now he was doing well.

"Young master, I'll take you to register for the competition below" Zhong Xuanyang decided to go straight to the point and get rid of Xiang Da's burden.

However, Xiang Da was obviously a self-acquaintance, and asked, "Is Young Master Long going to participate in the competition, then I will also sign up, maybe I can still match you" with a look of eagerness.

Zhong Xuanyang glared at him, didn't say anything, and directly pulled Long Lie to the bottom of the steps.

In the F-level arena of the academy, in order to avoid chaos, there is a set of strict order control, and the central ring group cannot be stepped into by non-contestants. You have to sign up and then line up to play.

Long Lie is now holding the number plate of 7 and waiting in this underground lounge, Xiang Da also held up the number 8 plate, Zhong Xuanyang is not going to participate today in order to concentrate on watching Long Lie's game.

"Young master, the F-level competitive competition is very simple, that is, if you win the bonus points, if you lose the points competition, you can leave the field at any time" There is no technical content in the battle at this level, the soldiers are not bloody, and the point is up to the point, which is the place to give the F-level battle maniac to practice and brush points.

There are 3 credits for each win, and there is a limit of 10 games per day, and if you can maintain all the wins, it is also 30 credits. Zhong Xuanyang mainly relied on this channel, and in a few months, he also accumulated a full 1605 points.

But Long Lie did a little mental calculation, if he insisted on playing every day and miraculously maintained a complete victory, he would have to play for 8 months to fill up the negative score, which would be too inefficient!

At this moment, Long Lie suddenly decided to fall, he really should be cheeky to participate in the "School Flower Competition" and easily earn 5,000 credits.

Before he had time to think about it, No. 7 and No. 8 suddenly appeared on the board, and the two were opponents of each other and entered the ring No. 16.

Long Lie and Xiang Da looked at each other, originally just casually said, but they didn't expect the two to really bump into each other, quite fateful.

In order to avoid scoring points, it is usually difficult for friends to be grouped together.

Seeing this, Zhong Xuanyang immediately grabbed Xiang Da's shoulder, not knowing what he muttered.

When Long Lie and Xiang Da came to power, they saw Xiang Da looking like he was tied up.

Long Lie couldn't cry or laugh, "Did Brother Ayang let you release the water?"

Xiang Da was extremely cooperative with this, "Young Master Long came to the arena for the first time, and he should let one go" The academy as a whole still pursues the principle of friendship first and competition second.

"It's okay, you fight seriously" Long Lie suddenly blinked, "I won't necessarily lose"