Chapter 80: Medical Warriors
Sun Junyue has good hearing, so he easily captured the information of this beauty through the crowd below.
It turned out that the other party was a guide, no wonder it was so magnificent!
Sun Junyue showed a clear expression.
"Why is she!" Bu Jiangli saw Director Jiang Xue's face, his face became weird, and the action of biting the straw on his mouth also stopped.
"Instructor, do you know?" Sun Junyue heard Bu Jiangli muttering to himself, turned his head and asked in surprise.
"Uh, I don't know. Bu Jiang shook his head like a rattle.
"Really?" Sun Junyue's tone was full of distrust.
"Why do you care so much, little kid! Watch the game carefully, or you'll leave!" Bu Jiangli turned his head impatiently.
Sun Junyue squinted, he could now be sure that Bu Jiangli and the beautiful female guide below must have some stories, otherwise with Bu Jiangli's personality that he was not afraid of shadows, it would not be this reaction.
"Everyone be quiet!" Director Jiang Xue just said this sentence in the same flat tone, but the volume was evenly spread to every corner of the gymnasium.
"How did this happen?" Sun Junyue's eyes showed a look of surprise, and then he turned his head to Bu Jiangli and asked.
I think Bu Jiangli knows more than him.
"It's just a little trick in space, you can do the same thing with your mental power, but...
With mental power, the two of us can't hear it, because the two of us are not in her perception!" Bu Jiangli explained, he would do such a trick, as long as the mental power control was subtle.
"Space Department?!" Sun Junyue glanced at this beautiful female guide in some surprise, the space department is incredible, the cultivation of this department is almost as torturous as the cultivation of the family.
However, the space system cannot be said to be invincible at the same level, it can only be said to be very disgusting, after all, all kinds of space shuttles and is dazzling!
If Sun Junyue's Eastern Emperor Bell could enter a complete state, then he would also start to contact the disgusting spatial way.
"Don't think about it, start now!" Bu Jiangli reminded softly when he saw Sun Junyue who was contemplative.
After hearing this, Sun Junyue immediately continued to look down.
I saw that after the beautiful instructor explained the rules of the freshman ring competition, she started the first competition tonight.
Those who can participate in the freshman competition, except for the 20 freshmen randomly selected, the other 40 or so are all registered by themselves, in order to be able to show their style in this freshman competition.
"Now I have the first battle master, Guo Wenjie from the third medical class!" "This kind of thing is naturally not done by a beautiful female guide, but by a special backstage staff.
The existence of beautiful female guides is only used to maintain order, and by the way, to serve as the host of the opening and closing.
The first battle champion was randomly selected from among the more than 60 freshmen, and Guo Wenjie was lucky to be the first freshman to appear.
However, luck and misfortune come together, he, the first battle master, will inevitably be in the limelight, and it is good to win, but it will be a shame to lose.
Besides, there are so many freshmen waiting to beat him and become the second freshman to make his debut!
Guo Wenjie jumped into the alloy ring, his face was a little nervous, and his palms were soaked with sweat, he didn't expect that he would be selected as the first battle champion.
Sun Junyue carefully looked at the slightly thin boy in front of him, and was a little surprised in his heart.
He heard it clearly just now, the other party is just a freshman in the medical department, what combat power can the medical department have?
And the hard-roded steel gun in the other party's hand is not something that ordinary people can play.
There is an old saying in the martial arts world: the moon knife is a ten-year gun!
It can be seen from this that the gun thing, the average person has practiced for three or two years, and it is just a door, and there are really not a few people who play guns in the history of the Celestial Empire.
For example, Gentian Liang Silver Spear Zhao Zilong, Overlord Gun Xiang Yu, and Liquan Gun Yue Fei, all of them are spear martial arts masters, and they are all top spear skills that have taken more than ten years to practice.
This medical warrior, okay?
Sun Junyue was not the only one present who questioned his strength, Sun Junyue estimated that this kid should be one of the twenty people who were drawn, and he also won the jackpot, twenty out of nearly 10,000 people, he was able to draw him, a medical warrior, and it is estimated that the entire medical department is him!
Guo Wenjie's eyes swept the entire stadium, it was the first time that so many people looked at him alone, he was really nervous.
But when he saw the questioning eyes in the eyes of some people, he was a little angry in his heart, what's wrong with the medical warrior, the medical warrior can still be the champion!
Thinking of this, Guo Wenjie's hand holding the gun tighter, as long as he survives five people in a row, he will be the rookie king tonight!
"Okay, Guo Wenjie is highly motivated, so which player in the background is willing to play next?"
There are more than 60 people in the background, all holding a button in their hands, as long as they press it, it means that he is willing to rush!
Among the more than sixty people, some hesitated for a moment, because defeating a medical martial artist didn't seem to be very exciting.
But there are also some people who quickly pressed the button, giving away a chance to pass for nothing, don't be in vain!
And those who didn't press it quickly regretted it, after all, everyone is a martial artist, why do you care about these small details, going all out is the best respect for each other!
"Okay, it's Han Ge from the seventh class of the Demon Language who grabbed the qualification!"
"Step!" Han Ge walked out of the backstage, stepped into the ring, and nodded to Guo Wenjie and the audience.
Han Ge was holding a very wide and heavy knife, and unlike Sun Junyue's long-handled broadsword, Han Ge was holding a short-handled machete with more explosive power.
Like this short-handled machete, the main thing is to suppress people with force, and the momentum must be like a wave, wave after wave without stopping, so as to give full play to the true power of the broadsword.
"Okay, both players are in place!"
Han Ge's figure was lowered, and his hands were clenched with the big knife, like a fierce tiger ready to attack.
Guo Wenjie was as tall as a pine, and the steel gun slid into the palm of his hand and turned the tip of the gun first.
"Play, let's go!"
The referee's voice has not completely fallen, Guo Wenjie and Han Ge have already rushed to each other.
From Sun Junyue's point of view, the figures of the two are a little difficult to capture, because both of them are basically mid-to-late stage warriors in Baiyin, and the gap between them and Sun Junyue is still very large.
With Sun Junyue's strength in the late bronze period, it does seem to be a little troublesome.
"Ding Dong Dong!" Han Ge didn't want to use the power of the ability directly at first, he just wanted to test Guo Wenjie's gun skills first and whether he had the capital to lift a gun.
As a result, within a few rounds of contact, he recognized the opponent's gun skills, and he had already fallen into disadvantage, only a few rounds!
Han Ge tried his best to dodge the sinister snake-like spear, but the large, steel-gun, which looked a little cumbersome, was extremely flexible.
In desperation, Han Ge was forced out of his ability!
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