In the Brawl Trials, all students with an ability level of 3 or higher will receive the first qualification to the official competition, the "Wuling Martial Arts Festival".

And Zhige, Zhan, and Yin Zixi, who were waiting for the countdown to end, chatted during the exam because they were very bored, passing the time, until the five-minute countdown was over, and everyone returned to the gymnasium one after another.

I thought that this kind of brawl selection method was the most convenient and accurate way to leave suitable contestants, but Chairman Tias didn't know about this approach, but it caused the first wave of complaints from the hierarchy, and a storm before the preliminary round was also set off.

"Congratulations to all of you who have passed the selection competition, you will participate in the first phase of the Wuling Martial Arts Festival in fifteen days, the battle rules, time and players will be sent to your mobile phone in the form of electronic messages and three days in advance, inform you, please be sure to bring your mobile phone with you, if you are late for more than five minutes on the field, it will be judged as a waiver, in these fifteen days, you can enjoy and train to the fullest! Hmph!"

Tias raised the corners of his lips, and after speaking coldly, he slowly left the gymnasium.

Everyone watched Chairman Tias leave, and then slowly dispersed.

All the people who qualified for the competition returned to their dormitories with great excitement, and there were also those who couldn't help it, clenching their weapons and training on the vast grass, while Zhige, Zhan and Yin Zixi chose to go to the restaurant to eat.

Everything seemed to be a beautiful scene, but because of the rise of jealousy, the fifteen days that could have been spent peacefully became no longer peaceful.

That night, a male student slapped the wall in the mouth of an alley, constantly complaining, complaining, and the negative energy simply exploded to a certain extent.

He bit his lip tightly, and locked his eyebrows very unwillingly, thinking back to all the high-level students who didn't take the second-level students of his own level in the selection brawl, and after killing all the first-level and second-level students on the spot, he sat on the ground with a disdainful face and waited for the end of the selection time.

This move may not have been intentional for these students, but it created an illusion among the students of the first and second grades, and the higher level looked down on the lower level students, so they were cleared out first.

This idea is basically shared among the students of the first and second ranks, so now this male student is very annoyed and complaining when he thinks of the selection brawl in the morning, and even has irrepressible anger and unwillingness in his heart.

"Since you are so unwilling, why don't I help you, so that those who look down on you will become your subordinates!"

"Who's talking?"

A mysterious voice appeared, and the male student immediately turned around, looking for the source of the sound, but he couldn't find it, until he turned behind him, a mysterious man wearing a white dress, a white cloak, and a rampaging comic mask appeared in front of him.

"Humans, just enjoy the pleasure of killing each other!!

He raised his finger and configured a purple rectangular water chestnut pillar and forcibly implanted it in the male student's forehead, and with a painful scream, the student fainted in the alley, and the mysterious man disappeared.