A copy of the "Campus Morning News" was sent to Gao Huan in the process of morning self-study and morning reading, Gao Huan took a cursory glance at the content, and saw the words "Twelve Wars" at a glance.

The "Campus Morning Post", which has only four pages in total, devotes two pages to the detailed regulations and registration rules for the "Twelve Great Wars", while the remaining two pages, in addition to the notice of finding things and the report of good people and good deeds, are published two news that are not light or serious.

First, Song Ran, a student in the 12th class of science in the first year of high school, was unable to continue his studies due to family reasons and had to drop out, and the school expressed regret.

The second is that yesterday, an unknown person outside the school used "great magic" unconventionally to overload the core of magic power, explode and die, suspected of going crazy because of the madness, please don't worry, Yunyun.

The last two news, Gao Huan directly turned a blind eye.

He took the newspaper in his hand, carefully read the first detailed information about the "Twelve Great Wars," and compared it with what Zhang Liang had told him last night.

The information published in the newspaper is basically consistent with the situation described by Zhang Liang, and it also explains very intimately that no matter whether it is the first or second year of high school, as long as the students of Tianque High School can sign up for it on an equal footing.

And the most attractive point is that the seat vacated this time among the ten outstanding students of the student union turned out to be the position of the student president representing the head of the ten masters.

As the student president, you can enjoy the top teaching resources of the entire Tianque High School, and you are also qualified to participate in the formulation of school affairs.

For the average student, this is almost a one-step opportunity to reach the sky.

After Gao Huan made sure that he had not missed any details, he put down the newspaper station in his hand, and involuntarily thought of the face of the student president who had just met yesterday.

I vaguely remember the face of the senior senior who was almost feminine in appearance, his name seems to be Gu Qing, right?

Judging from his face, this elder is still quite likable, and he should be a good person.

……

In the student union office, Gu Qing held on to his glasses and sneezed softly.

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At the end of the morning self-study, Gao Huan hurriedly left the classroom without saying hello to anyone, and went straight to the registration office of the Twelve Great Wars after a simple breakfast in the cafeteria.

The venue for registration was set up in the No. 10,000 people auditorium of Tianque High School, and when Gao Huan arrived outside the auditorium, there were no other applicants in the entire venue except for the staff of the student union.

Come to think of it, the time for registration and audition will last until this Friday, and the time is neither long nor short. So most people are not in a hurry to sign up at this time, but maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

The corners of Gao Huan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: In this way, it just saves him the effort of queuing.

casually drew a registration form from the display case at the door, and Gao Huan was about to walk towards the inside of the venue.

No, he had just stepped into one foot when someone behind him pushed him vigorously on the shoulder.

At the moment of physical contact, Gao Huan's brows furrowed slightly, and he turned sideways, unloading most of his strength.

In this way, the man who suddenly pushed him staggered two steps and almost fell into the venue.

"Yo, I want to knock down the junior brother in broad daylight, this senior is very open." Gao Huan glanced at the man and said with a smile.

The person who just pushed Gao Huan was a tall and chubby boy, he was wearing the same school uniform as Gao Huan, but the school emblem he wore on his chest was carved with a gear pattern symbolizing liberal arts.

The name tag on his chest is engraved with his name - Kang Xinliang. And two golden pinions appeared and disappeared on one side of the name plate, which meant that standing in front of Gao Huan at the moment was a sophomore liberal arts dean who had adapted to the artificial energy core.

The sophomore senior almost fell to the ground, and his face instantly became gloomy, obviously extremely annoyed.

He glared at Gao Huan, his eyes swept over the school emblem and name tag on Gao Huan's chest, and then he glanced at the registration form in Gao Huan's hand.

"You are a poor student who also wants to participate in the Twelve Great Wars? It's just an inferior person, do you still want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix? Kang Xinliang gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

I don't know how many times I heard the word "inferior", Gao Huan plucked his ears, his heart did not fluctuate, and he even felt a little inexplicable.

Just because of these three words, it shouldn't arouse such a great hostility from a sophomore high school senior.

"So, you know me, huh?" He looked at the person in front of him again, and made sure that he had no intersection with this burly sophomore senior in the past, let alone a bad relationship.

A hint of pride flashed in Kang Xinliang's eyes, and he said, "Yes, of course I know you!" I'm the head of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse of Princess Xiaoyun's Holy Blessing Knights! Pure knights of the entire Holy Bless Order, who would not know you! ”

Gao Huan was stunned and laughed dumbly.

After Da Jiangyou's classmate failed miserably in the long-distance run of military training, he never made a mess of him, so much so that Gao Huan had to forget about this secondary and secondary force hidden on campus.

"Stained the most beautiful cloud in our hearts! It also directly led to the fall of the three divine punishment warriors! Today, I still want to defile the holy and glorious Twelve Great Wars! You inferior person, your heart can be punished! ”

The more Kang Xinliang spoke, the more excited he became, and the detective wanted to snatch Gao Huan's registration form.

Gao Huan raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to have any conflict with a sophomore senior in the registration venue, seeing that the other party was rushing towards him with the momentum of Mount Tai, he just took a step back sideways, wanting to avoid his edge for the time being.

No, at this moment, a thirty-six-yard white sneaker flew in from outside the door and smashed firmly on Kang Xinliang's face, directly smashing the sophomore senior back a few steps and almost falling.

Gao Huan looked at the white sneakers on Kang Xinliang's face, who claimed to be the head of the Four Knights, and faintly felt a little familiar, and faintly felt a little bad.

"What are you to bully my house slave!" Zhang Qiling said loudly as he walked in from the main entrance with one bare foot.

Gao Huan glanced sideways at Zhang Qiling, but saw that the girl was still carrying the iconic big knife behind her, but she was also holding a signed up form in her hand.

And on the girl's bulging chest, there is also a school emblem engraved with a gear coat of arms shining.

Gao Huan looked at the school emblem and was stunned, when he met Zhang Qiling a few times ago, this tough girl did not wear a name tag and school emblem at all.

So until today, Gao Huan didn't know that this girl turned out to be a liberal arts student in science and technology.

"How dare you challenge the dignity of a knight with your sneakers!" Kang Xinliang stared at Zhang Qiling angrily, and there was a faint light in the middle of his chest.

He shook his hand casually, but he didn't look at Gao Huan at all, but directly threw the white sneaker that slapped him in the face to Zhang Qiling's feet.

"If you dare to humiliate a Holy Blessed Knight, you should be ready to bear the consequences! Without further ado, let's duel! The humiliation of the knight can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy! ”

"Okay!" Zhang Qiling was eager to try, and easily pulled out the big knife behind his back.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting stronger and stronger, several student union staff members standing in the distance sat and watched the development of the situation, and did not have the slightest intention of stepping forward to stop it.

"You don't care?" Gao Huan turned his head and asked a sophomore senior with a ponytail with a puzzled look.

The senior sister shook her head, pointed to the registration form in Gao Huan's hand, and said coldly: "There is still a line of words behind the registration form, you have to read it carefully." ”

Gao Huan got this reminder, thanked the senior sister, hurriedly turned over the registration form, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he found a thin line of small characters at the bottom of the form.

- From the moment you get the registration form, you have already joined the "Twelve Great Wars".