From the moment you get the registration form, you're already in the Twelve Wars.

What do you mean?

Gao Huan took a closer look at the registration form in his hand, hoping to see more clues.

Unexpectedly, this registration form seemed to suddenly have life, turned into a streamer and broke free from Gao Huan's fingers, and twisted into a rope on its own, wrapped around his right wrist.

This entry form turned out to be a magic prop?

Gao Huan was taken aback, regardless of Kang Xinliang and Zhang Qiling, who might start fighting at any time in the venue, they immediately strode out of the door and went straight to the propaganda board where the remaining registration forms were placed.

There is also an electronic holographic screen erected next to the billboard, which reads "A total of 100 registration forms, 97 remaining".

"Let's see if I'm right." Gao Huan muttered to himself as he reached out and grabbed the remaining registration form.

His fingers landed on the paper of the registration form, but as if pressed into the air, he pierced through the thick paper, and did not hold anything.

Gao Huan was not surprised by this result.

He took a few steps back and looked up at the banner on the billboard.

The first banner reads: "One hundred auditions, twelve outstanding people." ”

The second banner reads: "Pick up the entry form and get your entry." ”

"One hundred entry forms, one hundred participants. After the registration form becomes a bracelet, it should mean that the registration is successful. So, what does it mean if you lose your wristband after successful registration? ”

Gao Huan touched his smooth chin, stood thoughtfully in place for a moment, and immediately turned around and ran towards the venue.

What it means, just give it a try and you'll know.

Kang Xinliang, who claimed to be the "head of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse", and Zhang Qiling, who was holding a big knife, were still confronting each other after such a while, and the only change was that there was a thin knot on everyone's right wrist at the moment.

"Woman! Hurry up and beat him up! Gao Huan shouted at Zhang Qiling, and at the same time, he rushed to Kang Xinliang's side with an arrow step, and smashed his waist and abdomen with a punch.

Gao Huan's punch seemed to be fierce and tricky, but in fact, it only used thirty percent of its strength, and the speed was not fast, so it was impossible to pose a substantial threat to a sophomore senior.

But Kang Xinliang obviously didn't see the depth of Gao Huan's blow, he didn't think about it, he turned sideways to meet it, and slapped Gao Huan's shoulder with a palm.

I saw that his pair of fleshy palms suddenly burst into green muscles, and blue and white energy streams surged out in the palms, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Being able to export the energy contained in the artificial core out of the body through his own will, this kind of strength can already steadily crush a large number of people who are also in the second year of high school.

If Gao Huan is slapped on the shoulder by this palm, I am afraid that half of his body will lose consciousness instantly, and it will be difficult to recover his mobility in a short time.

But Gao Huan is not fighting alone at the moment.

"Phew! Hugh is going to hurt my slave! Hearing Zhang Qiling's loud shout, he raised the knife and slashed towards Kang Xinliang's arm.

The broadsword in her hand seems to be mighty, but in fact it is not bladed, and the damage it can cause to the human body is very limited.

But even so, Kang Xinliang was unwilling to try the knife.

Seeing that his palm that could only surge was about to slap Gao Huan's body, he suddenly turned to Zhang Qiling's big knife at the last moment and took it steadily.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Gao Huan's fist is, it is a mortal body after all, even if he is hit, it is nothing, and Zhang Qiling's big knife is more threatening than the two.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he firmly caught Zhang Qiling's blade, Gao Huan's fist that was originally about to fall between his waist and abdomen suddenly dispersed like a breeze, and his fingertips slashed along his arm, gently hooking the knot wrapped around his wrist.

Kang Xinliang was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think about the significance of Gao Huan's doing, he saw that his fingers were slightly forced, and the seemingly extremely strong knot was torn off by him.

The knot broke, and in an instant, it scattered into a cluster of light spots, merging into the knot in Gao Huan's hand.

Gao Huan smiled slightly, his face revealing a look that was really like this, and at the same time quickly retreated, retreating from Kang Xinliang's attack range.

"What did you do?" Kang Xinliang's face sank like water, and he used force in his palm to shake Zhang Qiling away, and roared in a low voice.

Gao Huan didn't rush to answer Kang Xinliang, but weighed the knot on his wrist. I found that this long rope formed from the registration form had increased in weight by a few points after fusing the other party's knots.

"It's nothing, I just want to try how strong this knot is." Gao Huan shrugged his shoulders and forcibly explained.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the billboard outside the door with the registration form, and said with a smile: "Your expression is inevitably a little too ugly, and this registration form is not too much, wouldn't it be good if you go and get another copy." ”

Kang Xinliang glanced at the pile of registration forms outside the door, snorted coldly, and walked over.

Zhang Qiling was carrying a big knife, looking unwilling, and wanted to chase him out behind Kang Xinliang and continue her unfinished fight.

"Don't worry." Gao Huan stopped her and shook his head lightly.

"No, this girl must get the field back." Zhang Qiling was still worried about the fact that Kang Xinliang had just taken over his big knife.

"Don't worry, if I'm right, he'll be back soon." Gao Huan said again.

At this time, the eyes of the two looked at Kang Xinliang standing in front of the propaganda board, the "Knight of the Apocalypse" stood in front of the neatly arranged registration form, constantly trying to pick up a new registration form.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the entries were like holographic projections, and they were completely ungraspable.

After failing again and again, Kang Xinliang was finally enraged again, he rushed into the stadium with a red face, pointed at Gao Huan's nose and scolded angrily: "You cunning and despicable villain! What exactly did you do! ”

"Despicable villain?"

Gao Huan snorted lightly and replied without hesitation: "Yes, I'm just very despicable, how about it?" It's better to be mean than stupid! You stupid B who has no more than five double quotients! ”

His scolding was like pouring a bucket of gasoline into Kang Xinliang's already burning anger.

I saw Kang Xinliang's eyes turn red, his hair stood on end, and blue and white energy streams rushed out from under his skin, making him feel like lightning was wrapped around him.

"How dare you scold me? Then don't blame me for letting go of the knight's reserve! I will now incarnate as a divine punishment warrior and send heavenly punishment to you on behalf of the most beautiful clouds in the sky! He roared angrily, his body was like lightning, and he punched Gao Huan in the chest.

Gao Huan's expression was relaxed, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just pulled Zhang Qiling behind him.

And Kang Xinliang's punch really failed to hit Gao Huan's body.

I saw that his figure had just moved, and a figure had already stopped between Kang Xinliang and Gao Huan, and steadily received Kang Xinliang's powerful blow.

The person who took Kang Xinliang's blow instead of Gao Huan was none other than the cold senior sister who answered Gao Huan's question before.

"This student, since you have lost your qualification, please leave quickly, please don't make trouble in the hall of the student union." The senior sister held Kang Xinliang's fist, still in that cold tone, and whispered.