Chapter 53: Seed-level characters
Wu Yan continued to speak: "Today we will select thirty-six contestants from our own school to participate in tomorrow's city-wide joint test. ”
"Among these 36 players, there will be three seeded players who will directly enter the top 16 of tomorrow's city-wide joint test. ”
The three seeded players are: Tang Xin, Han Yan, and Lin Ran. ”
Below, Xiao Mengxin was unconvinced, "Senior, why are they seed-level figures?
Wu Yan did not answer the question directly, "This classmate, what is your name?"
"My name is Zhang Long!" Zhang Long looked a little afraid, but also a little fearless that he thought that the people were dedicated.
"How much has the spirit egg been condensed?"
"Four...... A quarter ......" said that Zhang Long was a little embarrassed, he was the worst batch in this budding team.
"Huh...... It turned out to be a garbage...... "Wu Yan paused, "The garbage I said is insulting you, not only talent garbage, people are also garbage, jealousy makes you ugly, look at it yourself, look at the way other people look at you, don't you look like a clown jumping off the beam?"
Zhang Long turned his head to look around, he didn't see the imaginary martyr-like gaze that others cast at him, only mockery, contempt, and pity.
"I said in the first lesson I gave you, if you don't have talent, you can make it up diligently, and if you can't cultivate it, you can also make it up with martial arts, and now this third test is to give those who are not talented a chance to turn over, martial arts and cultivation must always have the same line, right?"
"Now I'm going to formally answer your question, why are they seeded. ”
"With their ability to kill first-order demon beasts during the gestation period, and with their ability to break their shells now, in terms of talent, they are better than I was back then. ”
"These ...... Are you okay?" Wu Yan asked after his last words, and his eyes pointed straight at Zhang Long.
"I ...... No......"
Zhang Long's face turned red by Wu Yan's words, then turned blue, and finally turned black, and the whole person couldn't wait to get into the gravel of the football field.
Wu Yan is very annoyed by these self-righteous clowns.
"I'm going to go ahead and explain the rules, I don't want anyone to interrupt me. ”
"I just said that there are 36 players in our second middle school, except for the three seeded players who directly entered the top 16, and then I will announce the list of thirteen students who will directly enter tomorrow's event by our seniors, they are: Duan Wei, Zhao Meng, Wang Dali, ......"
Although there was a certain amount of trouble this time, they were worried about Zhang Long's experience, and no one came out again, and those who were not on the list were holding their breath, no matter what happened to the next selection, they had to pick one out of the twenty places.
"The next twenty places will be fought for by the remaining students who are not on the list, and as for the way to fight, of course, it is actual combat!"
"The rest of the students will be grouped according to our sect in advance, and they will have a two-on-two resurrection duel until the candidates for the twenty places in the competition are selected. ”
The next rookies pecked each other Lin Ran was not interested, and after saying goodbye to the senior, Lin Ran went back to his own Yanling gun, and went to the park to practice the gun.
In the middle of the morning, there are not many parks, just enough to practice guns.
Lin Ran said that he was practicing guns, and the two mascots also came, each bringing their own swords, obviously to practice.
Before practicing, he first sat under the tree with his gun in his arms, and took a good look at the secrets of evil marksmanship.
There are a total of five strokes of evil marksmanship, which are taken from the fierce god and evil spirit, and the meaning of moving forward.
The first move, snake devouring, is the most ingenious move of the entire evil marksmanship, such as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and stabbing the foot.
The second move, the ghost bite, is extremely fast, straight to the neck, and a shot hits, like a ghost bite, killing with one blow.
The third move, the tiger roar, swept a blow, with the operation of spiritual power, there is a sound of tiger roar that is breathtaking.
The fourth move, the fierce god, descended from the sky and slashed down, like a fierce god descending into the world.
The fifth move, evil, extremely fierce, without any preconditions, stabbed straight to the chest and abdomen, exhausted force, the momentum is in the end, there is no way to avoid it, and it is unstoppable.
Looking at Tiger Roar's introduction, Lin Ran suddenly thought of something...... I haven't condensed my spiritual power yet...... If you encounter a shell breaking period tomorrow, won't you suffer a loss?
A Variety of Strange True Spirits: Big brother, you finally remembered......
After thinking about it, he decided to sacrifice a little time to practice qi tonight and condense some spiritual power.
Lin Ran finished studying the secret book of the Evil Marksmanship again, and instead of cultivating directly, he began to ponder.
Evil marksmanship, saying that there are five moves, but in fact, there are no moves.
As long as the gun is shot with that fierce and evil will, it is evil marksmanship.
Lin Ran's pondering really pondered the true meaning of the evil marksmanship, I have to say that the novels he read in his previous life are still somewhat useful?
Although the evil marksmanship does not emphasize the moves, the moves must also be practiced, and the reason for practicing the moves is to form muscle memory, and at some critical times, they can actively use the corresponding moves.
Standing up and patting the dust that might exist on his body, Lin Ran took off his coat, stuffed everything such as the mobile phone key into his coat, only wore a close-fitting long sleeve, held his own Yanling gun, and began to practice evil marksmanship.
From the first to the fifth.
Experience the fierce and vicious spirit over and over again.
The two mascots are also cultivating not far from Lin Ran, Tang Xin is practicing the Baihong swordsmanship taught by the senior, looking at her swordsmanship with inexplicable charm, she knows that this little short leg has a good understanding of this swordsmanship, and has touched its essence.
Tang Xin's cultivation is not the Baihong swordsmanship, although the swordsmanship taught by their seniors in the previous life is also a swordsmanship, but it is not this one, but a swordsmanship called Wudang Dan Sword.
Wudang Dan sword, pay attention to the heart, God, sword three in one, the sword is like a dragon's line, the beginning and the end corresponding, strange and positive, the charm is leisurely, with the foot of God and the Tao.
Although she was already familiar with the Wudang Dan Sword, the muscle memory of her body still had to be cultivated.
She just practiced it over and over again, one move at a time, fast or slow, with a faint charm.
With the cultivation of Lin Ran and the three of them, it attracted some onlookers, and the people found out that this was the spirit martial artist who was cultivating martial arts, and then turned around and left, afraid of being accidentally injured by the three people in the cultivation.
So much so that there was no one around the three of them watching, and Lin Ran's idea of mixing beliefs could not be realized.
It was not clear if there were anyone around to watch the three of them, they were all immersed in their own cultivation.
This state of immersion will of course be discovered by those who are interested.
He glanced at the three people who were immersed in martial arts cultivation and couldn't extricate themselves, and looked at Lin Ran's clothes piled up under the tree, and an idea came to his mind.
"Spirit warriors are rich, aren't they?"
Sneakily, he came to Lin Ran's pile of clothes and groped for a while.
After getting the wallet, before I could open it to take a look, I saw an extra sweat-stained, but more youthful and handsome face next to it, with a hint of a smile on his face.
"What are you doing with me?"