Chapter 877: You're Courageous

At eight o'clock in the morning, within the scope of Shudu City, all major middle schools, district and county middle schools have already entered, through the lottery system, to obtain their own competition opponents.

As an "ordinary student" of Jinghua Middle School, Chen Yifan naturally also participated in the lottery.

Soon, he got his own match information.

Including what time, in what number of rings, who to compete with, and who the invigilator is the referee.

Because it is a city-wide unified examination, it is much more serious than the examination held by Jinghua Middle School itself within the school, with a full two pages of precautions, which are distributed to every student.

There are also regional TV stations that shoot the whole process, and the network is broadcast live simultaneously.

In short, this unified examination is not only a major event for students, but also a major event for major schools, as well as ...... A major event for the citizens of the city.

Chen Yifan won the first competition and immediately went to the competition ring to report.

Next to the ring, the invigilator took out the signs of Jinghua Middle School and City No. 1 Middle School and inserted them in the corresponding positions on both sides of the ring.

Then, all the students of the first exam took their places under the ring, and five minutes later, they were in the ring simultaneously.

The camera of the TV station was given to the audience, and it was shocking to look at.

Accompanied by passionate music, Chen Yifan and the opponent from No. 1 Middle School walked into the ring No. 26 at the same time.

As the countdown on the big screen ended, the first competition officially began.

The winner adds one point to the school they represent and qualifies for the next competition to achieve a better result.

The loser is eliminated and reduced to a spectator.

Chen Yifan looked at his opponent and said with a smile: "You strike first!" ”

Shi Ling, the leader of the third class of the first middle school, is also a seed player with high hopes.

Since he began to study and cultivate, his original cultural achievements were only at the middle level in the class, but he was like eating Jinkola, and he burst out with amazing talent in the cultivation class, and even the cultivation class teacher from the big sect said that his talent was rare, and he was born two hundred years early, and he must be a genius who can leave a name in the history of the cultivation world.

Even, with the improvement of cultivation and Taoism, even the results of cultural classes have caught up.

is such a student, when he was in high spirits in his life, when he saw Chen Yifan "despising" himself so much, he couldn't help but be angry: "What are you pretending?" Isn't it from the pile of spicy chicken in Jinghua Middle School? ”

"After this unified examination, your school will be gone, right?"

Shi Ling sneered.

Chen Yifan's originally indifferent eyes froze, and he glanced at Shi Ling meaningfully.

"You're courageous."

"Since you don't want to make a move, then don't blame me for being rude!" Chen Yifan said indifferently.

Immediately, the standard wooden sword issued by the cultivation unified examination shook and attacked Shi Ling in front of him.

Shi Ling was startled, and he wanted to use the skills he had learned in the past few days to resist, but he was shocked to find that before he could think of which trick to use, the wooden sword had already appeared beside him.

"Smack!" The wooden sword slapped the body of the sword on Shi Ling's left arm, and an irresistible huge force came with a sharp pain.

Shi Ling fell directly to the ground.

Before he could get up, there was a thud, and the blade of the wooden sword was already against his throat.

"Gollum!" Shi Ling swallowed his saliva, drenched in cold sweat, what kind of speed is this?

This is...... What tricks?

It's all the same textbook, why hasn't he learned such a simple, but powerful trick?

It was only a wooden sword that he swallowed, but he felt a tingling pain in his throat, as if it was being held against a real sharp blade, which made him dare not move at all.

After living in peacetime for a long time, who is not afraid of death?

"No. 1 Middle School will pay the price for your disrespectful words!" Chen Yifan lowered his eyes and looked down at Shi Ling and said indifferently.

Shi Ling's eyes widened, looking up at the young man looking down at him, his eyes facing each other, and there was only horror left in his originally unruly pupils for a moment.

What is that? A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?

That guy is not human at all!

Originally, he thought that he had such a talent, and he was proud enough, but he acted more and more arrogantly, and the attention of the principal and teacher made him complacent.

But at this moment, there was a feeling of coldness, what kind of genius is he, where does he get his confidence and complacency?

Not even a student who came out of the "garbage heap" could beat it.

This made Shi Ling doubt his life.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the "professional" referee and invigilator next to him blew the whistle, his throat rolled, and he announced in a somewhat difficult voice: "Jinghua Middle School, classmate Chen Yifan, promotion!" ”

It's less than 30 seconds since the start of the competition!

The quick decision to determine the winner was beyond anyone's expectations.

With this whistle, the No. 26 ring, which was originally unnoticed, attracted all the attention.

The eyes of the VIP leaders on the stage, the cameras of the TV station, and even the eyes of other reference people in the ring.

However, even the camera of the TV station, which has always been the best at chasing hot spots and reacting quickly, only captured a wooden sword that fell into the ring, and Shi Ling, who was still lying in the ring, with a suspicious look on his face.

Chen Yifan nodded slightly to the old principal sitting on the edge of the VIP seat, gave him a "reassuring" look, and then walked over.

The old principal looked at him in amazement, he probably "knew" Chen Yifan's strength, so he specially reserved a place for Chen Yifan, who did not participate in the school selection exam.

But...... But I didn't expect him to have such strength.

Looking at Chen Yifan who was walking towards him, the old principal wanted to speak and stopped, he had a lot to say and wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

To the old principal's surprise, in addition to nodding to him, Chen Yifan did not stop beside him, but walked towards the ...... Seat in the middle of the VIP seat.

Fang was discussing the "gossip", and the cadres who knew that the big man of the Dragon Protector Villa was coming had been paying attention to the position that had been vacant since the opening.

The spot remained vacant until the first game began, and they all thought that the mysterious "big guy" would not come.

It wasn't until Chen Yifan, who participated in the competition, walked over that the manager of Shudu City of Hulong Villa next to him got up in person and pulled out a chair for him, looking respectful to pious.

"I'll make it!" Fang just scolded Chen Yifan to buy the cadres of the third middle school class couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and they were messy for a while.

The mysterious "big man" is the teenager who just cleaned up with them?

He's not dreaming, is he? It's not a hallucination, is it?

If it's neither...... Could it be that Na Sao Nian is the legendary ultimate master of cultivation to rejuvenation?

Then there's something wrong with this master's brain, right? Why don't you pretend to be a student and clean up with them?

After a period of messy thoughts, he faintly regretted it, saying that just now this mysterious "big man" had "close contact" with them, did he miss something?