The old and new student exchange tournament was just a regular small competition, with only two days of competition, and only dozens of small-scale battlefields in the No. 8 and No. 9 arenas were activated.

By the time Jiang Shang arrived at the martial arts arena, the exchange competition had already begun.

And Si Luer and Zhao Xiaosong were already waiting on the field, but compared with the other spectators, their eyes wandered, and they couldn't stop looking at the entrance, obviously not in their spirits in the game.

Seeing Jiang Shang coming, they breathed a sigh of relief, but when Jiang Shang approached, they were all stunned.

"Did you do cosmetology? Is it SPA or whitening? Good and effective. ”

"Soul power martial arts have broken through the bottleneck? Congratulations. ”

Jiang Shang couldn't help but wonder, his changes were visible to the naked eye, but the two of them had diametrically opposite focuses.

Zhao Xiaosong thought of Liliang's progress, but Si Luer thought of beauty, perhaps, this is the difference between men and women.

"Well, it's good luck, the supernatural powers have taken a big step."

Divine power is an ability attached to soul martial arts, and the supernatural power is greatly advanced, and the natural soul power martial arts is also greatly advanced, and the progress of soul martial arts that changes the structure of the body brings about changes in appearance, but it is normal.

Deliberately ignoring Si Luer, whose face turned red due to embarrassment, Jiang Shang sat down next to Xiao Song and set his eyes on the audience.

"Are there any good seedlings? Knights, Sentries, Swordsmen, Healers, Psionics, and Snipers are the best at this. ”

"It's only been two games, how to say it....... it's not a very bad level, everyone is at least a qualified night watchman, but the actual combat experience is obviously not very good. It's probably a temporary combination.,It's obviously not clear about the ability of the companion.,Especially the cooperation between them.,It's so bad that it's a lot of thorough drag on each other.。 ”

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xiaosong added.

"Meets your requirements, didn't see it. If it's all at this level. I'm afraid, you'll have to look for it in the arena later. ”

"Well, you know I'm looking for a teammate again?"

"Of course. You look at those. ”

With a finger in his hand, I saw that many old students were also watching the game in the stands, they were either wearing telescopic glasses, or using farsighted soul skills, observing very carefully, and some people were even using memory crystals to record the battle situation.

"The new and old student exchange competition is a platform for new students to get ahead and find new blood for the war group, your ideas are probably the same as these guys. They are all 'scouts' left by various war groups, and they are specifically responsible for finding good seedlings. After all. This is the debut of many new students. ”

"This issue is still haode, but now the people are not even. When the hunting season is over, the exchange competition of which season after the official start of school will be fierce, and all the warband leaders will watch the battle in person. Siluer nodded, squinted, and used Tianmu to watch several games at the same time.

"There are a few good ones, but they're just good."

A freshman born from an ordinary prep, although he passes in soul skills. But he still hasn't been on the battlefield, and in the eyes of veterans, he is just some unreliable rookies.

And Siluer has not only been on the battlefield, but also experienced. It's a big scene that can only be experienced by a silver-level night watchman, and she does have the qualifications to evaluate students of the same level.

Jiang Shang also swept the battlefield and nodded slightly.

If you take Qi Lier and them as the standard, the recruits in front of you. It's really not enough to see.

"How long will it be our turn."

"After all, it's summer vacation, and there are only 129 freshman teams in total, and we drew the 39th. At this pace, the first game will be played at 10 a.m. ”

Looking at the round bell tower on the gladiatorial arena, there was still an hour and a half, and Jiang Shang turned his attention to the battle situation in front of him.

The silver light in his eyes passed, and he was already recording and analyzing the battle situation.

Suddenly, I saw an acquaintance.

"Senior Sven Wolf!!"

In the distance, isn't it the Moon Creek War Group composed of some members of the Food Hunter Society? At this moment, most of the members are second-year students, and they also participated in this exchange competition for new and old students, and vowed to win Xiazhuang.

Jiang Shang waved his hand at Sven Wolf in the distance, but the other party could only smile wryly and nodded, and then without replying, he was pulled away by a night singer girl on the side.

The seniors' expressions were obviously a little strange, but Jiang Shang thought about it a little deeply, and could only shake his head helplessly.

"The seniors actually called their opponents... It's still the odds. ”

His own god war group has actually become a super favorite in the odds, which is simply equivalent to saying that the god war group is stronger than all the participating war groups, which naturally makes the seniors feel uncomfortable.

But then, a tall figure attracted his attention.

"Is she here too? Is it also from the Moon Creek Warband? ”

Time passed, and after a general understanding of the level of the freshmen, Jiang Shang's mood calmed down.

"If you only look at theory, I'm still a little worse, but if you look at actual combat......" Jiang Shang's heart was also a little fixed.

As soon as some of the good players came out of the simulated battle field, they were pulled by the seniors of other war groups to chat and negotiate joining the group, and some lucky ones were even surrounded by several war groups, but more than an hour passed, and after watching more than ten games, Jiang Shang did not see the companions he expected.

"Don't say that it's compared to Qi Lier and them, if it's not even as good as us, it doesn't make any sense at all."

Jiang Shang is not interested in the current combat power, but the potential and the ability system that has been formed, at least, he can't become a waste without the protection of his teammates, he must have the ability to fight alone, and he has the possibility of becoming a lone wanderer in the future.

"That heavy gunner has already reached five stars, so it's no wonder that he will be rushed by four warbands. But it's a pity that when people are close to each other, they are in a hurry, they make mistakes continuously, and their psychological quality is not up to par. There is no discipline to shoot, and there is no practice at all, and it is easy to die in battle when you get to the wild. ”

Talents who rely too much on the team and do not have the ability to fight independently, no matter how strong they are in their own specialties, Jiang Shang does not want them.

This point is undoubtedly influenced by Sun Hongling, all of them are good players who can exert their combat power without a team, but they can also enter the team, take their own responsibilities, complement each other, and exert the power of one plus one is greater than two.

"Lacking the ability to fight independently, if you are attacked in the wild, it is easy to die in battle."

He can't look down on it, but there are large warbands that want it, and it's not bad for this kind of heavy gunner to go all out under the protection of the melee group.

As a result, with the ace lone wanderer as the selection criterion, and the talent potential of a genius like Qi Lier is compared, that is, until they play on their own, they are still not qualified.

"Thirty-nine, the Gods Warband. On the 40th, the Jinlong Warband, prepared on the 4th simulated battlefield, and the battle will begin in ten minutes. ”

As the radio sounded, Jiang Shang and his entourage had just left, but the entire stands moved with it.

In the most exciting game just now, there were only more than 20 seniors who were using memory crystals to record the battle situation, and the name of the Fengshen War Group has always been, and hundreds of students stood up, not only looking for people with their eyes, but also preparing videos in advance.

The big screen in the arena turned directly to the No. 4 simulated battlefield, which was a hilly terrain with a hillside.

The flying shoes that opened the gambling game have a good reputation, although he did not explain the low odds of the Weishenme Fengshen War Group, which is simply equivalent to betting on the 100% victory of the Fengshen War Group, but since they are optimistic, then, this Fengshen War Group must have the strength to win absolutely.

But soon, many observers were shocked.

Teams are six to 12 players, but more people only get stronger, and most teams will try to find people to reach 12 full.

But there were only six people in this team, not to mention, as soon as they entered the field, three of them left the field directly, apparently they were just found to make up the number.

"Three to twelve, all freshmen, isn't it a bit of a drag."

The big screen shone on the eyes of the remaining three people, the purple-haired night singer was flipping the book, the fat man was extremely serious about wiping the gun, and as for the group of Jiang Shang, he seemed to be looking into the distance helplessly.

There was an uproar on the stage, which made it clear that he looked down on each other.

"Perhaps, this time, I really met good seedlings." The scouts of many war groups were overjoyed and seized the opportunity to record, as long as the flying shoes invited a few senior intelligence officers of the newspaper, they had already become ants on a hot pot.

"The odds of this Jinlong Wargroup are 17.09, if the Fengshen Wargroup loses, we don't have to lose seventeen times!"

"What are you kidding, the Calamity Red of the God Warband, the Thousand Blades Warrior Queen? Forget if Sister Despair is not there, what are you going to do at this time. ”

"Check it for me, see if the Fengshen Wargroup has bet on the opponent's side, if you dare to play fake match-fixing and fraudulent betting, I swear that I must let the Fengshen Wargroup be expelled from Penglai."

"Losing money is just a small thing, and we can afford it. But the reputation that has been accumulated with great difficulty will be all played if you don't get it right. God, you're playing with me. ”

“…… Seniors, no, Calamity Red and Thousand Blades Warrior Ji left Penglai three days ago, and they seem to have gone hunting. ”

A few high-level members of the club, you look at me, I look at you, you are completely speechless.

This can only be explained by the fact that the Fengshen Wargroup doesn't care about this exchange competition at all, and sends all the main forces out to hunt freely, even if the Flying Shoes Intelligence Agency loses, it's no wonder that others are the Fengshen Wargroup.

But none of the high-level members of the community here failed with peace of mind, and they thought it was a winning gamble, but it turned out to be like this.

For a long time, a tall blonde teenager squeezed a sentence out from between his teeth.

"No, even if they win this one, even if most of the powerful warbands are involved in the hunt, there are quite a few second-year middle and strong clans. I'm going to talk to that Jiang Shang too. No, I will personally go out and join the group temporarily, and the Fengshen War Group must win, so that the reputation of our Flying Shoes Intelligence Agency will not be lost. ”

There was a nod of the head, although there was also some cheating, this is no way out.

But suddenly, a voice lifted everyone's spirits.

"Look, the tide of battle is one-sided! That god warband is so strong. (To be continued......)