After passing through the inner city, many students rushed in the direction of the Apocalypse Academy.

At the same time, students from other areas also arrived, almost arriving in the academy.

When I entered the academy, I was nervous and wanted to know my grades.

The results of the class and the results of the individual are all decisive factors.

Apocalypse points are resources and strength.

In a group of people, everyone in Xiong Ba's class was full of energy and laughed loudly.

When someone asks, he opens his mouth modestly, and by the way, he talks about things without leaving a trace.

When everyone understood, they all congratulated him, and when they looked at Jiang Feiban next to him, they showed a look of regret.

It turns out that such a thing happened in this apocalypse trial, which is really regrettable.

Many people shook their heads slightly.

In their hearts, they have been completely enlightened.

A generation of myths is over, and the legend is over.

The minds of all the people walking on the road are different.

After a while, everyone came to the Apocalypse Square one after another.

At this moment, the Apocalypse Square has already made a different arrangement, and all kinds of tutors on it are standing there, and in the center is Dean Yang Zhi.

The Apocalypse Trial List is already closed.

Instead, there is a huge spar slab in the center, with the flow of aura fluctuations.

The huge spar slab in the center of the square was supposed to be used to announce major events.

Just like this apocalyptic trial, the final result will be on this spar tablet, and it will be clearly presented to them.

After arriving at the Apocalypse Square, everyone was waiting for them, standing in their predetermined place, waiting silently.

On the square, each class is neatly arranged, and in front of them is their own class instructor.

It's just that these students came to stand in front of their class tutors, but found that the tutor's expressions were very strange.

That expression was the same as that of the people in the city who were watching them on the road before.

Isn't that right?

In their hearts, they suddenly always feel that things don't seem to be so simple.

Even if Jiang Feiban didn't win the first place, it wouldn't be like this.

Although the Xiong Ba class's successful counterattack is something worth marveling, the past two classes have been chasing each other closely, and each other's strengths and weaknesses have been different.

Even this time, the first is Xiong Baban, it just makes people nod and sigh with emotion, why is it a little ......

Sluggish?

In the hearts of many students, there is such an adjective in the end.

The expression of their class instructor is indeed a little sluggish.

With the passage of time, the students of the Apocalypse Academy gradually all returned, and after standing on this Apocalypse Square, they all waited silently.

"Everyone is together, and this apocalypse trial has ended. Here, Yang Zhi didn't hesitate, and after getting up, he spoke directly, and the voice containing aura instantly resounded in the sky over the entire square.

Many students focused their eyes on the past, and their heartbeats began to accelerate.

The results are about to show.

In this Apocalypse Trial, what their results were, they will soon be made public.

The emotions of anticipation and extreme nervousness immediately came to my heart.

The crowd in Xiongba's class waited for a while, and at the same time they were short of breath.

Especially Xiong Shuang, he puffed his chest and waited for his own glory.

He grinned, without a sound, and watched as the font of the final score began to emerge on the huge spar slab in the front.

Soon, he found that Jiang Feiban's name gradually appeared, and it was not at the top.

Like water stains, the fonts that emerge from the east and west do not appear in order, but they are already the first to appear.

Jiang Feiban, who came out first, was not at the peak, and it had already caused an uproar.

And so it was!

Jiang Fei's class is the first, and he has already missed out.

Many people looked in the direction of Xiong Baban's class with envious eyes.

First, it was theirs.

Xiong Baban's class has been pressed by Jiang Fei's class for so many years, and now he has finally succeeded in regaining his own dignity.

"What are you laughing at, are you happy, you bunch of shit!" At this moment, Xiong Ba roared angrily, and at the same time slapped Xiong Shuang's face fiercely.

Seeing this grandson smiling so happily, thinking of the real ranking and gap, his heart was on fire.

What is this waste proud of?

The sudden outburst stunned Xiong Shuang, and at the same time, the other students next to him also looked at Xiong Ba in astonishment.

Why?

Xiong Baban didn't take the first place, why did he still beat people.

Could it be that the requirements of the Xiong Baban are so high, and they can't be beaten first.

"Grandpa, why?" Xiong Shuang was also incredulous and unconvinced, "We won the first place, why do you still ......"

"First?" Xiong laughed domineeringly, pointing to the spar slab, "It's not all the words, you just think you are right, open your eyes and take a good look." ”

Xiong Shuang was dazed, and looked up at the spar slab.

At this time, the font on the spar slab will finally begin to be completed, and the complete ranking will finally be revealed.

When Xiong Shuang saw it clearly, his heart seemed to stop, and he reached out to cover his chest, unbelievable.

On the Apocalypse Square, many other students all looked up at the spar list, which was already a complete ranking.

After seeing it clearly, everyone gasped and was silent.

Many people even rubbed their eyes and involuntarily took a few steps forward, wanting to see more clearly.

Some people couldn't help laughing and looked around: "Hey, I'm not mistaken, are you still dreaming?"

"How is it possible, could it be a malfunction. ”

"Didn't I wake up, I'm actually still trying outside the city, can anyone wake me up?"

Many students were deeply stimulated by the name of the peak on the spar slab.

It was a name they couldn't even think of, a joke in their eyes in the past, a beggar who talked wildly.

None of them should be in the academy.

However, on the spar slab, which belonged to the pinnacle of the first glory, his name, his class, was imprinted on it, overlooking all those who had looked down on him below.

Countless students looked at the particularly dazzling name in despair.

Wang Yingban!

Longqiu Road!

Fraction......

Three million one hundred thousand eight thousand four hundred!

The terrifying score, the insurmountable gap, is so stubbornly placed in front of everyone.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!