Chapter 2: The Phantom Pupil

Shuiyun Academy's annual Heavenly Tier Class Selection Competition is in full swing.

After Lei Mo was elected as the chief minister of the empire in 1000 years of the Shuiyun calendar, he made great adjustments to the Shuiyun Academy, and the biggest action was to replace the Martial Emperor Zhang Zhaojie, who had served as the dean of the Shuiyun Academy for decades, and replaced it with Lei Dong.

As soon as Lei Dong came to power, he expanded the original 50-person Tian-level class to 100 people, and set up a 20-person recommendation system.

As for the recommended criteria, they seem to be high-sounding, and what is only selected from the elite of the empire with great talent and unlimited potential, but in fact it can be bought with money.

For this alone, Lei Meng has made a lot of profits.

Of course, it is precisely because of this system that Nalan Zhe was able to stay in the Heavenly Rank Class for three consecutive years, instead of the ordinary Human Rank Class.

Naranzhe was recommended by Lei Mo by name!

Of course, this is not Lei Mo's kind intention, there is actually a deep meaning behind the scenes!

Although Lei Mo has the sole power, and Lei Meng has undoubtedly become the number one clan in the empire, he still has to do enough work to save face.

If these twenty people recommend the system, all of them are people who recommend Lei Meng, or all of them are bought by spending money, it will be too challenging to challenge the bottom line of all ethnic groups, so Lei Mo deliberately selected one or two elites from the major ethnic groups to give them recommendation and escort, and Nalan Zhe was one of them.

Lei Mo is very smart, he recommended Nalan Zhe to enter the Heavenly Rank Class, but he did not recommend his granddaughter Lei Lingnan, giving people a very fair image of taking matters into account.

But even so, Nalan Zhe was still controversial, because he was the only student in the Heavenly Rank Class who had not even reached the Human Rank Martial Artist.

Although he once reached!

Today, he has become a rat in the eyes of many students of the Heavenly Rank Class, thinking that he has lowered the image of the entire Heaven Rank Class, if it weren't for the fact that there are three people around him who are not easy to mess with, the big guys would have jointly demanded that Nalan Zhe be driven out of the Heaven Tier Class.

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"It's the eighth selection competition that will be held soon, the Dance Sky Competition, which mainly tests agility and endurance, and we are all ready!"

Feng Yinyu, who has been promoted to the first chief examiner of Shuiyun Academy, spread the sound of the competition about to start to every corner of Shuiyun Academy through a special amplified seashell.

"Xiao Zhe, come on, you will definitely be able to pass this scene!"

Shui Yunli looked at Nalan Zhe with confidence.

"I'll do my best!" Nalan Zhe pursed his lips and smiled, nodding seriously.

I can't help but do his best!

As the dean of Shuiyun Academy, Lei Dong set a rule that every year, he would kick ten out of the 100 people in the heaven-level class to the ground-level class, and then select ten outstanding students to come in.

In any case, the annual Shuiyun Academy Heavenly Rank Class Selection Tournament is prepared for this.

Of course, Dean Lei Dong is not unaffectionate, if you don't want to be kicked, just take some sincerity, how big the sincerity is, Dean Lei Dong will do as much as he wants. And if there is no "sincerity", unless the ability to defy the sky is like Ye Jiexiong, don't think about entering the heavenly level.

In the first three years, Nalan Zhe was personally recommended by Lei Mo, and he didn't spend a penny, but this year's situation is different, a few days ago, Lei Mo sent someone to say that after the feedback of the masses, Nalan Zhe was very dissatisfied with the average ability to stay in the Heavenly Class for three consecutive years, in order to maintain the reputation of the Heavenly Class, I also hope that Nalan Zhe will work hard and rely on his own strength to enter the Heavenly Class.

If not, there will be no it, Nalan Zhe doesn't care at all, whether he can stay in the Heavenly Rank Class or not, it doesn't matter to him.

Since the shocking change six years ago, there is only one thing Nalan Zhe cares about, and that matter is obviously not a trivial matter such as whether he can go to the heavenly level.

"But the pear girl wants me to win so much, how is this good?" Naranzhe scratched his head a little tangled, and stood quietly in the field, waiting for the game to come.

The eighth competition is the Dance Sky Competition.

In the first seven trials, he was ranked in the bottom ten in five games, and if this one is ranked at the bottom, then according to the convention, the remaining two games do not have to be compared, and they are eliminated directly.

If that's the case, he will be the first student to be kicked out of the heaven-level class in this year's trials.

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"Let's go!"

The first examiner, Feng Yinyu, gave an order, and the selection competition began.

The rules of the dance competition are simple, 100 students set off at the same time and run a lap around the nearly 3,000-meter circular field.

Of course, if it were that simple, it wouldn't be called a dance competition.

The competition is not only about speed and endurance, but also about dodging the Dancing Pills that are constantly being thrown at them from both sides.

Maitenmaru is the fruit of the Maitenmaru tree, usually dark red, each one is the size of a hawthorn, and it is extremely sticky, so everyone is used to calling it sticky sticky sticky fruit.

There is only one item to be assessed in the final dance competition, that is, after running to the finish line, the number of dance pills on the students, the more the number, the worse the results.

It's a completely cheat-free contest!

Because all the people who threw the Maitenmaru on both sides were blindfolded, they were only responsible for throwing them continuously from all directions and angles.

And the students, it's not enough to just run fast, and it looks like it's quite stylish to run at the front, but that also means that all the dancing pills are beckoning to you alone, and you can't hide.

Of course, if you run slowly, you will die.

Therefore, the skill of the Dance Competition is to always keep yourself in the middle of the other students and be surrounded as much as possible.

In this way, the other students will be your shield.

Of course, that's what everyone thinks.

Therefore, it is difficult to operate.

In fact, the Dance Sky Competition is Naranzhe's forte!

The reason is naturally not difficult to guess, one is the endurance and agility that he has cultivated hard, and the other is the phantom pupil!

That is, his third eye!

It wasn't until the eldest sister Shui Yunshi came back that Nalan Zhe knew what was going on, it turned out that the third eye he thought was actually an extremely strong illusion talent, and having a phantom pupil not only means that he has a superior illusion talent, but also means that he has a super ability to resist illusion.

Because illusion is largely acting on the human eye, but although the eyes can resist some illusions, they also lose their ability to move.

Therefore, the advantages of having a phantom pupil are obvious!

But for hundreds of years, people with phantom pupils are rarer than people with colorful martial souls, and phantom pupils are not like colorful martial spirits, which can be detected by people, so it can be said that there are few people in the world who know about the phantom pupils.

Even the eldest sister Shui Yunsha knew the secret of Lu Dao because she was very loved by the Phantom Emperor Meng Ming.

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Less than a minute into the start of the Sky Dance Competition, Naranzhe fell behind.

"Whew...... Woohoo......"

Naranzhe looked like he was about to run out of breath.

Although it was only a selection competition for the Heavenly Rank Class, the Shuiyun Academy was still crowded with spectators, and they were talking about it at this time.

"Xiao Zhe is really getting worse day by day, and I don't know what happened to him. ”

"Yes, I was quite optimistic about him at the beginning, he became a junior human-level martial artist pig martial artist before he was eight years old, and he was even half a year ahead of the young master of the Ye family, becoming the youngest human-level martial artist in history, it's really incredible, and he is still a blind boy!"

"Yes, when I heard that Xiao Zhe had become a human-level martial artist, it was really shocking. I still remember the time, it was the summer of the 1000th year of the water cloud calendar, on the eve of the water cloud conference. It's a pity that the incident at the Shuiyun Conference hit Xiao Zhe too hard, alas......"

"I was at the scene that day, and I saw with my own eyes that blood spurted out of Xiao Zhe's eyes, and even the eyeballs turned blood red, and my daughter was frightened, alas...... A generation of geniuses has just fallen. ”

Nalan Zhe was still running with a seemingly difficult time, and at this time, people kept passing in front of him, and some people didn't know whether Lu Dao was out of jealousy or something else, always squeezing him intentionally or unintentionally, squeezing him to the ground.

"Bang!"

Naranzhe was pushed by the shoulder, staggered, and fell to the ground in an extremely ugly position, his mouth full of dirt.

"Yo, I'm sorry. ”

The man who had topped Naranzhe turned around and apologized, but his voice seemed insincere, and the group that had squeezed him just now burst into laughter.

Nalan Zhe looked up, and sure enough, it was Lei Polang and his overlord group!