Chapter 15 Masters, Masters, Masters, Masters

The battle of the campus Tianjiao list is divided into two links.

The first link is the defensive battle. That is, the No. 100 ring, the 100 people who attacked and defended freely, and finally successfully defended the ring, were rated as the top list of campus Tianjiao.

In the offensive and defensive battles, everyone can challenge the champion they have not challenged without limit, and directly lose a hundred battles or give up voluntarily.

After the first list is decided, the specific ranking of the campus Tianjiao list will be determined.

In the battle, adopt the latest scientific and technological achievements, blood gas simulation! According to the calculation of defense power, put on the corresponding defensive cover, when the defense cover is broken, it will be swept out of the ring directly, and the challenge will be declared a failure.

"If you want to enter the campus Tianjiao list, there is no luck, only hard power!" The rules of the competition for the campus Tianjiao list make all opportunistic shortcuts impossible.

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"Fight!

When the responsible tutor who presided over the campus Tianjiao List announced the start of the battle for the Tianjiao List, the atmosphere of the entire stadium was completely ignited.

Hundreds of rings, the flames of war are ignited instantly!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

From the beginning, he fell into a fierce state, and one loser after another was constantly knocked out of the ring. Suddenly, the crowd in the audience seat was even more boiling.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

"Senior Sister Fengming, Senior Sister Fengming!"

After the battle began, in the entire stadium, the highest wave of voices were still Senior Brother and Senior Sister Feng Ming. The two of them are not only amazing in appearance, but also have good strength, and when they first came to power, they were both challengers with one blow.

"Fight!"

Off the field, the atmosphere was completely detonated.

The winner will continue to accept the challenge of the new challenger until he is exhausted and takes the initiative to retire and rest. The loser, on the other hand, is constantly looking for new rings and launching challenges in an attempt to compete for a seat.

Intense and explosive!

The challenges are constantly going on, and many of the champions in the ring are constantly changing and changing. However, a few rings, such as the ring of Senior Brother and Senior Sister Fengming, have been held steadily, and those who come to the stage have no enemies with them at all, maintaining an invincible demeanor.

"Big brother, big brother!"

"Senior Sister Feng Ming!

With the performance of Senior Brother and Senior Sister Feng Ming, the audience who supported them outside the venue became more excited, and the atmosphere became more explosive.

In the end, there were slowly few people who challenged the ring guarded by Senior Brother and Senior Sister Feng Ming.

Because, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Senior Brother and Senior Sister Feng Ming are basically going to directly occupy the two places on the campus Tianjiao list. Even if he thinks he has the strength to fight with the two, he is not willing to waste his energy at this time, but decides to win the main qualification first, and then fight after getting the place on the campus Tianjiao list.

In this way, slowly, with the strength of each person's strength, it became more and more obvious, and slowly, there were more and more rings that were quieted down and no one challenged.

"Why doesn't your cousin make a move, there are not many choices!" In the audience, several classmates who were with Fang Lin couldn't help but feel anxious for him when they saw that Fang Zhen had been standing under the ring and hadn't launched a single challenge.

"Could it be that he thinks that his strength is too weak, he has no opponent to defeat, and he doesn't want to go on stage to embarrass people?" Seeing Fang Zhen, he was not as powerful as Fang Lin said, but looked like a vegetable. Suddenly, a few people had already begun to sneer at Fang Lin.

Even a few of Fang Lin's irons, as time continued to push back, seeing that there were fewer and fewer rings that were still moving, although they didn't say anything, there was a faint disappointment on their faces.

And Fang Lin, looking at the expressions of several hardcores, couldn't help but drum a little.

He knew that Fang Zhen was a demon hunter! and a four-star martial artist. But what Fang Zhen's real combat power was, he didn't know.

After all, he hadn't seen Fang Zhen make a move.

I just think that a four-star martial artist will not be too weak. After all, even three stars, and even some two-star martial artists, participated in this competition.

Pulling the invincible banner, of course, is just for the sake of momentum, after all, pulling invincible does not mean that you really want to be invincible, not that the more atmospheric the more you feel, but I don't think Fang Zhen really has an invincible posture.

It's just that, from beginning to end, Fang Zhen didn't make a single move, which couldn't help but make people feel disappointed.

"Cousin won't be bragging, he hasn't practiced his combat skills yet!" Fang Lin, although he is not a martial artist, he also knows the importance of combat skills to a martial artist.

If there is no combat skill, a four-star martial artist may be beaten by a one-star martial artist with powerful combat skills, which is not much different from playing a game.

To measure the strength of the battle, in addition to the level, the key is to look at the equipment and skills.

"Go up early, even if you lose in the end, but win a few games and perform well!" Fang Lin, seeing Fang Zhen, has not been on the court, and is secretly anxious.

"Cousin, while there are still weaker opponents now, in terms of speed! You don't go up again, wait for no weaker people, if you can't win a game, then my friends will be too disappointed in you, and when the time comes, they may not be so attentive to spending energy to take you to upgrade!" Seeing that there are fewer and fewer rings that are still being challenged, there are only a dozen or so places left that are still fighting fiercely, and they are basically three-star and above martial artists, and the two-star are basically eliminated, Fang Lin couldn't help but be anxious, and sent a text message directly to Fang Zhen, reminding.

"Aren't all masters in the finale!" Fang Zhen, looking at the text message sent by his cousin, couldn't help but outline a smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied.

"Guan Jian, you're not a master!" Fang Lin was about to cry, and replied angrily.

At this time, Fang Lin's side, except for a few of his close friends, didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Zhen anymore. He didn't even disdain to ridicule, but one by one, he chatted excitedly about Senior Brother and Senior Sister Fengming.

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"Your cousin, it's a little unreliable!" One of Fang Lin's sworn friends, seeing that there was only one ring and a battle taking place, and there was no one in the other rings to challenge him, seeing that the ring battle was about to end, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that Fang Zhen hadn't made a move yet.

To be honest, they don't care if they win or lose. Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, losing is not terrible, as long as you work hard, there will always be a day of reversal.

It's just that when they saw Fang Zhen, they didn't dare to make a move, which made them look down on them slightly.

"Up!"

At this moment, one of them suddenly said excitedly.

It turned out to be Fang Zhen, the challenger in the last ring, and after failing, he finally stepped into the ring. And, draw your sword!

"Won!"

The sworn friend who was paying attention to the ring battle suddenly jumped up excitedly, and it was all of a sudden, which caused the audience to look sideways.

The audience fell into the silence where the pins could be heard.

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"Hey, it seems that my cousin still has the strength!" Fang Lin, who didn't look at the ring just now, was editing the text of the text message, preparing to send it to the past, and persuaded his cousin to hurry up and fight, couldn't help but feel at ease in his heart, and said happily.

"It's good to win, it's really stable enough, although it can only be ranked last, but it's also Tianjiao!" came with expectations, and Fang Lin's sworn friend, who was a little disappointed, was also a little happy.

It's just that when the two of them and Fang Lin looked at the ring together, their eyes, like the audience, suddenly fell into a stupor, and they muttered in disbelief:

"How is that possible!"