Ye Feichen staggered back to the dormitory. When I first fought, I was so engrossed that I didn't feel tired. Only now did I find that nearly half of my soul power had been consumed, and I was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but smile wryly. His soul power should only be at the thirteenth level or nearly the fourteenth level, and it is really useless.

After some consideration, he still decided to go back to the dormitory to practice. After all, soul power is hardware, actual combat skills, etc., or can only be tempered in actual combat. Without someone like Huang Xudong whose strength is higher than him as a sparring partner, and without the tense atmosphere during the battle, the improvement effect of his own practice is still minimal.

Letting his thoughts flow, he entered the dormitory.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Ye Feichen, why did you go?" Wang Lang was eating snacks and was getting up, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he couldn't help but turn around, and when he saw that it was Ye Feichen, he became relaxed and squeezed his eyebrows at him.

"you, I'll go outside and pick up a few carving tasks, and it took half a day. It's almost time to rank, and as soon as you come in, you see you eating a snack. Ye Feichen said angrily. Afraid that Wang Lang would feel unfair, he still concealed Huang Xudong's special training. After all, Wang Lang was deducted from Huang's cultivation resources for three weeks as soon as he entered the school, and he may still be a little estranged from Huang.

Wang Lang straightened his waist this time and changed his serious face: "My martial soul is a Hercules ape, and I am in the attack system." This strong attack system battle soul master doesn't eat much, how can he have the strength to fight? I'm fighting all in the flesh, you don't know how to use a knife. After saying that, he also waved his index finger, and the appearance of understanding the king made Ye Feichen laugh, and while smiling and bending over, he also gave birth to a little kindness, and the pressure was reduced a lot.

"Okay, no more. I also want to cultivate. Ye Feichen walked to his bed and was about to sit down cross-legged, but the quilt on the Xinghe bed was suddenly lifted, startling him.

"Why are you not normal?" After settling down, Ye Feichen saw clearly that the person in front of him was Xinghe, and he almost didn't resist the urge to hammer him, but just glanced at him.

The corners of Xinghe's mouth twitched: "What do you know, I'm practicing concealing soul power fluctuations, which is very important for our Keen Attack Department Battle Soul Master." ”、

"It seems that too... I didn't even notice you. Wang Lang hurriedly swallowed the bread in his mouth and interjected.

"You two, really... Ye Feichen shook his head. However, Wang Lang's words are also true, otherwise he would naturally not be frightened.

However, they are all so strong, he can't fall behind.

Thinking of this, he quickly sat down cross-legged and began to meditate with all his energy focused.

At this point, there are two days left.

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Huang Xudong crossed his fingers and was sitting on an office chair.

Five files, forty-five documents were neatly stacked on the table.

Everyone has been registered in the database, and he has nothing to do now but speculate on the second round in two days.

However, this year's freshmen are all strong, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't expect anyone to have an overwhelming advantage.

He suddenly laughed, as the director, the quality of the students is high, he should be happy. As for who wins and who loses, you can only see it when it comes to the game.

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"It's been two days, how can I say it's over. This cultivation time is simply not enough. Xinghe rubbed his eyes and turned his head to look out the window, only to be forced back by the harsh sunlight.

"Don't complain, will you cultivate, others won't? Maybe someone else is getting better than you. Ye Feichen was woken up, so he was a little dissatisfied.

Wang Lang even got up earlier than them, but he had already quietly finished washing up and other things, and was meditating in bed at this time. He also glanced at the conversation between the two when he heard it, but he ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Ye Feichen looked at his watch: "There are still two hours to gather, I don't want to sleep when I am woken up by you, let's meditate for a while, and improve a little more." ”

Xinghe also nodded when he heard this, and the two of them moved to a relatively distant position in order to maximize the use of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and then sat down cross-legged, adjusted their breathing and entered meditation.

Two hours later.

Everyone has gathered in front of the rostrum, but it is less than half of the previous one, and it seems a little deserted.

However, in the distance, there are many more people watching the excitement. Maybe it's because the people who watched the game before came back and added fuel to the others about how exciting the game was, which made the number of people watching the game increase a lot.

On the rostrum, there is still the huge soul guide display, and all the competitions in the second round will be produced here.

Everyone is already familiar with the competition process, and Huang Xudong didn't say much, just silently pressed the start button of the soul guide display. The scene was silent, adding a little pressure to everyone.

The matching results came out quickly. The name on the left is "Ziguang".

On the right, there is a blank space.

Bye!

Ye Feichen was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly realized. The number of participants is an odd number, and byes are inevitable.

However, when the others saw the matching results, there was an immediate exclamation from the crowd.

"Isn't it, he's the two-time bye?!"

Well?!

Ye Feichen was also shocked. What luck, two byes? Not to mention twice, one time is enough for this Ziguang to have a full view of most people's soul skills and fighting methods. If you have two byes, it's basically the equivalent of spending a morning studying the opponent's combat style!

This advantage is too obvious!

As Ye Feichen expected, the crowd suddenly became noisy. In the end, it was Huang Xudong who controlled the sound.

"It's randomly selected by the machine, and it's not artificially arranged. Respect the matching results. Huang Xudong said coldly. The noise of the crowd was immediately suppressed, and those who wanted to protest again saw Huang Xudong's cold eyes, and they all dispelled this idea.

Ziguang, who had just been drawn a bye, walked out of the crowd and waited by the competition table. It's still in my hand... Notebook?

"I think it's artificially arranged, and he actually knows to bring a notebook in advance." Wang Lang tilted his head slightly and said to Ye Feichen and Yuxing. But after all, no one dares to offend Huang Xudong's majesty, he just dares to be angry but doesn't dare to speak.

Huang Xudong has such mental strength, he naturally heard Wang Lang's complaints. However, with this bizarre result, it was normal for him to have incomprehensible voices, so he pretended not to hear it, and then pressed the button and began to match the second game.