Chapter 11 In the Ring Match, the opponent seems to be a little weak?
Twenty percent of the students at the back of the queue were arranged to register in the playground.
These people are actually eligible to participate in the ring.
But their academy has already prepared for early graduation, and they don't have any thoughts of struggling at this moment.
If there is a small part of them who are unwilling, they can also arrange battles.
Overall, there weren't too many waves.
It's more like a registration site.
More than 200 first-level students who graduated ahead of schedule lined up in an orderly manner to register under the arrangement of the lecturer, waiting for their fate.
Liu Jun in the crowd craned his neck to look around, but he didn't see Lin Yuan after all.
I thought of the scene where Lei Yu was defeated before.
Liu Jun sighed: "It seems that he will not come, with his strength, we are destined not to be all the way in the future." ”
There was some sadness in my heart.
After all, the little friend who is usually decadent with himself suddenly becomes a big man, which must be a little difficult to accept.
But more.
Or for Lin Yuan's joy.
He could see that Lin Yuan was not suitable for being a cook.
"Hmph, maybe in the future on the frontier, I will still make the food you eat when you come back after killing the enemy."
After thinking about it, a smile appeared on Liu Jun's face.
……
And in another place.
Lin Yuan followed the dense crowd and quickly found the place where the ring match was located.
It is said to be the top 100 rings.
In fact, it's just a dozen rings.
It's still early, and when there are more people in a while, it will be very crowded.
It is said that there are twenty rings for second-level trainees.
Maybe it's going to be better.
The rules of the ring are simple, there are no rules.
Although there is a lecturer on the side to take care of it, as long as you don't make trouble, what kind of crotch buttonholes, or throat locking, the academy doesn't care, after all, the enemy won't talk to you about any rules in the future.
Each person has three attempts and three chances to decline the challenge.
One point will be awarded for victory in the challenge, and no points will be deducted for failure in the challenge.
In order to prevent someone from malicious wheel warfare.
Each rejection is followed by a half-hour break, and after three rejections, it counts as an autocomplete ratio.
At the same time, you can also earn points based on the winning streak of defending the ring.
After three consecutive wins, no more consecutive wins can earn one more point, capped at 10 points.
Lin Yuan touched his chin and thought, "I don't know how many points I can get." ”
Regarding this information, Lin Yuan was already familiar with it.
After all, although the original body is a salted fish, he usually fantasizes about killing all sides in the ring and scoring a lot of points.
Lin Yuan found the nearest lecturer and registered his information.
"Twenty-three class Lin Yuan? I think I've seen the name in the above place. ”
The lecturer in charge of registration is a man with a hideous wound running through his entire face, called Wu Jun.
The wound on his face is said to have been scratched by a demon beast on the battlefield, and half of his face fell off at that time, and he finally survived with the super high medical skills of the military doctor.
On weekdays, he is the most strict, and many students have been trained by him.
He asked.
Lin Yuan was also a little apprehensive.
Wu Jun took out a booklet and flipped through it quickly, and soon found Lin Yuan's name.
Lin Yuan is impressively in the list of graduating early.
And it's still very low in the rankings.
Wu Jun looked displeased: "The place where you should appear is the academy playground, not a vain attempt to come to the ring to grandstand and delay it for another year." ”
Lin Yuan stretched out his fist: "Lecturer, my strength has improved recently, and I haven't had time to test the update yet." ”
Drum up qi and blood, and the body membrane appears reddish.
This is the performance of the external double dermabrasion that is about to be completed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Jun's eyes, and then he disappeared.
Nodding and said: "Yes, this is indeed a sign that the skin is about to be perfected, how can such a strength not be graduated early, go over quickly, spell a good name, the academy will not treat anyone who works hard." ”
Wait until Lin Yuan leaves.
Wu Jun had a look of joy on his face.
"The strength test recorded above was five days ago, and within five days, from an ordinary strength martial artist, to an external training double is about to be completed, this kid's awakened bloodline is good, it seems that Tianfeng has picked up a treasure this time, and I have to find a chance to let the dean pay attention to it."
Lin Yuan, who stepped into the ring.
Watching the fist-to-flesh battles around me, I felt my blood boiling all over my body.
It's early at this time.
But a dozen rings already have owners.
Lin Yuan found one that looked fairly average and waited to join.
By coincidence.
Lin Yuan just walked to the ring.
"Bang."
One of the trainees was shot straight down.
"Si, this Wang Qian is too strong, Zhang Long's outer practice of the fourth class is close to perfection, and the brute bull fist has also been cultivated to the proficient level, and he was defeated so quickly."
"This guy has improved a lot, and it seems that he must be one of the top twenty this year."
"I thought I'd go up and try it while he was just finished fighting, but now it seems that it's still not appropriate."
……
The student who was knocked down was Zhang Long.
His strength is not weak, at least it is at the same level as Wang Zihao who met yesterday, and he is the top student in the same class.
Zhang Long's rapid defeat made many onlookers dare not go on stage for a while.
Wang Qian in the ring.
Naturally, it will not be so brain-dead that it will be provocative, and no one will challenge it, just take a break.
At this time, the rest does not take up the number of rejections.
Seeing that everyone stopped moving.
"A group of rats are only submissive, even a Wang Qian is afraid, what kind of martial arts do they practice? Let me. ”
Lin Yuan made a mocking speech.
Lin Yuan has no good impression of these so-called top students in the excellent class, who called him a bad class.
Lin Yuan took the initiative to step forward and rushed to the ring in a few steps.
After registering his information with the lecturer in the ring, Lin Yuan walked a few steps to the opposite side of Wang Gan.
The lecturer stood in the corner of the ring and said loudly: "Lin Yuan of the twenty-third class is against Wang Qian of the second class, the two students must remember that this is just a competition, pay attention to the point, don't hurt the friendship of the same family,"
"Yes."
The two responded in unison.
Wang Qian's eyebrows showed a hint of doubt.
Twenty-three classes Lin Yuan?
Class 23 he knew that it was a few poor classes that were particularly low in the college's ranking.
He knew a few of them with average strength.
There is no one named Lin Yuan.
I'm thinking about it.
Lin Yuan in front of him suddenly disappeared.
In a New York minute.
appeared in front of him.
The punching bag punch went straight to the front door.
Wang Gan's face was full of horror: "It's so fast." ”
Raise your fist to resist.
"Bang."
In terms of strength, the gap between the two is not big.
But the gap from the level of the Brute Bull Fist made this punch more effective.
"Bang bang."
Wang Qian took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.
Quickly put on a defensive posture and look vigilant.
The spirit is highly concentrated, as if facing a great enemy.
Lin Yuan didn't continue to attack, he raised his fist and looked puzzled.
Is this the top student in the excellent class?
It doesn't seem to be that way.
At least the man in front of him.
It's very weak!