"Ready!" The neat and unified voice is full of confidence.

In the past half a month, they have been cultivating day and night, plus Murong Feng gave them the pill, and they have been very proficient in martial arts.

And all of them advanced to a small rank, although they did not reach the level of the sixth or seventh rank, but among the same freshmen, they were not bad.

The annual Freshman Squad Contest was held the next day as scheduled.

Eighty new students stood in an orderly manner under the leadership of their teachers.

The person in charge of this assessment is Zhong Yan, and he is very happy to be in this group of young children with strong blood again.

"I think everyone's teachers have told you about the importance of the freshman squad competition, now there are ten groups, we will eliminate six groups, and we will leave four groups to participate in the competition of the five colleges."

"Everyone should know what it means to participate in the competition of the five major academies, you are very lucky, this year happens to be the day when the Void Heaven Secret Realm opens."

"Those who win in the Five Colleges Tournament will have the opportunity to go there, so I hope that everyone will be careful in today's competition, and it will definitely be good for you if you win."

After Zhong Yan finished speaking, he motioned to a teacher next to him to step forward with a small box.

"The captain of each team came forward to draw lots, and the one who drew the same number will represent your two teams in the first round of competition."

Murong Feng and the other nine captains stepped forward quickly, and drew out the numbers one after another in an orderly manner.

The process of the first round of the game is very simple, the two teams that draw the corresponding numbers will compete, and they can play separately and at the same time, or they can play together in a group.

Murong Feng looked at the numbers in her hand, and she drew the number five, the last of them.

The other eight teams retreated one after another, handing over the field to the two teams to compete.

They chose to play one-on-one at the same time, and the tense and intense competition was about to break out.

Murong Feng stared intently at the eight pairs in the center of the square, everyone mustered up their strength to defeat the other, after all, everyone wanted to participate in the freshman competition.

The results of the first group were soon revealed, and the rules of the game were that whoever won the team with more people would win.

Such a rule is really a bit of a disadvantage for those teams with few members, but fortunately, except for Murong Feng's group of ten people, the other teams are almost eight people.

The captains of the other seven teams who were standing outside the square and watching looked at Murong Feng from time to time, because they were all worried about whether their team would be up against them.

After all, there are ten people in Murong Feng, and all of them are very strong.

In addition to a group of players, in the end, only Murong Feng's team and Murong Qingling's team remained.

When Murong Qingling saw Murong Feng's team staying there, he took a deep breath of cold air, and his back was inexplicably a little cold.

She was beaten very badly by Murong Feng that day, and she had already told Mo Zeming what had happened to her, but there was no reaction from his side.

This made her angry, if there was no other person to help her, she would not be able to deal with Murong Feng at all.

Now that the freshman squad is in the competition, her team is against Murong Feng's side, and they will definitely lose.

"It's over, there are only seven of us, ten of them, and two of them are as strong." The young man standing behind Murong Qingling said with a sad face.

"Captain, do we still have a chance to win?" The other girl was also anxious.

The captain of Murong Qingling's team was Jiang Fuhua, and there was a resentful light in his eyes at this time.

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