Chapter 15: The First is Mine
"Please come to the stage!"
Zhu Zhuqing and a class of promoted students took the stage at the same time, and the two first saluted each other amicably.
With the referee's voice: "The game begins." ”
The finals also started, and the students of the first class were much louder and seemed to have confidence in their class leader.
"Come on, squad leader, defeat her."
"Squad leader, you are the most powerful, hit her."
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All kinds of harsh tones filled the entire arena, and although the freshman finals were not as exciting as the selection in the academy of the five-year continental soul master selection competition, it was enough to excite the academy.
Compared with the harsh remarks of the first class, the sixth class was surprisingly quiet, Yang Yun sat in the audience with a blank face, holding Erlang's legs, and a pair of straight long legs were revealed, which made the male teachers present all excited.
Yang Yun just gave Zhu Zhuqing a look, and Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly in response.
"A class of Wu Hao, a martial soul flamer, a sixteenth-level battle soul master. Please! ”
As the finals, the academy did not stipulate that the personal information of the students should be hidden, in fact, after entering the top 16, hiding it has no effect, and it has long been investigated.
Zhu Zhuqing took a small step forward with his left foot without any expression.
"Class 6 Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul Dark Moon Blade, Twelfth Level Battle Soul Master, please!"
Wu Hao was carrying a musket in his right hand, compared to those who had played against Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning, it was obvious that he was not arrogant, but expressed his inner admiration for Zhu Zhuqing for being able to enter the finals.
"I've seen your game and you're a respectable opponent. But today I must defeat you, for nothing else, but for a class of honors. ”
"Thanks, I think the same as you."
"Good, look good."
Wu Hao carried the flame spear and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing held the Dark Moon Blade in his right hand, but his eyes kept watching Wu Hao's every move.
As soon as Wu Hao approached Zhu Zhuqing, the flame spear completed a 360-degree rotation in his hand, sweeping the momentum of thousands of troops, and came from left to right with flames.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her waist, and the flame spear slashed over her body, and she got up in an instant.
Wu Hao changed the direction of his attack, and this time the flame spear smashed at Zhu Zhuqing from top to bottom.
The momentary change made Zhu Zhuqing know that the opponent in front of him was not the reckless style of play he encountered a few days ago, he had his own attack methods and fighting skills.
Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly jumped, quickly slid backwards for a distance, and when he looked again, a crack was opened by the fire spear where he had just stood.
If he is hit, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it, not to mention that Wu Hao relied on his own strength and did not use much soul power, so he had enough soul power to deal with the unknown.
Zhu Zhuqing decided to fight back, he couldn't always be chased and beaten, just when Wu Hao shook his spear and stabbed Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing's rotating body quickly approached Wu Hao.
Passing by the flame spear handed by Wu Hao, he swung the Dark Moon Blade in his right hand and slashed towards Wu Hao's neck.
Wu Hao hurriedly withdrew the Flame Spear, and before Zhu Zhuqing's attack could reach him, the body of the Flame Spear collided with the Dark Moon Blade, sparking sparks.
Each automatically used soul power to strengthen the attack, and as the energy fluctuations were generated, each side took a few steps back.
Wu Hao held the flame spear in both hands, his hands trembled violently, and the strength just now also made him feel that Zhu Zhuqing could not use common sense to judge her strength.
Zhu Zhuqing held his right hand behind his back, and his right hand was also a little trembling, but he didn't expect the opponent in front of him to be completely different.
If you want to attack, you have to attack, and if you want to defend and defend, compared to those stupid children who only know how to fight, Wu Hao can be called the strongest among his peers.
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had been suppressed, the first group took a step back than Wu Hao just now, and they all called out loudly.
"Come on, squad leader."
"Squad leader, you're the best."
Some of the girls in the first class were even more crazy, all of them turned into cheerleaders, and the cheering was higher and higher.
The students of Class 6 all had serious expressions, which should not be on their faces at all. Their hearts even rose to their throats, and it was the first time in the history of the entire Royal Academy that they were able to witness Class 6 reach the finals.
"Don't touch it, my palms are full of sweat."
"Me too!"
This is the truest portrayal of the students of Class 6, maybe their strength ranks last, but now there is one person standing on the stage of the finals, which is enough for them to be proud.
"Sure enough, it's hard to win you!"
"Yes, it's hard to beat you, but I'm sure I can beat you."
Zhu Zhuqing's words are sonorous and powerful, which is like the words of a six-year-old child.
Wu Hao launched an attack on Zhu Zhuqing again, and the two of them went back and forth on the competition stage, and they had been fighting for dozens of rounds.
The vice dean stroked his beard and smiled, the explosiveness and fighting skills displayed by the two children were beyond their years.
"Deputy Director Song, do you think which of them will win the final victory?"
The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office kept staring at the competition stage, looking serious for a while, and smiling again.
At this moment, he didn't hear the deputy dean's question at all, if it weren't for the teacher on the side to remind him, he would still be immersed in it.
"Ah, what did you just say, Vice Dean?"
In the face of the rude of the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, the vice dean did not show displeasure.
Instead, he asked with a smile: "Just now I said who you think will win?" ”
In fact, judging from the showdown on the stage at the moment, Zhu Zhuqing has fallen a little behind. As long as you are not blind, you can seem to see who is winning and losing.
The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office was naturally no exception, swearing, and said with great confidence: "Naturally, it is Wu Hao of the first class, and he completely suppressed the other party. ”
The deputy dean stroked his chin and beard and smiled, and the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office did not understand what the vice dean meant by this smile.
"Do you have another answer, Vice Dean?"
"Yes, this deputy academy is better looking at the students of Class 6."
The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office only showed a smile that did not dare to compliment, and inwardly sneered at the vice dean's words.
"Why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet?"
"Yes."
"What bet?"
"Just bet on who wins or loses."
"What's the stake?"
"If your chosen class wins, I'll make a recommendation to the academy for you to be the head of the junior district, how about it?"
The bet given by the associate dean made the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office very excited, after all, the director is more comfortable than the deputy director in terms of both listening comfort and power.
"Okay."
"But if the students of Class 6 win, you, the deputy director, don't have to do it."
Hearing such a bet, the face of the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office became much gloomy.
Zhu Zhuqing has defeated opponents with higher soul power than her in several previous matches, and now she may not be unable to win.
I don't know if Zhu Zhuqing heard the bet between the vice dean and the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, and she has a tendency to lose at this moment.
The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office was overjoyed when he looked at the current situation, and his face was full of happy smiles.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
The vice president replied in the affirmative, "One word is a certainty!" ”