The fierce battle has officially begun!

"Classmate, that's it, it's all taught by a teacher, and you can't break the trick!"

"Let's use a trick other than the teacher."

"Hey, okay!"

The battle was fierce.

A total of thousands of students, divided into dozens of waves, fought towards all corners of the school.

These students are all students in ordinary classes, and although their blood is less than 100, they are still fighting fiercely.

Many students were lucky enough to get a ticket, but they didn't get a minute of heat, and they didn't get any points, so they drowned in the sea of people and lost their qualifications for the competition.

The school also sent hundreds of nurses this time, not only the entire school infirmary, but even people from nearby hospitals.

As soon as they saw a student who had lost his sense of fighting, he pulled out of the crowd directly, and there were already dozens of vehicles and professional treatment equipment next to him.

As long as it wasn't killed on the spot, it was all saved.

The competition lasted for three hours, and at this time, the elite of the sprint class closed their eyes in some places, and could not lift their spirits for the battle of this level.

The vast majority of students in the regular class are destined to fail the primary selection.

But it doesn't matter.

The school will keep a record of the points they have earned, and the higher the points, the higher the number of points, the higher the number of points, the higher the number of points

Star coins, genetic potions, and even can be stored in the file, which is a plus for other universities.

Not daring to expect the elite center, the goal of these ordinary class students from the beginning was to add points, extra points, and more points.

So even if none of the students in these ordinary classes have reached the level of tempering, they are still ruthless and quite interesting.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

An hour has passed since the fight, and the thirty admission tickets are also wandering around in the hands of different people, and hundreds of masters have changed.

Even if you hold it for the longest time, it's only five minutes and five points.

At this time, the students of the ordinary class began to leave the stage one after another, and their physical strength could no longer keep up with the current rhythm.

But even if these students are resting, they still have the idea of fighting for the last battle, as long as they hold the admission ticket in the final stage, they can get ten points.

In the VIP room, there is a separate light curtain with a constantly flashing standings.

The number of students who were still fighting had shrunk to just three hundred.

Eleven.

Nearly 100 people gave up the fight and recuperated in all corners, ready to fight for the last ten minutes to compete for the ten points that last held the admission ticket.

As soon as eleven o'clock arrived, the elites of the sprint class left one after another.

Each one is like a tiger coming out of the gate, and the style of painting is different from that of ordinary class students.

The weakest qi and blood are all one hundred and twenty points, which is a leap forward compared to three months ago.

Even more than a dozen outstanding students have been tempered at one time, and they have entered the ordinary class like a tiger pounceing on a sheep, one move at a time.

Even if they were besieged, the attacks of the students in the ordinary class fell on them, and they were still not painful.

However, in just two minutes, all 30 admission tickets directly changed hands, and all of them fell into the hands of the students in the crash class.

From this moment on, it turned into a civil war for the sprint class.

The fight between the sprint class is completely heaven and earth compared to the infighting of the ordinary class just now, and it is too far behind.

At eleven o'clock, Liu Piaopiao held a willow branch in his hand and killed all sides.

At eleven o'clock, Zhou Wen finally appeared with the momentum of slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas.

It took the two of them just a minute to get a ticket from the students in the crash class.

Liu Piaopiao whipped one by one, even if the sprint class students who were tempered for the second time were hit by it, they were all ghosts crying wolf.

There were even three sprint class elites who came over, and they were still beaten by Liu Piaopiao.

On Zhou Wen's side, after easily getting an admission ticket from an unlucky bastard, he carried his hands behind his back, and within a radius of 100 meters, no one dared to come over to challenge.

The qi and blood on Zhou Wen's body are so rich that they can overwhelm everyone.

Three tempering!

"It's just a primary election, it's a pity that I can't see Zhou Wen's true skills!" Some school leaders stroked their beards and smiled.

"For Zhou Wen, who has been tempered three times, the primary selection is still too pediatric, if it weren't for the fact that we directly escorted Zhou Wen in order to reflect fairness and motivate students' hearts, it wouldn't be impossible!"

"This Liu Piaopiao classmate is also not bad, although it is not as good as Zhou Wen, but it has distanced himself from other students in the sprint class, if there is no major accident, he can be admitted to the elite center, and he can be among the best."

"Good seedlings, good seedlings, I hope this time it can reach the level of the original Ma Jun."

By 11:30, there were still 30 minutes left before the end of the three-hour primary.

Liu Piaopiao walked to the side of Zhou Wen, who was calm and relaxed, and said, "It seems that the Lightning Gate has really done its best to cultivate you. ”

"It's just three tempering." Zhou Wen crossed his arms and yawned, "Today's primary election is really boring." ”

"Aren't you waiting for Xie to show up?" Liu Piaopiao frowned, Zhou Wen's whole person looked like he was lazy and lazy, unable to raise his spirit and interest.

"Waiting for the invitation? No, no, no. Zhou Wen shook his finger, "Even if Xie Yu appears, I won't do anything to him, today is just a primary election, and the spectators are just the leaders in the school, all day today, hundreds of high schools in the entire Baxia District are conducting primary elections, and everyone's eyes are scattered." ”

"In this case, what if I defeat Xie Yin? It's boring......" Zhou Wen sighed, squatted down, and poked the ants on the ground with his finger, "Wait until the final big exam in a week, all the elites of the Baxia District will gather together, and even those grandmasters, sect elders, high-level government officials, and even those who have mastered the rift will have their eyes on them!" ”

"In front of these people, beat Xie Yu into a pulp, make the ancient Boxing method of Aurora a history, and raise the majesty of my lightning gate, that's what I want to do, that's what makes my master have a long face!"

"And, I'm not afraid to tell you, I've already received the wind ...... in advance" Zhou Wen stared at Liu Piaopiao directly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "This time the big test of the elite center will be selected in a small crack, and this time the big test will ...... Life or death! ”

Life or death!

This means that Zhou Wen can kill Xie Yu during the exam and does not have to bear any responsibility.

The laws of Kowloon Island apply only to Kowloon Island.

Rifts, a country of its own!

Therefore, Zhou Wen is only lazy and lazy now, just ready to wait for Xie Invite to enter the big exam, and then tear up the last dream of the ancient Boxing method of Aurora in front of everyone.

"It's a pity......" Zhou Wen glanced at his watch, "There are only thirty minutes left, and Xie Yu hasn't shown up yet, Aurora Ancient Fist Method?" Bah, something that should have been swept into the garbage heap a long time ago. ”

Zhou Wen spat out.

"The guy who didn't even dare to come to the exam, hiding his head and showing his tail, shrinking his head and turtle, is really the inheritance of the turtle fairy stream."

Just when there were twenty-five minutes left to end, in the coward savior of Shengyuqiang High School, Xie Yu rubbed his messy hairstyle, and the whole person was listless.

Xie Yu raised the bottle and touched the ghost king, and tons tons tons of a whole bottle of cold Coke, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What do you eat at night?" Ghost King Da shouted, "Celebrate? ”

"What's there to celebrate, I'll just go out and do a warm-up exercise." Xie Yu shook his hand at the ghost king, "Hot pot, that bastard with wolf teeth has caused me not to eat a meal in two months, and when I break through to the third tempering, I must find him and repay him for his pursuit and killing!" ”

Speaking of "Hunt and Kill", Xie Yin's entire back molars are about to be crushed.

Eleven thirty-seven o'clock.

The leaders of Shengyuqiang found that in a corner of the display screen, a figure appeared, stepping on slippers and sleepy-eyed.