Chapter 40: Zhao Yijian

After more than ten days of fierce competition, the quota for the representative of the Pope Academy has finally been decided.

A total of four students were shortlisted for the Dao Academy, Jiu Xiaotong who was third in points, Feng Yongning who was fourth, Mu Yu who was fifth, and Xiao Ran who was tenth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, they are the players who will represent our Pope Academy. Are you convinced?" shouted a teacher standing on a high platform in front of the many students in the audience.

The students in the audience were confused by this sudden question, and the originally discussed scene suddenly quieted down.

"Well, why don't you speak?" the teacher asked.

Xiao Ran glanced at it with some curiosity, and asked Mu Yu with interest: "Who is this teacher?"

"This is Teacher Zhao from the Confucian Academy, I heard that he is a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he is also the leading teacher of our team this time. ”

Xiao Ran listened and nodded noncommittally, but he became a little interested in this Teacher Zhao in his heart.

Teacher Zhao is now on the stage, and everyone is in attendance. "Today, I, Zhao Yijian, give you a chance. As long as you can defeat these people behind me, you can take their place, enjoy the resources of the academy, and win glory for the academy!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.

After all, this is a good opportunity, and in the previous random points race, there is still some element of luck in the end. There are some powerful people who have come together, which is naturally a little unfair. Right now, Mr. Zhao's words instantly gave them a chance. Many people in the audience are eager to try.

"I'm coming!" a valiant young man with a spear jumped into the ring. "Tang Hao in the Lower Confucian Academy, challenge Zhang Peng of the Buddhist Academy!"

As he spoke, the spear in his hand pointed obliquely at Xiao Ran and one of the ten of them.

"Zhang Peng! As Tang Hao shouted, the spear in his hand also flashed with a pale red aura.

"Inferior Fire Attribute Magic Weapon!" the people around him let out a burst of exclamations.

"Why don't you dare!" Zhang Peng also walked out and sacrificed a long sword.

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became tense.

Teacher Zhao looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction and nodded. That's what he wants, a group of students who are bloody and dare to fight, so that they can shine in the college exchange competition in the near future!

"Very good! Let's fight!" Teacher Zhao gave an order, and with a wave of his big hand, he took Xiao Ran and the others out of the ring, leaving them with enough fighting ground.

"Brother Xiao Ran, what do you think of the battle between the two of them, who can win?" Mu Yu asked with some curiosity.

Xiao Ran glanced at it disdainfully, "I'm not interested! It's just a joke between the two mid-foundation building periods, I'm not interested!" After speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Xuan-level Fu Seal Technique.

Zhao Yijian, who was not far away, heard Xiao Ran's words, glared at him with a somewhat unkind look, and found that he was just a kid who practiced qi at the eighth or ninth level, and snorted coldly: "Arrogance! I really don't understand, where does the sense of superiority come from." ”

Mr. Zhao still has an impression of Xiao Ran, after all, Xiao Ran's style of playing is a pile of yellow-level talismans as soon as he plays, and anyone has a deep memory. In Zhao Yijian's opinion, Xiao Ran is just a gentleman who relies on the Fu Seal, and he is very disdainful in his heart. A large part of the reason why he gave students a chance to challenge this time was because of Xiao Ran. In Zhao Yijian's opinion, a student like Xiao Ran, who has not yet built a foundation, is not qualified to represent the academy at all.