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"The top ten have all formed a group to go on a mission, who would have thought that the first-year freshmen would be so bold and directly challenged?"

"That's it, let them leave one or two people to guard, but they all go on a mission!"

"What should I do now? Although the vast majority of second-year students are in the academy, but so many of them are on it, so they won't be ridiculed to death by the third- and fourth-year students? But if you don't go all out, you really lose the dormitory building, and I'm afraid you won't be able to raise your head in the academy!"

The second-year student council officers were in a hurry. Unfortunately, the top 10 students in the second grade all went to work.

"A thousand chicks, and it's worth making you so anxious?" a burly young man pushed open the door and appeared.

"Song Xie, why are you back?" someone asked in surprise.

Song Xie is the second-ranked existence in the second grade! But didn't Song Xie go on a mission with the group? How could he suddenly come back?

"I was just coming back to get a wave of supplies when I heard the news. Song Xie replied.

"Okay, now that you're back, take full charge of this challenge!" said the second-year student council president.

"With the help of the academy's magic circle, notify the top 110 in the second grade to gather in the martial arts arena! It's time to give these juniors who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth a memorable frustration education lesson!" Song Xie said.

"Are you sure a hundred is enough?" said the second-year student council president.

According to the rules, in the second year, more than 1,000 students can face challenges. But for the sake of face, it is naturally impossible to send all the students in the second grade.

"Isn't one to ten enough?" Song Xie asked rhetorically.

"Okay. The president of the second-year student council agreed, and then notified.

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"It's lively!"

"Look at the excitement!"

"Watch the excitement, watch the excitement ......"

When the third-year students and fourth-graders heard the news, they all rushed towards the martial arts arena.

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"What should I do? Is there really such a group of freshmen who dare to show their swords?" Two teachers in the Discipline Office frowned.

"Anyway, you can't let the first-year freshmen get hurt! Although the academy encourages fighting, it's not good that they just come and give them a shadow. A teacher said.

"Good. You go and organize the teachers and get them to take care of the new first-year students!" said another teacher.

"What about you?"

"Look at the excitement!"

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The entire academy in the world is boiling! The battle for dormitory buildings, although the academy has always had such a rule, it seems that it has never appeared! No matter how talented a freshman is, to the senior students, it is a fledgling!

There are more than 1,000 students in the second grade, and almost all of them are literati. As for the new students, there is not a single literary infant realm! Separated by a big realm, it is a thousand against a thousand, and there is really no hope for the new students to win!

On the martial arts arena, more than 1,000 freshmen took out their weapons and stood silently, waiting.

In a short period of time, they actually had the style of a military service.

In all directions, senior students kept coming, and even many teachers came. They all wanted to witness the battle for the dormitory for the first time since the establishment of the college.

Dense crowds, almost all the students in the academy, rushed here.

After a while, the second-year students also gathered. Song Xie arrived with the top 110 students of the second grade.

"You are Chen Jinnian, the champion of this year's high school assessment, and the leader of this freshman?" Song Xie walked over and looked at Chen Jinnian condescendingly. Without waiting for Chen Jinnian to answer, he said again: "Achieving the position of the champion king in the self-cultivation realm has given you a lot of confidence! It's time to give you a little frustration education!"

Song Xie believes that the reason why Chen Jinnian dared to lead a thousand freshmen to challenge the second grade was because Chen Jinnian's confidence swelled after he won the champion king.

"Can you make me sober up, and ask my seniors to teach me!" Chen Jinnian said with a smile. He didn't argue, he was here to show his sword at the moment, so naturally he wouldn't say soft words to keep his morale low.

"It's very personal!" Song Xie said.

Chen Jinnian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head: "It seems that senior brother has no face to see people!"

"It turns out that you really have this special ability!" Teng Tongtian transmitted a message to Chen Jinnian.

"Chen Jinnian, you actually disrespect Senior Brother in words, you have successfully provoked me!" Song Xie said angrily.

"That is, the little champion king dares to make a big statement?"

"Shameless, then who wants face?"

The seniors in the second grade were all enraged and reprimanded Chen Jinnian one after another.

"Forget it, I'll still ask clearly, are you leading the team of the second-year seniors?" Chen Jinnian asked Song Xie.

"Of course!"

"And if we win, does the result of the victory count?"

"You don't have a chance to win!

"That's good. ”

After speaking, Chen Jinnian arched his hand to Song Xie and said, "Senior, since you are leading the team, please take a charter out!"

"100 in the second grade! As long as you defeat the 100 of us in the first grade, you will win!" Song Xie said.

"Except for the combatants, everyone in the martial arts arena retreats! This challenge is presided over by the old man! You let go of the fight, there will be no casualties! If the old man judges that you can't withstand the attack, he will eliminate you. Is that clear?" An old man stood in the void.

"See the Vice Dean!"

"See the Vice Dean!"

Many students saluted the old man. This old man is one of the vice presidents of the Tianxia Academy, and he is a scholar!

"Hear me clearly!"

The first-year freshmen and the second-year students who participated in the war all saluted Ji Xuezheng and said.

"Then let's get started!" Ji Xuezheng said.

On the martial arts field, there were only 100 freshmen and 100 second-year students who participated in the battle.

The two camps are clearly distinguished. The clothes worn by the first-year freshmen were very messy, and there were more than 1,000 of them. The second-year students were all dressed in white college uniforms, and there were only 100 students.

"Whew!" Chen Jinnian waved his hand.

Seeing Chen Jinnian waving his hand, a thousand freshmen immediately ran quickly, they moved quickly, neatly, and very orderly.

"Is this a battle formation in the army?"

"It's just a long snake!"

"With this simple battle formation, you dare to provoke?"

"But I can't say that the style of this thousand freshmen formation is very simple, it seems that there are experts in the army who have made suggestions!"

The students watching the game talked a lot.

"Kill!" Song Xie took the lead and slaughtered into the long snake formation.

One hundred second-year students, one thousand freshmen. They are like wolves entering the flock, and they want to disrupt the rhythm of the new life before this so-called long snake formation is not set up.

What's more, a crisp victory in the second grade!

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