The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 50 Everyone here is a spicy chicken!

Today, the Brotherhood of Monks is a bit different.

More monks came here.

It's not that they came to watch the battle, but that more people entered the monk alliance.

Han Zhou just took a few extra glances.

When he arrived at the stadium, Han Zhou keenly noticed that the 26 candidates-only seating area at the outermost edge of the entire stadium yesterday had been cancelled.

Instead, there are now a hundred rings in the middle of the field.

Each arena is one hundred feet long and one hundred feet wide.

A hundred such arenas are not close together.

Obviously, today's stadium has expanded compared to yesterday.

The core area of ​​the infield ground alone is more than thirty miles long and wide. It doesn't look like a stadium at all, but like a giant city!
Han Zhou looked around carefully and found that there were more seats around.

Unexpectedly, this stadium is still movable.

Although the seats are not dense, the seats in this stadium can accommodate at least 2000 million spectators.

Han Zhou glanced over and felt that these audiences were all monks.

Sure enough, in this world during the foundation building period, people are not even ordinary people.

Jin Danqi is considered an ordinary person.

Of course, the age limit for this criterion should be one hundred years old.

If you are over a hundred years old and have not yet reached the Golden Core, you are not even considered an ordinary person.

If you are under a hundred years old, talent is the first criterion for judging.

All candidates stood in the corresponding positions according to the guidance of the optical brain.

An old man walked up to the high platform in front of all the candidates with a faltering gait.

Standing on it, the crutches were stuck on the ground: "Welcome to the fighting arena in the Imperial Capital of the Monks Alliance."

"My name is Hua Yunxi, and I am hosting the second round of the Eighth Academy Examination on behalf of the Brotherhood Alliance."

"Today, the knockout round of the Eighth Academy Exam will be held here."

"According to the rules, the top four in each test area will be selected as seed players and become the masters of a ring."

"Candidates in any other test area can challenge the champions who are not in their own test area."

"If the challenge is successful, you will become the new challenger."

"If the challenge fails, the challenger will increase the points by one point."

"After the challenge fails, you can continue to challenge. When the candidate fails the challenge three times in a row, he will lose the qualification for the challenge."

"And the challenger can also start a new challenge if he fails. Similarly, if he fails three times in a row, he will lose the qualification for the challenge."

"When the points of a ring master reach 100 points, the challenge of the ring is over."

"Alternatively, if no one dares to challenge on the stage during the one-hour window period, the challenge of the arena will also end, and the challenger will advance to the top [-]."

"Candidates, do you understand the rules?"

Han Zhou understood, but Han Zhou had a huge doubt.

There are 26 districts in total, and the top four in each district are the champions.

That's one hundred and four people.

There are a hundred rings on the scene, and there are four more people?
There are people around who are discussing this matter.

Han Zhou said loudly, "I have a problem!"

Hua Yunxi looked at Han Zhou with a smile, and also glanced at the database: "The number one scholar in the port area, Han Zhou, right!? Do you have any questions?"

Han Zhou: "There are 26 test areas, a total of [-] top four. There are only [-] rings. How about four more people?"

Hua Yunxi smiled: "I will talk about this later."

"According to the college entrance examination until the first round of the final exam, we have selected the four strongest players based on everyone's performance. They will have a bye in the second round of the exam and directly enter the top [-] competition."

"As for the Top [-] arena, the four people judged to be the weakest by the system have the qualifications to challenge other candidates, and life and death will be determined once."

"In the end, there will be one hundred candidates entering the finals of the Eighth Academy's exam."

Holding the list in his hand, Hua Yunxi pointed to the big screen: "The four seed players who have a bye in the second round, Zhang Bairen from the Cultivation League, Fuhu from the Shi League, Qin Ling from the Cultivator League, and Tuoba Yuzhang from the Imperial Capital District."

"Anyone have any questions?"

When everyone was discussing in low voices, Han Zhou shouted again: "I have!"

Hua Yunxi glanced at Han Zhou, why is it you again: "Do you have any questions?"

Han Zhou: "I have a full score in the advanced exam, the highest score record in the super-level exam, and a full score of [-] in the first round of bonus items. Why am I not a seed player in the second round of byes?"

Hua Yunxi took a look at the information: "According to the system's judgment, your college entrance examination theory is only the fourth grade of the second grade, and your realm is only the fourth grade of foundation building. Because of these two defects, you are ranked No. 20 among the hundred masters. Seven."

Hua Yunxi pointed to the big screen.

At this time, a real-time ranking of candidates appeared on an independent large screen.

Han Zhou took a look, and he was ranked 27th.

And Long Xiaoxin actually ranked ninth!
Not happy, Han Zhou is very upset.

I clearly tried my best along the way to score the highest points.

Why am I only No.20?

Ye Henzhi looked at Han Zhou from afar, thoughtful.

"I've been despised." Han Zhou looked at the sky.

This optical brain means that if I change the examination area, I can't even get the champion?

A total of 26 test areas, I ranked No. 20 seven?

When I took the theory test back then, there must have been no major problems in the questions I answered. According to the usual style of the theory test, there is no problem with Grade A.

I don't know why I only got the fourth class in the second class.

Black box operation?

Han Zhou was very upset at this time.

From the garbage dump to today, Han Zhou only believes in one truth.

"What is mine is mine. Whoever dares to snatch it will die."

If it is selected as the strongest seed, it means that it is guaranteed to enter the top [-].

Then after entering the Eight Great Academies, the ranking will not be too low, and there will be countless cultivation resources at that time.

But I have been so strong in the college entrance examination until now, and I am not a seed. If I am shot down by accident, wouldn't I not be able to get good resources after enrolling?
If you change someone, you may not be so fussy.

But for Han Zhou, a trash worm who would fly off a piece of broken iron worth a steamed bun, he had to weigh every penny!

Han Zhou glanced at the other people around him.

The days when I was unknown in this world may be in the past tense.

I have to do something to let them understand the strength of my Han Zhou.

Not just about winning.

Still want to win overbearingly.

Win Pride.

Undisputed winner!

Hua Yunxi smiled: "I personally think that there is no need for the second round of assessment."

"The scores calculated by the Super Optical Brain of the Practitioners Alliance can't make mistakes."

"However, practice itself is something that goes against the sky."

"Maybe someone has made a breakthrough in a short period of time, or maybe someone has learned various stunts during this period of time."

"Maybe someone didn't perform perfectly during the college entrance examination."

"So, work hard, everyone."

Han Zhou didn't expect that members of the Practitioners Alliance would trust the so-called super optical brain analysis so much.

Fighting is not an arithmetic problem.

"Assessment, start!"

In the auditorium, many people are betting.

"How many rounds do you think this Han Zhou can last?"

"I don't think there will be any problems in the first fifteen rounds. Although it's a round-to-wheel battle, at least it's the number one pick. There will definitely be no major problems if you stick to the fifteen rounds."

"I think it's not enough. I think he can last for [-] rounds in the first wave."

"Didn't you hear what he said? This person has full marks in the advanced exam, the super-level exam, the eighth house exam, and the theoretical exam. I understand everything. I bet that he can last for seventy rounds."

Han Zhou stepped onto the ring and patted the dust on the Confucian robe.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore, and walked onto the stage: "Han Zhou, right? I, Lin Yaonan, challenge you!"

Exam information is also updated instantly.

1302 Lin Yaonan challenged 27 Han Zhou.

Han Zhou continued to pat the dust on the Confucian robe: "Challenge me? You won."

After speaking, he jumped forward lightly and jumped off the ring.

The big screen at the scene also locked on Han Zhou.

All the people who were discussing enthusiastically fell silent.

The No.20 seventh seed, when challenged by a candidate with a ranking of more than 1000, abstained!
Although more than 7 close to 8 people participated in the Eighth Academy Examination.

More than 1000 is already very high.

But the difference between more than 1000 and less than [-] can be imagined.

No.20 No. [-] seed Han Zhou actually gave up?

At this moment, a person who was betting was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "You haven't voted yet! Cancel the bet!"

Recipient: "Already... cast in."

Bettor: "Damn it! Han Zhou is a bitch!"

At the scene, countless people were furious.

Because tens of thousands of people bet on Han Zhou, at least they insisted on taking off for ten rounds.

Some even bet heavily on Han Zhou's first defeat if he persisted for more than fifty rounds.

What the hell, you surrendered?

You actually surrendered?

Many people bet more than [-] million or even more, and they are already stupid at this time.

Han Zhou, who jumped off the stage, looked up at the real-time power list.

I was successfully challenged, and I have changed the order with 1302.

1302 Han Zhou.

And Han Zhou locked his eyes on No. 20 No. [-], Wei Kuangdao.

Soon, Han Zhou walked to No. 20 No. [-] ring.

At this time, the audience was still yelling:

"This dog!"

"Han Gou, you are the banker's babysitter!"

"Made is too bad!"

"This beast!"

And the live big screen has been moved to the No. 20 No. [-] ring.

Han Zhou is already on stage.

At this time, there are no other challenges that have attracted much attention in other arenas, so they simply gave it to the full screen.

Everyone didn't understand what Han Zhou was doing.

After Han Zhou took the stage, he looked at the burly opponent who didn't look like a student at all: "Wei Kuangdao?"

"I heard that the supercomputer judged that you are better than me?"

"Go ahead, or you won't have a chance to draw your sword."

Han Zhou knew that by admitting defeat, he must have tricked many people. These people must be staring at him with resentment now.

At this time, it is the time to become famous.

Isn't Brother Chu Yun very famous in Qidielang?

He doesn't have a job either, he just cultivates, but he has a lot of resources.

Obviously, fame equals wealth!

I, Han Zhou, have to go on the same path, even go further and crazier.

Wei Kuangdao grinned: "You abstained just to challenge me?"

Han Zhou was wearing a Confucian robe and stood with his hands behind his back: "You think too much, I don't mean to target anyone, I mean, everyone in front of me is rubbish."

The scene exploded.

2000 million monks, seeing such a crazy maniac appear in the ring, so arrogant.

Wei Kuangdao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You don't believe the judgment of the monk alliance? Are you too conceited?"

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