College Super God System

Chapter 550 The Competition Begins

It didn't take long for the broadcast in the stadium to announce the official start of the first match of the group stage.

"The contestants in the first match of Group A are Lin Ming and Zhao Zifeng, please enter the competition arena!"

A sweet female voice repeated on the radio.

Lin Ming also put on his gloves at this moment, tidied up his clothes, and then walked out of the lounge.

"Brother, come on!" Ye Bingning shouted from behind.

Lin Ming turned his head and smiled at her, then walked into the arena.

The audience of more than 3 people stood up excitedly at this moment.

"It's finally started!" said a boy with small eyes.

"I'm looking forward to it!" A girl next to her in a floral dress also looked towards the center of the arena.

"Isn't Zhao Zifeng the trump card of Shuangfeng Mountain Town? Will the champion this time be his?" A short man jumped up and looked around.

"Who is that Lin Ming?"

"I seem to have heard of it."

While everyone was discussing, the sweet female voice on the radio began to introduce the information of the players from both sides.

"Zhao Zifeng is from the Yaoguang College of Orange Rank in Shuangfeng Mountain Town. He is in the tenth grade. He once set a record of winning ten games in a row in the martial arts competitions in the college..."

A fat man heard the broadcast and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Winning ten games in a row? This is simply not something ordinary people can do."

"What, the competition in the academy is not very good."

"There are thousands of people in the academy, do you think it's easy to win ten games in a row?"

"Yes, it is said that Shuangfeng Mountain Town is very powerful. Almost one-fifth of the students who are promoted every year are from Shuangfeng Mountain Town. Being able to win ten games in a row in such a place shows how terrifying his strength is."

"I think Zhao Zifeng must be the one who wins this year's Human Soul Tournament."

"Yes, I think so too."

At this time, the sweet female voice on the radio began to introduce Lin Ming.

"Lin Ming is from the Red Rank Yaoguang College in Shigu Town. He is in the fifth grade. Uh...didn't set any records during school... Um...it seems like a relatively mediocre student..."

"What? Fifth grade? Or red-ranked? Did I get it wrong?" A viewer felt a little unbelievable.

"That's right, it's the fifth grader. I know that Lin Ming."

"Fifth grade? Is it funny? Or red rank? Are you sure you're not looking for abuse?"

"Zhao Zifeng can instantly kill him with one move."

"Fifth grade, not as good as me! Even I can kill him instantly."

"Where did he get the courage?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"I met Lin Ming in the previous promotion competition. He was really good at the beginning, but then he suddenly lost his glory, and he was almost beaten to death by his opponent."

"It turned out to be trash."

"It turned out to be that trash Lin Ming, I remembered it too."

"So I have an impression. I seem to have seen it in Linqing City before. A girl accompanied him to pick up garbage in the hunting ground."

"Pick up trash?"

"It's the low-level spirits that other light masters threw away that were not needed, and he picked them up."

"Why do you want to pick someone else's? Isn't it enough to hunt soul beasts?"

"I guess I can't beat it."

"There shouldn't be any powerful soul beasts in Linqing City, right? If you can't even beat them, you dare to come to the competition?"

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"It turned out to be a trash picker!"

"Garbage! Get out of here! We don't want to watch garbage games!"

"That's right, the ticket cost me ten silver coins! Refund!"

"Let's not watch this kind of suspenseless game!"

Slowly, the auditorium became chaotic.

And Lin Ming and Zhao Zifeng were also standing face to face in the center of the competition arena.

The rules of the competition are the same as in the past, but the venue is much larger.

It was the size of a football field, so the light magicians could release more powerful light magic without worrying about hurting the audience.

After all, this is a duel of the orange ranks, which is completely different from the red ranks.

Zhao Zifeng, who was at the end of the competition field, also heard the introduction on the radio.

"Fifth grade? You really dare to come?" Zhao Zifeng looked at Lin Ming contemptuously.

"I'm here to win the championship." Lin Ming said calmly.

Zhao Zifeng laughed wildly when he heard this, "Hahaha, as the trump card of Shuangfengshan Town, I have created a record of ten consecutive victories in martial arts competitions, and I dare not say that I want to win the championship. Arrogant? At first glance, it looks like a hairy kid who came out of the village and has never seen the world!"

"So you've seen the world?"

"Nonsense, I once fought against a light master of the yellow rank, how about you? The highest you have ever fought against is the red rank. It is an honor for you to fight against me, but I will not show mercy, because I don't want to fight with you." You waste time."

"I think so."

"Are you still very smart? Knowing that you will be instantly killed by me, why don't you hurry up and get out of here, lest I beat you into a cripple."

"I should say that." Lin Ming remained expressionless.

At this time, the audience on the stage were also anxiously waiting, "Why don't you fight?"

"Come on!"

"Zhao Zifeng, don't show mercy, let's kill him with one move, we don't want to see this kind of confrontation at all!"

"That's right, kill that rubbish Lin Ming quickly, we have to wait and see the exciting game later!"

"Zhao Zifeng! Come on!"

"Stamp him like a cockroach!"

"Stop the ink! Hurry up!"

"Stop that fifth grade scum!"

The tens of thousands of spectators in the entire auditorium were almost overwhelmingly optimistic about Zhao Zifeng.

After all, no matter how strong a fifth-grade red-rank light artist is, he can't compare to a tenth-grade orange-rank.

But Su Zhi, the lord of Tianze City sitting in the middle of the stand, looked at Lin Ming with great interest.

Although he didn't know Lin Ming's strength, it was indeed unprecedented for a fifth-grade red-ranked person to dare to participate in the competition.

Although Su Zhi also saw Ye Bingning's name from the list, it was also a student of the red class.However, Ye Bingning is a talented girl in the rumors after all, and she also passed the promotion competition of the orange rank, but she just withdrew voluntarily, and that promotion competition is still several months away, if Ye Bingning practiced hard , the strength may not be worse than others.

At this time, the referee also walked to the center of the field with a small triangular flag.

"Greetings from both sides!"

Hearing the referee's words, Lin Ming and Zhao Zifeng bent slightly at the same time and saluted each other.

"I think you all know the rules of the game. One party who voluntarily surrenders or leaves the range of the arena is considered a loser. If he falls to the ground for ten seconds at the same time, he is also considered a loser. No one will be held accountable for casualties in the arena. You guys Do you understand everything?"

"Understood." Lin Ming and Zhao Zifeng said at the same time.

"Then the first match of Group A will officially start now!" The referee stepped on the ground suddenly after speaking, and disappeared from the side of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

woohoo-

The wind was blowing the banners around the arena, and the sky was cloudless.

The first game finally started.

(End of this chapter)