Alien replication system

Chapter 123 Freshman Competition

White Dragon City School Ground——

Today is the seventh day before the admissions assessment. During the seven days, young talents from all over Kyushu and even outside the Dagan Dynasty came in droves to take part in the assessment. There are only a total of 490 people in the arena of the academy.

And today, these 490 people will represent their respective colleges and participate in the preliminary round of the freshman competition. It's the seed selection contest of the hundred grand event!
At this time, on the school grounds, the arena representing the seven colleges has been merged into a huge arena. The seven corners represent Tianfeng College, Jiwu College, Lanshui College, Xiaohe Temple, Beihua College, and Taiyuan College. College and Economics College.

And the freshman competition has already started, there are no teammates in the arena, only opponents, the giant arena that can accommodate 490 students is enough for these people to spread their hands and feet on the field.

The result that the academy wants is to have ten people who can still stand on the ring at the end. Among these ten people, if one of the colleges has the most people, then whoever will be the top winner, and after these ten people, they will fight with their respective opponents. Evaluate your rankings.

That is to say, you can play from the beginning to last until the end, or you can be the last to defeat the people in the arena and be one of the ten people. Of course, you can also win over allies, attack and defend together, and form a small group, which is undoubtedly the most cost-effective of.

"Huang Pang, it will look like the situation is not right later, so you can go down by yourself. Cousin, I helped you enter the academy, but I am not sure about this freshman competition." On the side of Jiwu Academy, Han Hu was pulling Huang Pang said in a low voice.

"Understood, cousin," Huang Pang nodded hastily, then looked around again, and asked in a low voice, "cousin, where is...Chu Feng? Why hasn't he come back yet? Could it be that he didn't participate in the freshman competition? "

Among the 490 freshmen, there were naturally some who did not participate.

"It shouldn't be..." Han Hu frowned, "But I heard from Mentor Lan Xin that he must be in a hurry, but he should be able to catch up with the freshman competition."

Han Hu was still a little surprised when he thought of the trick that Chu Feng showed to the two of them the day Chu Feng left. As a junior of the craftsman family, his vision is naturally not bad, and Chu Feng's strength also shocked the whole world in the selection. On the field, that big golden palm almost swept away everyone.

However, Han Hu cautiously glanced in a certain direction, feeling a little vain in his heart. During the past few days when Chu Feng left, the admissions assessment was still going on, and Han Hu naturally went to see the selection for the past few days, and it turned out that But he was taken aback.

On the day of the assessment between myself and Chu Feng, besides myself, Jun Moyu and Xiang Fanchen from Lanshui College and Tianfeng College were undoubtedly the ones who stood out the most in the seven colleges.

Who would have thought that after this, there would be a few people whose strengths were not clear at all.

Jun Mobai and Xiang Fanchen are already considered leaders, but one day they got into a dispute with one of those few who couldn't see through their strength, and they didn't even dare to make a sound when the tent was torn down. No one knew what happened during that time. But Han Hu vaguely felt that those people were not easy to mess with.

And don't forget, in addition to these 490 freshmen, those specially recruited Element Body Realm students are also eligible to participate in the freshman competition.

He was sure whether Chu Feng would be able to participate in the freshman competition, but if he wanted to know whether Chu Feng could win the ranking as he said, Han Hu was not sure.

Scanning the huge arena, Han Hu saw more than 400 people as several steps of strength.

The first step is people like Huang Panggong and Sun Yang, who are lucky to pass the selection and assessment of each college, and the freshman competition is just for soy sauce.

The second step is Jun Moyu, Xiang Fanchen is first-class, in his eyes, Chu Feng and himself also belong to this step.

The third step is those guys who can't see through their strength, Mo Wudao from Jinglun College, Liang Sheng from Xiaohe Zen Academy, and Shangguan Yingxu from Taiyuan College. Tianfeng, Lanshui and their own Jiwu Academy.

As for the fourth step, there is no doubt that it can only fall on those special recruits who may participate in the freshman competition.

It may be difficult to enter the top ten...

On the other side, under the arena, Gongsun Yang, who was borrowed by Chu Feng to ride the snowmane, was pulling the crowd to a corner of the school field. He looked left and right while pulling Huang Pang over.

"I said what are you doing? It's fine if you don't participate, and you're still so sneaky." The fat on Huang Pang's face trembled wildly.

Gongsun Yang made a silent gesture, "Shh...don't shout, you have seen the situation these days, everyone knows this well, the freshman competition is what your cousin and others should care about, we... ...just take advantage of this time to gamble."

The two of them have also become acquainted with each other through Chu Feng's relationship in the past few days. Even though one is in Taiyuan Academy and the other is in Extreme Martial Arts Academy, it does not hinder their communication.

Right now, with Gongsun Yang's strength, he is determined to give up his wish to enter the ring, but his restless temperament undoubtedly wants to pull Huang Pang to make a bet, and the target is undoubtedly those students who participated in the freshman competition. Almost everyone on campus had a rough comparison of the strength of the freshmen.

Betting on the banker is almost every day. The betting in the first seven days was all selection, but today, of course, is the freshman competition.

"Who will be the farmer today?" "Hua Shao, he has long wanted to make a fortune."

"Who? Keep the name, who bet? Look, Jun Moju from Tianfeng College and Xiang Fanchen from Lanshui College? Just them, I think the top [-] are not in the top [-], don't mess around, we bet is The leader's candidate."

"Of course it's Mo Wudao. Didn't you see the situation in the arena of the Jinglun Academy yesterday? Three martial arts were ten heavy, and Mo Wudao almost didn't move. Those people just got down on the ground. Don't talk about Jinglun Technique There are also two hexagrams..."

"Shh! Who told you to talk nonsense. Hey who, I don't think Shangguan Yingxu is a vegetarian, how can we find some monster-like people..."

"Post Shangguan Yingxu!" "Post Liangsheng!"

"..."

Gongsun Yang pulled Huang Pang and squeezed in front of people sweating profusely. He saw a young man wearing a flower hat crookedly busy recording and collecting money, "Don't squeeze, take your time!" One of the old students of the candidates.

Naturally, Shangguan Yingxu's strength was not mentioned, but He Liangsheng and Mo Wudao were all popular candidates for the top prize in this freshmen competition. Gongsun Yang rolled his eyes and felt a little bit difficult.

After thinking about it for a long time, a harmless face suddenly popped up in his mind, and he shivered suddenly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and blurted out, "I bet on Jiwu Academy, Chu Feng!" A voice Overwhelmed everyone in an instant.

"Chu Feng, who is that?" The crowd suddenly fell silent, "I've never heard of it."

When Hua Shao saw Gongsun Yang's unsure look in front of him, "Hey, boy, don't make trouble for me, who is Chu Feng?" Hua Shao adjusted the crooked hat on his head, full of ruffianism.

"Hey, Young Master Hua, it's not from our Taiyuan, but from Jiwu Academy, Jiwu Academy, the one...that swept the audience a few days ago." Huang Liang explained with a laugh.

"Extreme Martial Arts Academy? Don't bet on that fat Han Hu?" Chu Feng came to Bailong City in a hurry to participate in the selection a few days ago. Attention, except for Jun Mo bullying Han Hu and others, few people continued to pay attention, and Mo Wudao and others later covered his limelight.

Gongsun Yang didn't know what to say, scratching his head, "He...is very strong, anyway, I'll bet on Chu Feng!"

Hua Shao thought about it, it was a business with steady profits and no losses. Who knew where the extra "Chu Feng" came from? "Okay, how much do you bet?"

"I'll bet... a gold coin..." Gongsun Yang choked out a sentence from his mouth for a long time. It wasn't that he was stingy, but he already regretted it when he said it. Who knows what he was thinking? Suddenly, Chu Feng popped up. of?Did the Chunyuan Dan shake him that day?

"Damn! How much does it cost me to play?! A gold coin, how about sending a beggar?!"

"Ah, no, no," Gongsun Yang flinched for a while, and quickly took out another nine gold coins, "Ten gold coins, ten..."

(End of this chapter)