Chest drop system

Chapter 130 Freshman Qualifying Tournament

Chapter 130 Freshman Qualifying Tournament

"Here, here is my volunteer form."

In the hands of General Lin Wu, the completed volunteer form was handed over to the service center in the college.

"Well, Lin Wu, I chose Wuyuan, are you sure?"

"Yes, sure."

The person in charge looked at the volunteer form, checked it once, and put it in the information bag.

After handing in the volunteer form and having nothing to do, Lin Wu wandered around the college, admiring the supreme college that was as big as a small town.

"Hey, Lin Wu, wait for me, shit, why are you walking so fast, don't pretend you can't hear me."

Pan Fu was so unscrupulous, yelling behind Lin Wu, as if he didn't notice the strange eyes cast by the students around him.

"This guy is like an idiot!" Lin Wu quickened his pace, and the little pea under his feet followed Lin Wu with a look of disgust, as if he wanted to get rid of the little fat man behind him.

A moment later, on a secluded grassland.

"Really, you also chose the Martial Arts Academy. That is to say, fighting is a man's romance. After all, the Literary Academy is suitable for girls." The little fat man said.

"Hehe." Lin Wu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I chose the Martial Arts Academy, so you have some strength, Lin Wu, and then we will compete in the freshmen qualifying competition." Pan Fule said.

Lin Wu was taken aback when he heard that, "What freshman qualifying competition?"

"Um, you don't know, don't you?" Pan Fu was a little strange.

"Should I know?" Lin Wu asked.

"Of course, please, since you have chosen the Martial Arts Academy, please take care of it a little bit. I think among all the freshmen who have chosen the Martial Arts Academy, you still don't know anything."

I don't know why, but Lin Wu felt ashamed to be blamed by the little fat man in front of him for not caring.

"Then please help me popularize science." Lin Wu said with a sigh.

Pan Fu immediately agreed, "Listen well, this freshman qualifying competition is a highlight of the school every year. Everyone in the imperial capital will pay attention to this competition, including those big forces, people from big families, and even the royal family. , come and watch."

"Why?"

"Of course, I want to find the most potential rookies through this qualifying match, and recruit them under my banner in advance."

"I see." Lin Wu nodded.

"At the same time, the entry quota for Class One of the Martial Academy this year is also selected from this competition."

Lin Wu came to a sudden, no wonder old man Wan was worried about the state of his soul being wounded at that time. The selection of the first class of emotion can only be obtained after the most intense fighting among all the freshmen.

"Now that you understand the importance of this event, go back and investigate those hot and powerful newcomers, think about how to deal with them when you meet them, and try to make your ranking higher." Pan Fu said.

Lin Wu nodded, then shook his head. He nodded because he understood the freshman qualifying competition, and shook his head because he felt that there was no need to investigate. He was confident that he would not lose to any freshmen.

"A bunch of little brats, if you can't even win, how can you seek revenge from the Ning family?" Lin Wuxin said.

"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Pan Fu was puzzled.

Lin Wu didn't explain, just patted the little fat man on the shoulder, "Let's go, go back."

"Hey, aren't you shopping?" Pan Fu said to Lin Wu's back.

"I'm going back to practice. Do you know when the freshman qualifying competition will be held?" Lin Wu asked.

"Three days later, that is, the day after the volunteer deadline."

The three days passed quickly, and Lin Wu walked out of the room. After these three days of meditation practice, his mental strength made another leap.

"It may be because I have just come into contact with the combat skill of meditation. The previous few meditation exercises have improved my mental power very well, and it has risen straight like a rocket. Until today, the efficiency has not declined."

"After passing the high-speed period and entering the stable period, there is no need to exercise mental strength every day." Lin Wu thought to himself.

After a little calculation, I feel that the total amount of my mental power is even higher than some people who have cultivated in the Qi Condensation Realm. What kind of concept is this?

That is to say, those people who are cultivated in the Qi Condensation Realm may be able to use the combat skills that are very difficult to control better if they are put on Lin Wu's side.

Walking to the courtyard of the mansion, Wan Zong was watering the flowers there.

"Oh, Xiao Wu, you've finally come out. If you don't come out, I'm going to call you." Wan Zong said.

"I know, I'm supposed to participate in the freshman qualifying competition." Lin Wu said.

"Well, it's good that you know, go ahead and try to show off as much as possible today." Wan Zong said with a smile.

Lin Wu nodded, took two steps towards the gate, and stopped again.

"Hey, old man, those fellows from the Ning family will come today, too."

The shower in Wan Zong's hand paused slightly.

"Don't worry, you have been in the development period for the past two years, and you have changed a lot. They may not recognize you, and even if they recognize you, don't you still have me covering you? You can rest assured to abuse those Ning family Junior, leave the rest to me." Wan Zong was full of confidence in this.

Lin Wu felt a little moved in his heart, but he didn't want to show it, "Who says I'm worried, I wish the Ning family would recognize me, sooner or later I'll settle accounts with them." His tone was full of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Today, those juniors of the Ning family, I will definitely be abused." Lin Wu walked out of the gate with high strides, whimpering.

"Oh, it's also possible that you won't be able to abuse the younger generation of the Ning family today. After all, the competition is divided into two days." Wan Zong poured cold water on the back, causing Lin Wu's momentum to vent and he staggered.

"Huh, Ming, tomorrow will be the same!" Lin Wu quickly took two steps and left the mansion.

"Come on, grow up quickly, there is not much time left for you." As if thinking of something, Wan Zong sighed softly, and seemed to lose interest in watering the flowers.

"Forget it, I'm about to go to the scene."

The competition venue was still in the college's square. When Lin Wu came to the college, he discovered the difference in the square.

On the square that was originally so big that it had no borders, there are countless stone rings that are evenly distributed, covering the entire square.

Lin Wu counted, there are a hundred arenas in the square.

"As expected of the Supreme Academy, such a large facility was completed in just three days." Lin Wu said with emotion.

At this time, there were already quite a few people in the square, most of them were freshmen of this year, so they came here early to consider the venue.

There are also many senior students mixed in, joining in the fun.

Lin Wu even discovered that the Supreme Academy has completely opened up the square today, allowing many representatives of foreign forces to enter the square.

"Yo, long time no see, Lin Wu." Pan Fu appeared next to Lin Wu in good time and greeted him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Speaking of Lin Wu, it feels strange that this Pan Fu can always accurately find himself in the Supreme Academy.

(End of this chapter)

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