Chapter 29 The lucky son of stone hammer
The next day.
The central playground has remained enthusiastic, and the flow of people is even greater than the previous day.
Many old students who have experienced outside also rushed back, one was to find some elementary school girls, and the other was to find some elementary school girls.
The search here can be explained as recruiting soldiers and horses.
Among the students, many forces formed by themselves are divided into. As long as they meet the requirements, they can apply to the college. After obtaining approval, they can recruit other students, develop their own industries, earn spirit stones and cultivation resources.
At the same time, joining a powerful force can also gain an advantage in the spirit stone cultivation tower.
Of course, there are also lone heroes, such as Yuan Wusha, one of the Four Spirit Kings. This crazy person is an alternative, and his brain circuit is completely different from others, so it is difficult to communicate a few words normally.
Therefore, recruiting new people with potential and special abilities is to replenish fresh blood, which is related to future development.
After all, a powerful force can be passed on forever. Think about it, it is not a kind of pride to return to campus decades later and watch the forces created that year still grow healthily.
The game time has come.
Random matches for the first round have been announced.
Chen Zhong’s opponent is a very ordinary student, who is really ordinary, not “ordinary”.
A boy at the first level of the spiritual body realm has a fairly average use of spiritual skills and spiritual power control.
Chen Zhong narrowly won after a "hard" fight with him.
This is not Chen Zhong's original intention.
Chen Zhong may be playing, but the other party tried his best.
Just when Chen Zhong couldn't continue acting and was planning to win the other party, the boy actually ran out of his spiritual power, accidentally hit his fist, and then slipped under his feet, and fell into the ring like a donkey rolling.
I'm tired, want to cry
In this way, Chen Zhong advanced again.
As for why he didn't directly choose to withdraw from the competition, Chen Zhong actually thought, but the college stipulates that no special reason should be withdrawn without reason, otherwise Chen Zhong would not have participated from the beginning.
This is also the college’s purpose of making a simple assessment of all students and digitizes the analysis through combat.
However, Chen Zhong stumped a lot of evaluation mentors and was unable to estimate the values.
Levi’s words on the radio were so sharp: “It seems that Chen Zhong is still a little powerful, and he actually won this protracted game… It’s just a pity for my brothers and sisters who lost money like me, don’t be lost. The option to top the post is updated immediately. Can the lucky son advance to the next game!? Let’s wait and see!”
Chen Zhong looked up at the high radio room on the playground, "If you have the chance, you'd better do it."
Broadcasting room.
Li Weir, who has blonde hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, and a handsome man with a handsome cheek, looks at Chen Zhong who is standing indifferently.
"The next game will bring you all the masters. You are only at the first level of the Spirit Realm and have no chance of winning. Then you will release the photos..."
In the notebook in front of him, it was written "So what if you don't have strength? Still spend your time practicing "Convex and Convex Dynamics" in the classroom!"
Suddenly, Levi's stood up and stared at Chen Zhong's eyes. The two of them looked at each other through the opaque glass window.
His eyes... seem to be filled with the great emperor's resources?
Could it be that I have overlooked something? Chen Zhong looks ordinary at first glance, but then he looks simple and unpretentious, but occasionally there is a kind of fear that makes people feel trembling and their spine cold?
Da...da...
Levi’s fingers were pounding on the table, which was a signal that he began to think about.
"What if he did all this on purpose?"
"Chen Zhong? Be cautious? Interesting, let me dig down to see how many secrets there are behind you!"
Back in the audience, Chen Zhong received a wave of praise from Wu Feifei. After all, the more students in the class advanced, the more rewards they would be given to the class.
The higher the commission she gets!
"Tang Sui, it's dangerous!" Wang Taiping and others focused on another arena.
Chen Zhong looked over and found that Tang Sui's opponent was Ulan, a girl from the Divine Cult Empire!
Ulan is now at the top of the new dark horse list.
Zhou Chaoyin smiled bitterly, "We are really not lucky."
After saying that, the others turned to look at Chen Zhong with a confused look on their faces.
"I didn't notice it. It turns out that Lao Shen is a lucky devouring machine! You combine the fortune of the whole class with you. Whether you can win back glory for our class depends on your performance!" Wang Taiping held Chen Zhong's shoulder seriously.
"come on!"
"come on!"
The other students also agreed.
"Don't make a fuss, I will definitely lose in the next move, don't doubt it." Chen Zhong said, secretly encouraging himself, and the next move must be eliminated!
On the ring.
A delicate body hurriedly avoided the invading black fog. The black fog seemed to have life, like black crows that transformed into nothingness.
The other petite figure never moved its position, but kept pinching out strange handprints and remotely controlling the black fog.
hiss--
Tang Sui was exhausted, and the back of her hand was accidentally touched by black fog. It suddenly turned red as if it was burned by flames, and it was tending to spread to the surrounding skin.
In shock, she retreated more than ten meters in a row.
The heel was empty and the whole person fell down, and he was about to hit the ground.
call!
The black fog swept and turned into a black curtain. The tiny black flames on it were extinguished, and Tang Sui was steadily caught from behind.
"Thank you...thank you." Tang Sui stared blankly at the tender face under the black robe.
She showed mercy. Although the two were only one level apart, their actual combat power was different from heaven and earth.
Ulan didn't say anything and turned his head away.
"Wulan wins!"
Mid-air.
"The "Black Flame Crow Art" of Lingchao Sect?" Vice President Lang Yue said in confusion.
Xu Xiaodao nodded, "It is indeed the advanced earth-level martial art that has coveted countless people in the Divine Cult Empire."
Lang Yue frowned, "That's what I mean, isn't this Ulan in danger and guilty of possessing a treasure!"
Xu Xiaodao replied, "There is someone who is following her, as if she is the current Great Protector of the Spirit Cray Sect, at the first level of the Soul Tempering Realm."
Lang Yue sighed, "Is the Great Protector? Second only to the leader, he has only one level of the Soul Tempering Realm. It seems that the Spirit Cray Sect is really in a downturn."
"How can the Ten Thousand Gods Cult allow someone to stare at it?" Xu Xiaodao waved his hand and stopped talking. This time was already the amount of his words this day.
The Divine Cult Empire is one of the three major empires, and the Divine Cult is one of the seven superpowers that control the Divine Cult Empire.
The game is still in progress.
Another random match, Chen Zhong looked forward to it.
In this game, no matter who it is, I will lie down when I go up and just raise the white flag decisively!
Didi...
The one-page matching list was displayed on the screen, and Chen Zhong didn't find himself for a long time.
Until the last page, Chen Zhong's name was alone on it.
What's going on? Chen Zhong choked up.
At this time, the host spoke, "Because a student was seriously injured and could not participate in the competition, a lucky student would be a bye and get a place to advance directly to the next game! Let's see who it is!"
The host turned around, twitched his lips, and said slowly for a long time, "I really didn't expect... the power of the lucky son is so terrifying!"
The audience was in an uproar, and the sound of gasping in the air came one after another, followed by ghosts and howls, and yelling and scolding. Some people were shouting about the inside story.
Because, they all voted for Chen Zhong and would lose.
After two rounds, I lost a lot of money.
"Damn it? No!" Wang Taiping's fat face was covered with sadness, "I lost another 20,000?"
Chen Zhong???
Beep!
The news is coming, it is Jia Shuangshuang.
Little White Rabbit:╭(╯ε╰)╮Hehe! You made 130,000 yuan for me! The food expenses this semester are enough!
The best is like water:...
The head teacher Wu Feifei sat next to Chen Zhong and smiled happily, "Yes, I didn't expect you to be the one who won the most honor for our class. You will be the most reward you will give at that time!"
Chen Zhong responded, and his mind had already sunk into the skill panel.
"The Villain Talks a Lot", "100% Empty Hand-Blade", "Green Corpse Cold", "Master-Servant Contract".
Yes, there are only these four!
The passive skills of the European Emperor who has never awakened to increase his luck!
A steady state of mind rarely wafted a small water pattern, and Chen Zhong took eighteen breaths.
A decision was made up in my heart.
Chapter completed!