Fighting life simulator

Chapter 58 Tryouts Begin

As a major event of Canaan Academy, the Inner Court Trials naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Moreover, in this selection competition, those influential figures in the academy on weekdays will all show up.

This is undoubtedly a great attraction to those male and female students who regard these people as idols and objects of love.

Therefore, even if the school held the event this time, it used the largest square in Canaan Academy.

But it was still crowded with people.

Countless Canaan Academy students squeezed their heads and rushed into the seats on the square. Looking at them from the stands, they were all filled with black heads and the noise that went straight into the sky.

This is what Xiao Shan and Xiao Ming saw when they squeezed in.

"What about this?"

Xiao Shan was a little dumbfounded looking at this noisy occasion.

The hustle and bustle sounded like waves, coming wave after wave, which made Xiao Ming, who was used to the quiet atmosphere, frowned most of the time by himself.

After scanning the square, he said, "We're a bit late. You can find out where the students in our class are. They should have already occupied their seats."

Hearing what Xiao Ming said, Xiao Shan hummed, and scanned like Xiao Ming, and soon he found out, pointing to a stand, and shouted in surprise:
"Look, everyone in our class is in the stands over there, and Instructor Ge Hu is also there."

Xiao Ming turned his head, looked in the direction he pointed, and found that it was so.

So, he called Xiao Shan to go together.

The two quickly squeezed out of the crowd and walked to their class.

"Xiaoshan Xiaoming, you two are here, why is it so late, our class is short of you two, hurry up and sit down, wait a moment, the trials will start."

Instructor Ge Hu, who was sitting in the stands, was very sharp-eyed and noticed the arrival of his two students.

"Morning, Instructor Ge Hu!"

Seeing Ge Hu waving to him, Xiao Ming and the two said hello to him, and sat down beside him.

After greeting some acquaintances with a smile on his face, Xiao Ming set his sights on the square.

The huge square of this competition is in the shape of a circle. Around the square, stone stairs continue to spread upwards. The shape is like an arena. The sea of ​​people sitting around the square can clearly see the whole square.

The position chosen by Mentor Ge Hu and the others is neither high nor low in the ladder, and the position is very good.

However, although this location is good, it is not the best. Xiao Ming glanced around the square, and finally stopped at the center of the stands.

That's the seat with the best view.

There were only four seats on the seat, and four old men with white hair and beards happened to sit there.

One of them is Xiao Ming's teacher, Elder Huo.

Elder Huo sat on the far left of the four seats, and Xiao Ming also knew the three old people on his right.

Among them, sitting next to Elder Huo and talking to him was Hu Jia's grandfather, Hu Gan, vice president of Canaan College.

The other two old men sitting next to them are the elders of the outer courtyard.

These four people were sitting on the stands in an ordinary way. In Xiao Ming's perception, a wisp of spatial fluctuation would occasionally appear around them. This kind of spatial fluctuation is only possible when the battle energy in the body is strong enough to a certain limit. The outside space resonates.

Obviously, the four of them are all Dou Huang peak level powerhouses, only half a step away from Dou Zong.

If there is a Po Zong Pill, I am afraid that he can directly enter the Dou Zong.

It's a pity that although the Canaan Academy is not short of money and medicinal materials, it does not have a senior alchemist who can refine Po Zong Pill. It is half a step away, and they have been trapped for an unknown number of years.

When Xiao Ming looked at the four people in the stands, the four of them suddenly felt something. When their originally lazy eyes were raised, their cloudy eyes directly met Xiao Ming's.

Seeing that it was his apprentice looking at this side, Elder Huo smiled at Xiao Ming.

The other three people also smiled at Xiao Ming as a greeting.

Among them, after Hu Qian glanced at Xiao Ming, he said to Elder Huo in a little surprise, "Old Huo, Xiao Ming is a Seven Star Fighter?!"

Elder Huo, who has always been taciturn, heard Hu Gan's question, and immediately said in a tone as if he hated iron and steel:

"Yes, I made a breakthrough when I went out to experience a few days ago. Hey, you said this kid, I told him not to go out, he will not listen to the persuasion, and come back as a seven-star fighter."

"I said, can you put away the smug smile on your face and say that again."

The others looked at the smile on Elder Huo's face and knew that he was proud of having such a talented apprentice.

But he could only smile enviously.

Who made this old guy lucky and took the lead?
You must know that when Xiao Ming, a monster, appeared in Canaan Academy, every elder who heard the news wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Everyone was still inquiring about the news, and before they started to act, Xiao Ming was taken away by Elder Huo.

At that time, there were still many people who secretly scolded Elder Huo for being unethical and for acting so quickly.

However, besides cultivation talent, Xiao Ming also has medicine refining talent, in the hands of Elder Huo, it is indeed much better than in their hands.

"A six-year-old Dou Zhe and a nine-year-old Da Dou Shi, after entering the inner courtyard, with the blessing of the Sky Burning Qi Training Pagoda, they should be able to reach the strength of a Dou King before graduation. How old was Xiao Ming at that time , under the age of 14. Tsk tsk tsk, what a pervert."

As he said that, the envious look on Hu Gan's face became more and more intense.

He thought of his granddaughter Hu Jia, although her talent was very high compared to others.

But there is no comparison with Xiao Ming, at the same age, Hu Jia is not even a fighter.

Hey, the gap between people is too big.

Not to mention the dialogue between the four old people in the central seat.

After Xiao Ming had waited for a while for the inner court trials, the prelude finally kicked off.

When a middle-aged referee walked slowly onto the square, deafening cheers erupted from the stands.

The cheers gradually subsided as the referee's palm was pressed down. After looking around, the middle-aged referee said loudly:

"Everyone, today is the day that everyone has been waiting for a long time. The annual inner court selection competition begins. For this competition, the participants come from all Xuanhuang classes, as well as the law enforcement team and the alchemy department. They are all from their respective classes. There are a total of 300 people who are outstanding."

“The selection rules for this selection are as follows:

First, as classmates, no one can fight with his classmates.

second,……

Those who violate the above rules will be disqualified from the competition, or expelled from the academy. "

"..."

"Okay, time is running out, I announce that the inner court trials have officially started!" After saying this, the instructor slowly returned to the referee's seat.

Two names were also uploaded from the referee's seat.

"Xuanjie class one, Cao Wei!"

"Huangjie Class Nine, Zhao Yuzhen!"

Those who can participate in the inner court selection competition have the lowest realm of five-star fighters.

Hearing the roll call, two figures that had already been prepared flashed down from the stands.

Immediately, they landed steadily on the field, looking at each other, sparks shot out from their eyes, fighting energy with different attributes surged out of their bodies, and the powerful fighting energy wrapped their bodies in it, forming a perfect picture. The vindictive gauze clothes.

Each class has a limited number of places in the competition, and if two people can participate in the competition, they are naturally quite popular in the class.

Behind the two, cheers and cheers from their respective classes can be heard endlessly.

In such a warm atmosphere, the game proceeded in an orderly manner.

Time passed quickly, and waves of matches ended.

After the No.40 round, a referee slowly stood up on the referee's seat, looked around the field, and finally said loudly.

"Round No. 40: Xuanjie Class Eight, Xiao Ming! Xuanjie Class Two, Feng Bing!"

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