Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 323 Competition
Counselor's Office.

"You are amazing, you are so patient!"

Cao Qianqian's face sank like water: "You actually fight in groups on campus... Do you learn martial arts just to be brave and ruthless, eh!?"

"Teacher, don't worry, we'll act appropriately..."

Huang Lan must have vented his anger at this time, and became playful and smiling again: "I know the rules, I'll cover all their medical bills!"

Fang Xian glanced sideways at Huang Lan.

Could it be that this kid, with the same attributes as Chai Jinguan, is a hidden rich second generation?

"Is this about medical expenses?"

In fact, Cao Qianqian didn't take it seriously. She saw a lot of students fighting, and it would be abnormal if they didn't fight.

But now it’s just the beginning of freshman year, and if you don’t suppress it, how will you manage it in the future?
"Alright, alright."

At this time, when the door was pushed, Zhou He came in: "Mr. Cao, leave this to me."

"Okay, please."

Cao Qianqian nodded and left quickly.

Her cultivation base is still too low to suppress these thorns, so she has to find a ruthless person to deal with them.

Zhou He carelessly pulled out his chair and lay down, glanced at Fang Xian, Ning Chen, and Wang Lei, and sneered: "You guys, I'll give you a warning, will you accept it?"

"How did this happen? What's the big deal?" Huang Lan exclaimed in surprise, "In our school, isn't it the turn to warn you only if you fight ten times or cause someone to slander you?"

"Are you a teacher or am I a teacher? I said the rules have changed."

Zhou He clasped his hands with a stern expression.

After all, he is a martial artist. If he really wants to do this, the students really can't resist.

"Okay, old Zhou... just tell me something!"

Fang Xian took out his ears and was not intimidated at all by Zhou He's "Wang Gaze".

"Well, let's have a fight. It's such a big deal, it's nothing..." The iceberg on Zhou He's face melted away, and he said with a smile: "It's the recent Tianwu Hundred Schools Joint Examination. Our school team is short of people..."

"Isn't this a large-scale martial arts test? Why is there a school team?" Fang Xian asked suspiciously.

Immediately, his sleeve was pulled by Wang Lei next to him, and he whispered: "In addition to the unified examination and individual battles, each school also selects the school team, which is considered the top student, and conducts team battles, as well as live broadcasts. But Our school, you know..."

"Oh, the freshmen's first round of individual exams have all been completed, and the school team will be embarrassed on the field again!" Fang Xian nodded and understood instantly.

"Ahem...that's how it is."

Zhou He blushed: "The principal handed this matter over to me, but the school team couldn't get together... It just so happened that I was very optimistic about you guys. As long as you agree to play, this matter will be wiped away!"

"Okay, isn't it just to go on stage and be embarrassed? I'll go!"

Huang Lan agreed impassionedly.

"You can't go, at most you can count as a substitute..." Zhou He replied faintly.

"So, if the team battle is rewarded, how will it be divided?" Fang Xian thought for a while and asked the most critical question.

"You still want to win an award? At least you have to enter the top sixteen. Those are the private lands of second-rate universities...Generally, the strength of martial arts students above tenth rank..."

Zhou He waved his hands speechlessly: "If you want to win the prize, the principal has to support you, the prizes will definitely be given to you, and the school will also give bonuses... No, I will leave my words here, as long as you can make progress. Fifty, the school will reward you!"

'Sure enough, low expectations also have the benefits of low expectations, surprises and rewards are double. '

Fang Xian nodded secretly.

Although he is currently only an eighth-level martial artist, this kind of global competition will last at least a few months and a half a year, and he might break through the martial arts by just hitting it.

"Then I'll go."

Fang Xian nodded, he was going to participate and get some rewards.

Wang Lei and Ning Chen looked at each other, and sighed in the same way: "We have also participated..."

"Okay, a gentleman, let's go!" Zhou He laughed: "The school team is a five-a-side system, plus three substitutes. I will find two more teammates for you. Hurry up and train, at least you must enter the second place." Wheel, so it’s not so ugly!”

Walking out of the office door, Huang Lan was a heartless person, and she actually laughed again: "Haha... This time for the freshman competition, those third-rate universities must know how powerful our Dongzhou Four Tigers are."

Because there was really no one, Zhou He actually let Huang Lan be an honorable... substitute!
Fang Xian and Ning Chen took a few steps back indiscriminately, showing expressions of 'I don't know this person' and 'It has nothing to do with me'.

Only Wang Lei was more stable. After thinking for a while, he said: "The freshman competition is not simple. The team battle uses a wheel battle mode. One by one takes the field until the last person is eliminated... Therefore, the ranking is very important. When the people are gathered, we will It’s best to start training together immediately, well, it’s also important to select generals.”

The so-called 'General' is the captain, and the finale candidate is often the strongest.

As soon as this was mentioned, Ning Chen looked at Fang Xian.

There's no way, the taller than the short, Luo Yi's 'Sixth Level of Martial Arts' is actually the most advanced in internal skills, and he also knows that Luo Yi's moves are superb, so he has already been convinced.

……

Three days later, the school gymnasium.

Zhou He was dressed in a coach uniform, looking at the eight people in front of him: "Now I announce the school team list: official members Luo Yi, Wang Lei, Ning Chen, Tao Yuanyuan, Jiang Lei! Substitute members: Huang Lan, Luo Song, Jiang Tianfeng!"

"Now, I'll give you 10 minutes to choose your own captain!"

After Zhou He finished speaking, he ran to the side to drink.

"I don't agree, why is Tao Yuanyuan an official team member?"

Huang Lan glanced at Tao Yuanyuan, who had thick glasses, and took the lead in attacking.

Tao Yuanyuan's expression remained unchanged as she came to the Qi testing machine and entered the Qi.

"Ding, the Qi index is 58!"

A mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

"Just because I'm level five, you're level four, and I'll beat you up!" Tao Yuanyuan seemed to think of the revenge at the meeting at the beginning, and she spoke very bluntly.

"Okay, you are amazing."

Huang Lan shrank his head and stopped talking.

"Putting aside the substitutes for now, we need to choose the captain first, the general, the forward, the secondary forward, the backbone, and the deputy general... When fighting in a group, the forward is the first to go, the best moves are sharp, and the momentum is strong, and the general is the last to defend. The most powerful."

Wang Lei said.

"You don't need to choose, just go to the test, whoever is the strongest will be the general."

Jiang Lei looks soft and weak, but in fact she is very violent. In this world, there are no delicate girls.

She didn't say anything and started testing directly.

"Ding, the Qi index is 67!"

"He's also a level six?" Wang Lei glanced at Fang Xian, meaning that we two are in trouble, it's up to you.

Fang Xian was a little speechless. He came to the testing machine and injected his true energy.

"Ding, the Qi index is 91!"

"puff!"

Zhou He, who seemed to be staying out of the matter in the distance, but whose ears were actually twitching, immediately sprayed. He ignored the traces of the drink on his body, and came to Fang Xian: "Are you a martial arts student at the ninth level?"

(End of this chapter)