Because I'm Too Lazy, My Powers Automatically Awakened.

night.

Nine o'clock.

The center of Dragon City.

The lights are bright.

Candidates from all over the country gather here.

"Dear students, today is the first battle."

"Please brace yourself, because half of the students will be eliminated in the first battle."

"Half of them...have to go home in the end."

Dugu Yuanzhou stood suspended in the air. His words were quiet but fell into the ears of all the students clearly.

"Oh, this college entrance examination is too cruel."

"Who says it's not the case? If you lose the first battle, you will lose the qualification to go to college."

"I hope my opponent is weaker."

"Luck is also important."

"..."

As soon as this statement came out, the students immediately started talking.

at the same time.

Jiang Feng had already taken out his mobile phone and started the Douyin live broadcast.

He promised his water friends that he would live stream the college entrance examination for them.

moment.

Jiang Feng’s live broadcast room exploded.

After all, this is the annual college entrance examination, and it is impossible for ordinary people who have not studied supernatural powers to participate in this matter.

Jiang Feng's live broadcast gave many ordinary people a sense of participation.

Therefore, the popularity is unprecedented!

It only aired for ten minutes.

The number of people is as high as five million!

The refresh speed of the barrage can only be described as terrifying.

As for gift rewards, they have reached extremely high values.

"Is this the college entrance examination?! (Excited)"

"Is this something I can watch too?! (Excited)"

“It’s really amazing to see the college entrance examination in my lifetime!”

"Thank you so much, Third Young Master!"

"The Third Young Master is truly a man of his word."

"I won't sleep today, just watch the college entrance examination."

"..."

at this time.

Douyin Headquarters.

Everyone was happy.

After all, Jiang Feng’s live broadcast popularity has created history.

They...are making a lot of money!

…

"Everyone, your opponents have already been arranged. Please look at the big screen."

Dugu Yuanzhou waved his hand, and an illusory screen appeared in mid-air, filled with everyone's information.

"I'll go, so High Level!"

"The college entrance examination is indeed the college entrance examination, and this big screen is so awesome."

"My opponent is actually at the same level as me!"

"My opponent is two realms higher than me, so it's a shame!"

"No, I actually got matched with such a strong opponent!"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot, both complaining and rejoicing.

"Dear students, I know that many of you will be dissatisfied."

"But the number of places to go to university is limited."

"Only those with strong strength can advance, and those with weak strength... can only be eliminated."

"If unfortunately you encounter an opponent who is much stronger than you, I hope... you can voluntarily admit defeat."

"In this way, at least unnecessary casualties can be avoided."

Dugu Yuanzhou's words fell into the ears of the students again.

"Looks like I have to admit defeat."

"Me too, me too."

"This opponent is too strong and I really can't beat him."

"That's right. I actually matched with a level 7 Martial Artist. Isn't this life-threatening?"

"No crime, I'm matched with a level 8 Martial Artist."

"You are nothing. I am a level 3 Martial Artist, and my opponent is a level 9 Martial Artist. I don't know how this happened?"

"Brother, I suggest you admit defeat when you get into the ring. Otherwise, if the opponent blows a breath, you may die."

"My suggestion is not to go on stage. It's safer this way. After all, it's night. If the other person catches a cold and sneezes, your internal organs may be shattered."

"That's right."

"..."

The students started discussing again.

soon.

A group of students came onto the stage.

The strongest among them is the level 5 Martial Artist, and the weakest is the level 3 Martial Artist.

Not too strong.

So the battle is not that exciting.

But for the water friends in the live broadcast room, it is completely different.

"I'll go, is this about to start a fight?"

"Let's start the fight."

"What a brilliant fight!"

"Eh? Why did that person kneel down?"

"Why did I hear someone calling daddy?"

"No way, sir? Is there still such an operation?"

"In order to survive, you have to give up your face?"

"..."

Half an hour later.

The battle is over.

Then came the second batch.

The strongest is the level 7 Martial Artist, and the weakest is the level 2 Martial Artist.

Battles in hundreds of arenas begin together!

Although it is not a battle between extremely powerful masters, it can still be considered exciting!

This can make the water friends in the live broadcast room excited.

"Fierce, fierce!"

"They all played wonderfully!"

"There's no part of calling daddy anymore, which is pretty good."

“Actually, I still want to see those Martial Artists calling me daddy (funny)”

"This water friend, you won't respond silently in your heart, right?"

"It's not good to be someone else's father."

"That's right."

"..."

After taking a rough look at the battle, Jiang Feng turned his attention to the barrage.

I found that even if water friends read the college entrance examination, their comments are not that serious.

"Dear friends, you can admit defeat in the college entrance examination."

"After all, in the college entrance examination, even if someone dies, there will be no punishment."

"Some students may say some degrading words to save their lives, so please understand."

Jiang Feng spoke slowly.

"Understand, understand."

"If our lives were in danger, we might beg for mercy like this."

"Everyone, please stop laughing."

"If you really want to laugh, just laugh secretly in your heart."

"Third Young Master is really a good man, excusing students like this."

"Because the third young master is also a student."

"..."

Seeing that the comments gradually softened, a smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face.

He didn't want the water friends to have too much ill will.

After the battle for the second group of students ended, the third group soon came.

Then came the fourth batch, the fifth batch, the sixth batch...

And when it came to the twenty-sixth batch, Su Muer came on stage.

Today, she is a level 5 Martial Artist.

Among all the college entrance examination students, he is not considered a strong one.

But it can also be ranked in the middle.

And Dubei College also has high expectations for her.

I really hope she can get into a fairly good university.

On the 3rd stage.

Su Muer held a long sword in her hand, and the coldness on her body gradually dissipated.

Her opponent is a young man with a simple and honest appearance.

"Hello, little sister."

"I'll be gentle."

The honest young man scratched his head and said with a smile.

After all, the other party's appearance is so good, and he can't bear to be too violent.

"No need to."

"Just use all your strength."

Su Muer said lightly.

She doesn't want the other party's pity. After all, the other party is only a level 5 Martial Artist.

In the same realm, she is worthy of anyone.

"Since you said so, I won't be polite."

The honest boy's expression immediately changed.

Obviously, he planned to get serious with the other party.

"Take the move!"

With a loud shout, the honest young man stepped forward, his whole body full of momentum.