Gao Wu: The whole class is training hard, I am leveling up while lying down

"There are three thousand prisoners here!"

Lu Yuan looked into the depths of the valley.

The second level is very easy to hold on to the end.

But if you want to compete for rankings, it is still very difficult for these students.

Because fighting with people is ten thousand times more difficult than fighting with beasts.

Wenrou nodded heavily, and for the first time she took the initiative to look directly into Lu Yuan's eyes.

"I know."

"But... I want to make a change."

Wenrou's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The impression she left on everyone was that she was socially phobic and introverted.

She didn't like dealing with people.

However, Wenrou actually took the initiative to ask to face these three thousand death row prisoners alone.

This matter itself requires great courage.

It can be seen that she really wants to make a change.

Of course, Lu Yuan has no reason to refuse.

"Okay."

"I believe you."

Change is a good thing.

Although Lu Yuan has many classmates.

But there are not many who can really become friends.

Wenrou can be counted as one.

Therefore, Lu Yuan certainly hoped that Wenrou, who was afraid of socializing, could make some changes.

Not to say that he could completely overcome this character, at least it should not affect the battle.

Lu Yuan did not say much nonsense.

He left the set of third-level poisonous dragon swords that had accompanied him for a long time to Wenrou.

"Keep it. The poisonous dragon swords are highly poisonous and can be activated by mental power. They can be effective against powerful enemies."

Leave the poisonous dragon blades behind.

Lu Yuan took the other four people and started walking towards the distant mountain.

That was the direction of the third level.

Only Wenrou was left to face the three thousand prisoners.

...

Wenrou watched Lu Yuan's back gradually disappear.

It would be a lie to say that she was not nervous.

On the surface, she looked calm, but her heart was beating wildly.

Wenrou covered her eyes with a black cloth.

Then she walked firmly towards the direction where the five death row prisoners were fighting.

Her footsteps were very light.

But as soon as she approached the battlefield area, she was discovered by the five death row prisoners.

Among them, the one-eyed prisoner stepped on a student in combat uniform.

He looked down at Wenrou below from a high position.

"Where did this little girl come from? She is not afraid of seeing us, so she wears a blindfold."

"Hahaha..."

The other prisoners also sneered.

"Boss, this student is a little flat, but she is absolutely beautiful."

"Do you want... Hehe."

The eyes of several people were full of vulgarity.

It is still rare to see such a beautiful female warrior.

Especially the feeling of weakness on Wenrou, which completely aroused the desire for destruction in the hearts of these prisoners.

Obviously, these prisoners looked down on Wenrou.

They thought she was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

...

The team suppressed by five prisoners.

All ten people suffered considerable injuries, but they did not want to drag down this little girl.

"Run away!"

"You are not their opponent."

Wenrou did not speak.

Because she was very nervous, her body was even trembling slightly.

But the breath in her body was unusually stable, and the power was still accumulating.

Wenrou took a deep breath.

The eyes behind the black cloth glowed with blue light.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Nine flying blades shot out, drawing strange arcs in the air, and stabbed the five prisoners at an almost crazy speed.

The flying blades came too fast.

And the power was also very strong.

Four of the prisoners were killed on the spot before they could react.

Blood was everywhere.

The remaining one-eyed prisoner swallowed his saliva.

He instinctively took a few steps back.

"Spiritual Master!"

The one-eyed prisoner's eyes were filled with fear.

Wenrou's only response was the knife.

Whoosh! Swoosh...

Facing the attack of a seventh-level spiritualist, the one-eyed prisoner had no chance to fight back.

Several blood holes appeared on his body instantly.

Just a face-to-face encounter.

Five ruthless and unscrupulous prisoners were all killed by Wenrou.

The most shocked was naturally the second-year team suppressed by the prisoners.

They knew the methods of these prisoners best.

Facing these cruel prisoners, from beginning to end, they did not even launch too many effective attacks.

These prisoners were not as strong as them in terms of strength, speed, equipment, martial arts..., but they were more difficult to deal with than fierce beasts.

"So... so strong!"

"Captain, her name seems to be Wenrou. I remember her. She is a first-year member of Zhongzhou."

How could a first-year member come to the second level?

This doubt appeared in the minds of several people at the same time.

Wenrou did not speak.

Lu Yuan was leavingBefore the battle, I specifically told her.

‘Talk less, attack more.’

‘When communicating with others, you can choose to turn your back to others.’

‘After the battle, leave directly and don’t talk nonsense with others.’

Wenrou is very obedient.

She followed the three sentences left by Lu Yuan completely.

Looking at Wenrou who left a cold back.

This second-year team was even more emotional.

“She is not only terribly strong, but also has a cold personality.”

“She should not be called Wenrou, but cold.”

“…”

In the following time,

there was a lone wolf who kept hunting the prisoners scattered everywhere.

One by one, the prisoners fell under the cold blade.

It was like a desensitization training.

Wenrou was a peach blossom born from blood.

As the blood on her body became more and more, her skills became more and more skilled.

Although there were many level eight and nine prisoners among these prisoners.

But they were all hungry for a long time.

Severely lacking in nutrition, their qi and blood are declining.

Their physical strength cannot support them in high-intensity combat.

They can only rely on their ruthlessness to suppress these inexperienced students.

But facing Wenrou, who is unreasonable.

They can't play their advantages at all.

Wenrou's battle suit.

It is stained with more and more blood, and the scarlet blood is particularly eye-catching on the pure white battle suit.

But it fits this 'cold' girl very well.

...

Outside the battlefield,

Many people's eyes are focused on this little girl named Wenrou, who is actually cold.

"This little girl is really good."

"She is just a first-year student, but she easily killed so many prisoners in the second level.

Moreover, she is obviously very experienced in combat, and her combat rhythm will not be affected by these prisoners at all."

The president of Modu University has a happy look in his eyes.

He is obviously very satisfied with Wenrou's performance.

Before, he had watched the video of the battle of several freshmen from Zhongzhou University in the preliminary round.

At that time, this girl named Wenrou caught his attention.

Unexpectedly, she performed even better in the main competition.

"Not bad."

Ma De approached Wang Dezhu, "Old Wang, you see that your school has a pervert like Lu Yuan."

"Otherwise, let Wenrou join our Magic University."

Wang Dezhu immediately blew his beard and glared.

"You old bastard, dare to steal my corner, I will fight you to the death."

Lu Yuan is indeed a pervert.

Although he is only a freshman, it is precisely because of this that he will definitely not have the opportunity to participate in the next college league.

The next session.

It depends on Wenrou and others.

Of course, Wang Dezhu will not let her go at this juncture.

Ma De smiled awkwardly, "Just a chat, don't be angry, don't be angry."

But Wang Dezhu looked serious.

His vigilance against Magic University was directly raised to the maximum.

The teachers in the back were also discussing fiercely.

Most of them were shocked by Wenrou's fighting power and decisiveness.

Only Bai Zhi was full of questions.

???

"How did my Wenrou become like this?"

...