Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 517: The Competition Begins

There are fifty number cards in total, and each adjacent number is a group. For example, number one and number two are one group, number three and number four are one group, a total of twenty-five groups, and they will be judged on stage in order.

After Baiao and Li finished speaking, they paused, leaving some time for the students to react.

Understand?

Baiao and Li fiercely roared.

The sound shook the magic speakers for a while, and the students covered their ears again.

understood!

The top fifty students shouted at the same time, with proud looks on their faces.

Only Luen's face was indifferent, Lin Mo's face was embarrassed, and the two seemed out of place in the crowd.

If you understand, don't hurry up and draw lots for Lao Tzu.

Baio and Li roared again.

The students hurriedly ran over to draw lots, while Lin Mo and Luen walked at the end of the team.

After the students lined up to draw lots, Lin Mo and Luen walked over.

Stinky boy, what the hell is going on in the primary evaluation, don't be so embarrassed this time.

When passing by Baiao and Li, he glared at Lin Mo and said in a low voice.

Lin Mo glanced at him angrily and shrugged.

This guy usually didn't take much care of himself at all, and now it's embarrassing to despise himself here.

Lin Mo didn't buy his account at all.

Lin Mo only cares about whether Liannuan is cultivating well in Dale and Bing, and Baiao and Li only care about whether their wives are happy or not. The two men did not voluntarily form a master-apprentice relationship.

Little bunny!

Baiao was so strong that he blew his beard and stared, but he was sitting on the referee's bench, and he didn't have a good attack in front of everyone's eyes, so he had to endure it.

Looking at the numbers, Lin Mo was No. 45 and Luen was No. 23. Obviously, the two were not in the same group.

Lin Mo and Luen each sighed.

Luen was disappointed because he couldn't fight against Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was anxious because it was difficult to face an opponent who didn't know the strength or weakness.

Unlike some schools on earth, there is no lengthy opening speech. Seeing that the students have drawn their order, Baiao and Lizhi announced the start of the competition.

The arena in the middle of the martial arts field is very large, with a length and width of 100 meters. It is a huge square arena.

Layers of magic shields are set up around the ring to protect the students in the audience from being harmed by the battle.

Of course, it's of no use to freshmen in the first year, they simply don't have such a wide range of attacks.

And in the senior grade competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, this shield can play a real role.

According to the order of the draw just now, the first group began to board the ring.

Lin Mo sat in the audience, bored watching the players below fight.

This kind of low-level combat doesn't have much of a viewing experience at all.

The two students in the first group are also two people with similar strength.

Lin Mo watched them gesture with each other with swords for a long time, and only one person used all his strength and lost the weapon.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience in the martial arts field. For freshmen, this environment is still very exciting.

Lin Mo simply plugged his ears and immediately closed his eyes to recuperate.

He didn't open his eyes until he felt Luen standing beside him.

Luen passed by him, the two looked at each other, everything was self-evident.

Luen jumped directly six meters away from the ring, and the ice sword in his hand drew a white streak in the air with the cold air.