Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 41 - Passing the test

Mouton gave an order, and the three members of the freshman class started to move. Zihao shouted, and two yellow century-old soul rings appeared around him.

The light flickered, and his body suddenly became a bit burly, and he rushed over like a little giant.

And behind Zihao, Leng Leng and Ma Qingshuang also released their martial souls at the same time. Leng Leng's martial soul is a dagger and Ma Qingshuang's martial soul is actually a jumping spider!There is only one spirit ring on them, and both are hundred years old.

At this moment, both Qian Renxue and Ning Tian leaned against the wall watching with great interest, and had no intention of making a move at all.

A strong attack system and two agility attack systems are a very good configuration, but it is a pity that one great soul master and two soul masters are not enough for Qian Lingyun to use soul skills, using a six-winged purple light wing and a death sickle , is already the greatest respect for them.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qian Lingjun slowly took off his school uniform jacket, revealing a backless slim skirt, and six dazzling amethyst-like wings protruding from his back.

Floating in the air, Qian Lingjun looked down at the three people below. At the same time, in response to their attacks, Qian Lingjun swept out his left arm and directly met Zi Hao, who had the powerful bear martial spirit. His right arm had a sickle blade. Then he stabbed upward and slashed downward, facing the cold sword light, and his position was perfectly grasped.

After slightly increasing the strength on his arm, Leng Leng, who was relatively weak, couldn't hold on any longer. The jagged bone spurs on the blade of Qian Lingjun's sickle pierced directly into his shoulder!

As for Ma Qingshuang, the Jumping Spider Spirit, she stood silently on the spot. The six-winged Purple Light Wing and the Death Scythe had the residual aura of the Death Spider Emperor and the Purple-winged Spider Emperor. This innate restraint from the spirit made her tremble. He was trembling, and even summoning the martial spirit was somewhat incapable of doing so.

"Teacher, I admit defeat!"

Leng Leng watched helplessly as his own blood fell drop by drop along Qian Lingjun's jagged sickle blade to his feet. He could no longer bear this torture-like torture and couldn't help but call the referee for help.

Hearing these words, Mouton came to Qian Lingjun's side with one breath, and motioned for her to raise the death scythe.

"Tsk." Qian Lingjun pouted, raised his right arm obediently, and stuck the sickle blade on Zihao's abdomen with his backhand, and shouted at Mouton: "Teacher, take him too!" Get down! He's "dead"."

In just such a short while, two of the three players from a team had already left the field, and another one was squatting next to him like a quail, shivering.

"Hey, hey, hey, you go down on your own, or I'll beat you down!" Qian Lingjun stretched out and stepped forward, impatiently tapping the death sickle on Ma Qingshuang's shoulder a few times.

"I surrender!"

Without waiting for Qian Lingjun to say any more harsh words, Ma Qingshuang stumbled and ran off the stage.

Mr. Mouton on the sidelines watched with brilliance in his eyes, and several other three-person teams were also watching the game from the sidelines. After watching this game, everyone's faces were solemn, and the entire [-]th district became completely silent.

"New student class nine, Bai Xue's team won a victory." Handing the injured Leng Leng to the healing soul master who was patrolling back and forth, Mouton announced the result while recording it on the document in his hand.

As for the three people who lost the game, you looked at me and I looked at you, looking as miserable as if they were in mourning. They seemed to have imagined Zhou Yi's cruel punishment after returning.

After registering the results of the competition, Mouton looked at Qian Lingjun and the three of them with satisfaction, and thought to himself, it seems that this is my sister's trump card to win the championship!

An afternoon passed, and the first round of the freshman assessment was soon over.Today's assessment is mainly to let the freshmen adapt to this combat-style assessment method.

The intensity of the assessment on the second day will be greatly increased.

There are two rounds of assessment in the morning and afternoon.There are four rounds in total.The third day was even more terrifying, as each team had to undergo five rounds of assessments.

This is not only to exercise the students' actual combat ability, but also the ability to fight for a long time.

When the assessment began on the second day, the students in the ninth class of freshmen thanked their devilish deputy squad leader in their hearts.

Compared with four or five competitions a day and the hell training of the deputy squad leader, the devil week, and the devil month, they are nothing compared to the pressure. They are not afraid of this pressure at all.

In the case of multiple matches a day, in order to achieve better results, the freshmen in other groups even gave up to prepare for the next match when facing Qian Lingjun's group.

This resulted in the other seven groups working extremely hard in the next two days. The Qian Lingjun team sat in the preparation area and yawned. The more tired the other groups became, the less they dared to compete with them.

Achieving a complete victory in just one game, looking at dozens of assessment areas, this is also very explosive.

For this reason, Mouton specifically went to find Hibiscus, and asked her excitedly whether she had some kind of bad luck or had sacrificed her manhood to get such good seedlings!

In response, Mu Jin became angry and chased Mouton around with a kitchen knife.

Because they got the first place in the [-]th district, in the next few days, after eliminating the defeated teams, a new team joined the [-]th district.

These new young people didn't know the rules of District [-], so they started talking nonsense and were beaten by Qian Lingjun alone...

Soon, the top 64 teams stood out among hundreds of teams, and the students also ushered in a short rest.

In the classroom of Class [-], students were noisy and shared their heroic achievements in the competition.

Mujin didn't speak, just lying lazily on the teacher's chair, looking at this group of struggling boys, and said happily: "I have been a teacher for many years, and this is the first time that one person in the class has been promoted to the next." Grade, more than one-fifth of the 150 teams are from our class! You are my pride."

"but!"

Mu Jin's voice suddenly became more serious, she tapped the table with her index finger a few times, and said sadly: "But there are only two groups of our class who entered the top 64, accounting for only one of 32, this is my class. Unexpected."

Hearing this, some students in the audience who were thankful that they had passed the examination also felt tight in their hearts.

But Mu Jin smiled and said, "Of course, I don't blame you. Being too mediocre is not a big problem. At least we still have a seeded team that can win the championship."

While speaking, Mu Jin's eyes flickered back and forth on Qian Renxue, Qian Lingjun and Ning Tian.

"As I said before, the rewards for the top three are very generous, especially for No. 1. That reward, tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk," Mu Jin scratched his chin and looked at the only top 64 team in the class. Encouragement:

"The loser will not be punished, just go back to class, and the winning group will stay there to continue the competition. Therefore, even if you lose, you don't need to be under any pressure. You are the pride of our ninth class."

After finishing speaking, Mu Jin explained the rules of the knockout round to these two face-to-face teams:

"The knockout rounds last for three days, with one game in the morning and one in the afternoon every day. They are also two-by-two matches and are decided by drawing lots."