When the spirit revives, my plants will transform

Behind Zhou Chengzhi, a large number of mud shotguns were chasing him.

Even if Zhou Chengzhi has completely reduced the ability of the mud shotgun by a quarter, it is still unlikely that he can dodge them all.

Zhou Chengzhi's face was ashen and he gritted his teeth and said:

"My ability is still too weak. Without the cooperation of others, the chance of defeating Luo Jia is slim."

Zhou Chengzhi knew the weakness of his extraordinary strength. He also wanted to develop powerful moves, but he tried many times but failed.

Luo Jia glanced at Zhou Chengzhi who was running away with his product name, a smile appeared on his face, and his attack became even more ruthless:

"Lei Zhen·Eight Generals."

Luo Jia held a writing brush and wrote big characters on the bamboo slips.

A purple formation appeared high in the sky, with lightning and thunder, and the thunder fell evenly on the entire battlefield.

As the thunder continued to bombard, a fifty-meter-tall Thunder general fell from the sky and stood on the battlefield.

With a rumble, the Thunder General stepped onto the earth.

General Thunder was wearing an ancient general's armor, holding a long sword, and was surrounded by many thunders.

At this time, Zhou Chengzhi was desperate. There was a mud shotgun behind him, chasing him, and there were countless thunderbolts in the sky, constantly bombarding him.

Right now, there was a fifty-meter-tall thunder general blocking his way.

How to do?

Can't avoid it!

Zhou Chengzhi's face was full of anxiety, but he couldn't find a solution to the problem at hand.

General Thunder raised his sword and pointed it at Zhou Chengzhi's feet.

When the long sword was swung, the sound of cutting through the air was heard, and Zhou Chengzhi waved the flying spiritual tool behind him.

But the thunder falling from the sky and the mud shotgun behind him were chasing him, and he couldn't escape.

"what!"

The mud shotgun penetrated his abdomen, inserted into his knees, and some of the shotguns even cut off his hands.

All of a sudden, Zhou Chengzhi was held up in the air by a mud shotgun, and thunder fell from the sky.

After a burst of bombardment, Zhou Chengzhi was defeated.

Not far away, Luo Jia looked at Zhou Chengzhi, who was seriously injured by him, with displeasure in his eyes.

He controlled the mud shotgun and sent Zhou Chengzhi back to the ground.

Zhou Chengzhi, who returned to the ground, was now about five meters away from Luo Jia.

Luo Jia took a look at the panting Zhou Chengzhi and turned on the poisonous tongue mode:

"Classmate Zhou, you are too weak. You can only pass the first round of elimination. I can only say you are lucky."

While speaking, Luo Jia unleashed his extraordinary power, and all the creations of extraordinary power on the field disappeared completely.

Luo Jia spoke without mercy and did not consider Zhou Chengzhi's self-esteem at all.

"To be honest, your strength is worse than some of the classmates who were kicked out in the first round of elimination."

"For example, students Jiang Liangang and Zhong Lizuan. Compared with them, the gap in strength between you and them is too obvious."

"My personal suggestion is that this kind of cruel competition is not suitable for you. If it is a team competition, your ability is still worth mentioning."

Luo Jia's words touched his heart, and his words were full of disgust.

"Classmate Luo Jia, could you please stop talking for now?" Teacher Healing turned to stare at him with a false smile.

These students are really arrogant in giving advice to others every day.

I was already bored at work, and I had to listen to trash talk from students, which made me even more irritable.

Luo Jia smiled and did not respond. He was too lazy to stimulate Zhou Chengzhi.

Luo Jia completely ignored the defeat of a weak subordinate.

The robot referee waited for Luo Jia to finish speaking before slowly announcing his victory.

The host on the side put on a smile: "Luo Jia, you can go back and rest first. I look forward to your next competition."

Luo Jia nodded slightly and turned around to leave without hesitation.

On the way back, his eyes fell on the other students in the auditorium.

Even if they are players who have been eliminated before, as long as they are strong enough, Luo Jia hopes to have the opportunity to compete with them.

Zhou Chengzhi, who was cured, thanked the healing teacher and turned to look at Luo Jia's leaving figure.

He clenched his fists, feeling angry in his heart.

He didn't hate Luo Jia, but was angry at his own incompetence.

Although what Luo Jia said was unpleasant, it was an indisputable fact that he was weak.

Zhou Chengzhi looked up at the sky to avoid tears and murmured:

"Teacher Chang'an, what you said before is coming true every moment."

Zhou Chengzhi left the battlefield with regret.

All of a sudden, only the referee and the host were left in the lively battle field.

This time, the two robots were in no rush for the next round.

The host pretended to clear his throat, adjusted a serious expression, raised the microphone, and spoke slowly:

"Dear students, please don't deny yourself easily. Each of you is undoubtedly excellent. Don't deny your years of hard work just because you win or lose a game."

"Please remember that you have already surpassed many people by being able to successfully enter Lingnan Extraordinary Academy."

"The annual freshman competition only allows everyone to deeply understand the subtleties of extraordinary power and tests everyone's individual combat capabilities."

"There are many types of extraordinary powers that are not suitable for single combat, but that doesn't mean they are useless."

"Psychic, healing, elixir, and other extraordinary powers are not suitable for single combat, but they are indispensable in a team."

"Everyone must have confidence in themselves. There is more than one path to success. If the road ahead is difficult, you can choose to change a track."

"Finally, please remember that there are people outside the world."

When the host said something like this on the battlefield, it was naturally allowed by Principal Nan Yue.

The manuscript is also arranged by the school, and the host can just read it according to it.

As soon as these words came out, many students recognized them and felt a little comforted.

"Okay, we are looking forward to the next freshman competition. The lottery is about to begin. Please pay attention, students." The host reminded everyone.

The referee cooperated very well with the opponent and pressed the draw button. After a while, he paused again and the new battle list was released.

Strengthening Academy Mingyi VS Elemental Academy Li Shaofei.

The two girls glanced at the battle list and came to the battle field.

A girl named Mingyi wears a high ponytail, heavy makeup, exaggerated black eye shadow, and bright lipstick, giving her face a very aggressive look.

A pair of large hoop earrings hung from her ears.

Ming Yi wore a black midriff-baring top, a miniskirt on the lower body, and a pair of sneakers on her feet.

When others took a look at her dress, she felt like a scumbag.

As soon as Ming Yi came on stage, a sharp explosion erupted from the auditorium in one direction.

"Come on Mingyi, you are the best!"

"Sister Mingyi, go all out and kill the opponent!"