Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Lu Yuan ran past Fang Si and asked, "Instructor, what's the time limit?"

Fang Si's lips curled slightly: "Fifteen minutes. The other four classes will have twenty-five minutes."

Fang Wu on the side grinned and shouted: "You can use your talents~"

Seniors covered their faces, what a huge pit...

Zhong An looked at the dazzling talents in the field and said calmly: "This is a trap. If you abuse your talents and spiritual power, it will be difficult to avoid the trap behind it."

Bai Yuefeng rolled his eyes and said, "Who would have thought there was a trap? The school just wanted to catch everyone off guard on the first day when they are unprepared."

"Running laps seems harmless, but it is actually the first assessment after entering the school. It is an old tradition of Dongxia’s number one university." Fang Shaoli said.

He stared at Fang Zhixin who was running obediently, and did not use his innate spiritual power immediately, but was cautious.

In fact, Fang Zhixin didn’t think so much about it. She started later than the others. Although her physical strength had increased after more than a month of training, it was still not as good as the others.

Take it step by step and treat it as a physical exercise. You can finish the run in fifteen minutes.

Everyone else used their talents to rush forward, dazzled, and they naturally noticed the seniors who were watching on the side.

Moreover, many people knew about the national league, so displaying their talents also had the intention of attracting the attention of seniors.

Du Ruo actually has very good physical strength, but she still chooses to accompany Fang Zhixin. Since Fang Zhixin did not laugh at her talent, she is willing to run with her.

Time was getting closer and closer, and just as the first group of people were about to finish the race relying on their innate spiritual power, the ground suddenly began to shake.

Everyone felt that something was not good. Sure enough, all kinds of roadblocks and mechanisms appeared on the runway, including mud pools, iron spikes, vines, flamethrowers, and mechanisms were erected on both sides from time to time to shoot sharp arrows.

There was even a sudden roar of a beast coming from the loudspeaker. That was the roar of a C-level demon. As soon as it came out, those with poor psychological quality turned pale and their legs went weak on the spot.

A classmate dodged the iron spikes with ease, but the next second his feet slipped and he fell directly into a trap.

“Eh? Ahhh…”

This playground is filled with constant wailing.

Fang Zhixin paused, the roar of the beast was really affecting.

When she was at the Fang family, she had seen monsters.

But she had only seen mid-level D-class monsters, and this voice was already high-level D-class, almost approaching C-class.

After she started practicing, she learned that in addition to the basic level, each level was divided into three stages.

It was also at that time that I realized that his brother was truly a genius, having reached the beginner level of B-level at the age of 17, a level that many people may never be able to achieve in their entire lives.

Considering that she practiced for more than a month before reaching the initial stage of D-level, she is really a rookie.

If Fang Shaoli heard this, he would definitely turn around and burst into tears. Sister, you reached D level from E level without any practice in more than a month. If you tell others about this, people will think you have lost your mind.

Unfortunately, Fang Shaoli didn't know that he and Uncle Fang thought Fang Zhixin didn't want to tell them his level because he was still at the beginning of E-level and felt embarrassed.

Fang Shaoli looked at Fang Zhixin worriedly. How could his sister withstand the roar of a low-level C-class demon?

Zhong An asked: "Fang Shaoli, what is your sister's level? Didn't she tell you?"

"No, probably high-level E-grade." Give your sister some face.

Bai Yuefeng pointed at the two girls who were starting to speed up in the field and asked, "Are you sure? Is that the speed that an E-class can reach?"

Fang Shaoli looked in the direction he was pointing. Fang Zhixin and Du Ruo were using their spiritual power to flexibly avoid the mechanisms and speed up their progress. They were not affected too much by the demon's roar.

He blinked his eyes. Wasn't he E-level? It couldn't be that he was already D-level. How long had it been?

Zhong An analyzed: "It looks like she should be D-level, but I don't know what stage she is at. Fang Shaoli, it seems that your sister is also very talented."

Fang Shaoli only told them that his sister was found, but did not say where she was found. The two of them assumed that she was found in the safe zone.

Naturally, he started practicing at an early age. At the age of 16, he was able to reach D level, which is very good.

Fang Shaoli was motionless, petrified on the spot. How long did it take me to reach D level? It seemed to be more than half a year?

No, who can be a good person and advance one level every month? !

Zhong An asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"How long did it take you to reach Level D?" Fang Shaoli asked in a dreamy voice.

Zhong An thought for a moment and said, "About a year and a half."

Bai Yuefeng: "I started practicing when I was twelve, and it took me a year and a half to reach level D."

"Why are you asking this? What's the matter?"

Fang Shaoli began to doubt his life and said to himself: "This must be fake..."

He rubbed his head and thought, he suddenly remembered that his sister could practice on her own. Damn, comparing yourself with others makes you angry.

"Nothing, I just asked and see how far they can go."

Fang Zhixin always felt that the instructor was up to something bad, so she ran to the inner side and asked as she passed by Fang San: "Instructor, can the venue mechanism be destroyed?"

"Yes." After saying that, Fang San closed his mouth and said quickly.

"Okay, thank you instructor." Fang Zhixin smiled softly.

Fang Er walked over and rolled his eyes at Fang San: "You know you're quick-witted, but you still respond."

Fang San said that he was wronged: "No, why didn't she ask you?"

Fang Er looked at Fang Zhixin who was walking away: "Because... you know you are quick-witted."

You're quite perceptive, even though you haven't been together for long.

Fang Zhixin reunited with Du Ruo and said as he ran, "Du Ruo, these mechanisms can be destroyed. You have better physical strength than me. Catch up with Lu Yuan and tell him to destroy the loudspeakers that appear from time to time."

Du Ruo was puzzled and asked, "Will he listen to us?"

Fang Zhixin affirmed: "He will."

Although Du Ruo didn't know why Fang Zhixin was so sure, she still chose to believe her. After all, it was just a matter of one sentence.

The reason why Fang Zhixin said this was naturally because she discovered it when they were lining up.

Lu Yuan was the first person in line, and his standard military posture indicated that he was most likely from the military.

Lu Yuan is very capable and has thunder attribute. He is willing to follow instructions when queuing, which means that he is not an arrogant person.

There were many people surrounding him in the classroom, but he didn't drive them away, which meant that he was not unwilling to interact with others.

Well, the result is obvious.

When the loudspeaker reappeared on the playground, a flash of lightning tore through the air and instantly shattered the loudspeaker.

The demon's roar stopped, and the students who had been stagnant began to catch up.

The seniors outside the venue clapped their hands in satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, get rid of the annoying announcer first, smart."

"I don't know if there is any hope. I think many people can't hold on any longer."

"The faster ones have only two or three laps left, and the slower ones still have more than ten laps to go. There's nothing we can do. The school has left us no chance to survive."

Zhong An thought for a moment and said, "The only way at the moment is for the people in front to help the people behind to speed up, but everyone is a genius and has pride, so they won't do that."

Fang Shaoli shook the empty can of drink and threw it into a nearby trash can and said, "Besides, no one has to notice it before the whole class passes the test. Even if they do notice it, we can't make everyone believe it."

Bai Yuefeng spread his hands and said, "The instructor is not good at talking. He is much better than us for being able to achieve the current situation."

"At least, there was no fighting this time."

Fang Shaoli's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Lao Bai, if you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb."