All trials are open to the public.Half an hour before the opening of Shen Shutong's first game, the auditorium was already full of people.

The banner light sticks are the norm, and Shen Shutong has already memorized the slogans he shouted together when he entered the field and when he won, and he has already memorized them by heart in private.

The faces of the audience were filled with silly baby-like smiles.They are not worried at all that their little angel will not win this game.

Most of the people sitting here are members of Shen Shutong's die-hard fans. They have never seen Shen Shutong beating the third grade, and they have heard about Shen Shutong's heroic appearance in the warrior exam from the mouths of his rivals.

Just kidding, the person who can rub the opponent's Zijinhua president on the ground will not win in the school trials?

When Shen Shutong's opponent entered the arena, he was startled when he saw the crowds of people in the stands.

He had only heard the name Shen Shutong mentioned by his classmates before, but he didn't expect this junior to have such a great reputation.

This senior is eight feet tall, muscular and has a clean cropped head.He is a well-known martial idiot in the second grade of the Warrior Academy. He was recommended to the Warrior Department of the Federal Military Academy with excellent grades when he started school. He exists like a ghost, but his cultural achievements are among the best. He is regarded as the seed player who is favored by all the mentors this year.

However, immersing himself in practice every day also has side effects. He is not as well-informed as his peers who spend all their time on the Internet. His knowledge of Shen Shutong is limited to "a young man who wins attention by his face".

Virtuality is nothingness. With so many resources invested in the Internet, how much time does this person have to calm down and improve himself?

Therefore, Senior Wu Chi is very disapproving of Shen Shutong——

Until the elementary school boy came late.

When Shen Shutong came out from the entrance, he heard screams and whistles erupting from the audience.The passers-by who were so small that they could be ignored were already frightened.

It feels like you have come to the ancient arena!

The culprit, Shen Shutong, pressed his temples, saluted his opponent, apologized, and raised his hand to stop the deafening cheers of his fans.

In the future, it would be better to say hello to the minister, otherwise even he himself would not be able to bear it...

Wu Chi returned a salute to him, the expression in his eyes changed imperceptibly.

Not because of the screaming on the field.He still despises this kind of behavior of vassalizing others.

They are all Lianjiazi, he is not an ignorant person, just by meeting each other, he knows that Shen Shutong's seemingly frail body is actually hiding a mystery.

Being skinny at home is completely different from being skinny who exercises regularly.What Wu Chi saw was the traces left by Cangshan's hunting life on Shen Shutong's body.

Yes, he has met his match.

The two sides met their eyes, and the waves collided into a stormy sea where no one could see.

The referee sitting on the high platform waved the checkered flag, and a light curtain jumped out in front of the two of them, and countless electrons were arranged in numbers.

three.

two.

One.

The moment the light curtain disappeared, the two of them shot at the same time, with momentum like a rainbow.

They don't want to spend too much effort, and they want to make a quick decision, and the victory or defeat is only overnight.

Sensitively, Shen Shutong's surroundings darkened, and the dazzling light melted into Wu Chi's hands, turning into a pair of spears and shields. In the blink of an eye, the edge was imminent.

——It probably absorbs the surrounding light and converts it into its own energy.

Shen Shutong instantly recognized the opponent's ability, stepped forward sideways, flipped his wrist, and the four seeds between his fingers burst into life, and several agile vines flew into the air, twisting towards the person who came.

Wu Chi didn't slow down, he just put the shield in front of him, unexpectedly, the green vine smashed the light shield like a poisonous snake, and hit him directly.

What's wrapped around the outside!

Among the fragments of the light shield all over the sky, Wu Chi's eyeballs caught the slightly glowing fluorescence on the vines.He was startled, bent his knees slightly, and wrapped his arms tightly with light beams to resist the attack. The energy of the two sides collided, and a huge noise erupted.

In the auditorium, everyone felt their teeth go soft and quickly covered their ears.

The audience is like this, and the two people in the vortex of the battle are naturally more uncomfortable, but neither side has ever backed down.Shen Shutong quickly approached the opponent, while stretching out his left hand to double the vine, Wu Chi blocked it with his arm again, and a numbness spread through his arms.

Shen Shutong's two offensives were merciless, forcing Wu Chi back tens of meters, he stabilized his body, gritted his teeth and continued.

He can see Shen Shutong approaching him from the gap, as long as he blocks the first wave of attacks...

"Shen Shutong wins!"

Hearing the referee's whistle, Wu Chi was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and found that he had retreated beyond the battle line.

Win or lose.

The audience burst into cheers.

Just as they expected, Shen Shutong's victory was only expected.Easily.

Wu Chi stood there with his head down, without saying a word.

Shen Shutong looked at his opponent from a distance, feeling a little surprised.

After half a year of mental strength training, his control over attachment skills has improved to a higher level.His opponent doesn't seem to know about mental power skills. Logically speaking, mental power attachment is higher than pure abilities.

But even if he deliberately controlled the output, it was the first time that he failed to completely penetrate the supernatural armor like this.

He walked over to Senior Wu Chi.Wu Chi was still immersed in the battle he had lost too early, and raised his head upon hearing the sound.

"Just now... what was your move just now?"

"Spiritual power attachment." Shen Shutong smiled kindly, and replied, "If the senior wants to learn, I can provide some experience."

Wu Chi pondered for a moment, then took back the hand that Shen Shutong extended to him.

One is tall and tall, with a dull expression and slightly awkward movements of limbs; the other is delicate and elegant, with a warm and moving smile.Under the sun, there were crystal beads of sweat on both of their bodies, which represented youth.

This situation is indeed an extremely harmonious picture.

Both the club and the press department thought the painting would be a good fit for the cover, and they did.

This made another first-year student at the Federal Military Academy a little dissatisfied.

The prince's subordinates ordered today's limited edition of the school newspaper, and graciously distributed it to his boss.

——"In the school selection competition, the first-year freshmen won the championship."

The accompanying picture is Shen Shutong's smiling face again.

Brother Prince also has a match today, and he still KOs his opponent with one move.

The opponent's rank is a little higher than Wu Chi.

Well, he also has exclusive reports.

Yet he is on the second page!Still on the same page as that former champion idiot from third grade!

Brother Prince was so angry that he almost threw the e-magazine on the ground on the spot.

The club and the news department have always been at odds with each other, but they reached an inexplicable tacit understanding when it came to blowing Shen Shutong.Both online and offline publicized together, and the whole school knew that there were two super rookies born in the first grade.

Since then, Shen Shutong's battles have been going smoothly, and many of them were even told by the referee to surrender directly as soon as they came out.On the other side, Brother Prince also KO'd several people in a row, and he was firmly qualified to be shortlisted.

After several days of continuous attention to Shen Shutong, the club's reporters finally noticed this prince who had been seldom ignored since childhood.

"Shen Shutong?" The prince's eyes lit up, and he said through gritted teeth, as if he just got excited, "Of course I'll give him some flair in the future, and let him know who is the boss of the Three Musketeers!"

The reporter was at a loss.

What are the Three Musketeers?

Unconsciously.

"That, classmate..."

"Call me Shades!"

"Well, Shades... don't you know that this year's school selection is over?"

The prince didn't understand what he said for a while.

End?

What do you mean?

The reporter saw that he didn't say a word, and explained: "The list of the school team members has been selected, and there is no need to continue the trial..."

The prince was silent for a moment, and smashed a ball of thunder that blasted through the wall of his apartment.

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