Chapter 8
pain.

It hurts too much.

The three people who walked out of the passage were teary-eyed.

They are losers.

The underdog in the elite class.

Wiping away their tears and sniffing their noses, they held their heads high, trying to maintain their self-esteem as elites.

It's not time to give up yet!
Opportunities still exist!

As long as they can beat the top three in the ordinary class, they will not lose their status as elite class students.

Thinking of this, the three of them involuntarily scanned the crowd back and forth in the arena, trying to find out the next opponent, and used their gazes to frighten them.

Super fierce!

[Venue No. [-], the winner is Zhou Yuanwu]

【Venue No. [-], winner, Le Zhiyu】

The two part-time referee teachers announced the winner's name almost at the same time. Standing on the field No. [-], the girl with a ball head was holding a red tasseled gun in her hand, and waved her hands around excitedly.

In his spare time, opposite to her, the tall and strong figure who turned a deaf ear to everything around him and was indifferent to her made provocative eyes many times.

However, people don't answer her at all.

When she didn't get a response, she turned to change her target to Fang Qingran.

However, before she could make a move, Zhou Yuanwu seemed to have predicted her thoughts, and immediately gave her a warning look.

"Who is this!"

Unable to guess what Zhou Yuanwu was thinking, Le Zhiyu was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

On the other side, Fang Qingran, who was instructed by Deng Ya, walked slowly down the aisle of the stands, and came to the edge of the field at the same time as the failed trio from the elite class.

"The final round...is about to begin."

He secretly observed several competitors, and took the time to adjust his state to ensure that he could play in the best state.

He has never eaten pork, and has also seen pig running. As a runner, he has participated in the class adjustment test for three years, and he is very familiar with the whole process.

In the final round of the class adjustment test, there will be a six-person brawl between the three from the elite class and the three strongest members of the normal class from Deus Ex.

The rules are very simple, the three who persist until the end in the chaotic battle will become a member of the new elite class.

Of course, as the three who were eliminated from the internal adjustment test of the elite class, even if they got the chance to return to the elite class, they would not be able to obtain the rewards specially prepared for those who advanced to the ordinary class.

Whether you want to upgrade from the ordinary class to the elite class, or don't want to fall from the elite class, everyone will do their best for their own goals.

At this moment, the ordinary class students in the stands, including some teachers, all focused their attention on Zhou Yuanwu.

In the past, every time the final round came, the monitor of the ordinary class would always choose to abstain from participating in the final battle.

It's weird, I don't understand what the monitor is thinking.

Zhou Yuanwu did not abstain this time.

He grinned at Fang Qingran, and the next moment, the circular area in the center of the field rose slowly, forming a huge arena, separating the two people's sights.

The calm voice of the teaching director echoed in every corner of the venue:
"We invite Zhou Yuanwu, Le Zhiyu, Fang Qingran, Gu Feng, Liu Shu, and Zhuang Xiaonan to come on stage."

The originally silent venue burst into cheers from all directions, covering the entire venue.

Waiting for the six people to stand on the ring one by one, the teaching director cleared his throat, and the spiritual fire in his body gradually became active.

"Ahem, um..."

He tried the sound test first, and after confirming that the lion's roar that he is good at has not regressed, he mustered up all his energy, and his voice reverberated throughout the audience.

Roar secret technique, stereo surround sound.

"Class adjustment test final round, start!"

The moment he made the announcement, the six people in the ring were all refreshed at the same time.

Glancing over the two people who were closest to him, Fang Qingran stood still, intending to respond to all changes with the same.

Obviously, most of the people in the arena thought the same as him. In the opening stage, they frightened their opponents with their handsome poses and sharp eyes.

Whether the effect is different or not, we must first pretend to be forceful.

But there are exceptions.

With a groan, the ball-headed girl held her spear upside down, and rushed towards the lucky one who was closest to her like a fool.

The lucky one who was selected, Gu Feng's face turned green.

He just wanted to catch a fish and get into the third place, so he caught him when he didn't even think about starting the game.

Reason told him that he could choose to dodge, or to cause trouble.

But his self-esteem as a member of the elite class stopped him.

Just kidding, he is a student in the elite class, okay?

Didn't even try, just dodged the attacks of ordinary class students and didn't dare to fight?
I'm afraid it's not meant to point out other students in the school.

With his hand on the handle of the knife, he was about to draw the knife out of its sheath when a deafening bang echoed in his ears.

"what happened?!"

He looked for his reputation and saw two figures flying out, his jaw dropped in shock.

On the side of the arena, a strong man with muscles like horned dragons paced from the smoke and dust.

"too weak……"

He seemed to sigh, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.

Gu Feng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

If he was not mistaken, it seemed that the other two brothers and sisters in the same class chose to attack each other, and they couldn't even withstand a round, so they were easily dealt with and lost their fighting ability.

What a joke!
How could monsters of this level exist in ordinary classes? !
With one blow, everyone in the stands lost their voices.

Deng Ya, who had just returned to the supervisory seat and sat down again, noticed the gaze cast by the dean beside her, and nodded slightly in response.

"If there is no accident, the No.1 of this issue is already in Zhou Yuan's arms."

The dean tapped the table with his knuckles, his face full of disbelief.

"King Kong is not bad, he has practiced this martial art to the level of great success before he even set foot on the extraordinary...

It would be even more difficult for the other students to inflict a slightly more serious injury on him, let alone win the battle. "

Victory and defeat.

This is almost the same idea in the minds of everyone present.

The indestructible body of King Kong who has reached the Dacheng level may be only half a chip away from the strength of the physical body of an extraordinary person who has been tempered by spiritual fire.

In the eyes of many people, Zhou Yuanwu at this moment has already been equated with No.1 Under the Transcendent.

Zhou Yuanwu didn't care about other people's attention, including the men and women who were fighting in the arena.

The pupils reflected the figure standing on the other side of the ring, and the corner of his mouth curled up with excitement.

If someone is familiar with him, he probably knows what Zhou Yuanwu means when he is excited.

He slowly lowered his body weight.

He has always trusted his instincts.

His intuition told him that the boy in front of him was worth a fight.

Maybe it can bring him inspiration in new moves, maybe.

In this way, the odds of defeating that woman can be increased by two points.

He has heard a lot of rumors about himself, such as the failure to confess to his crush and the embarrassment to enter the elite class, which is simply ridiculous!
Since he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has a thick skin and can fight hard. How could he not enter the elite class because he cared about such a trivial matter?

The fact that the confession failed objectively exists, but it is a secondary reason. The main reason why he has not been admitted to the elite class has never changed!

He didn't intend to be an ordinary member of the elite class, if he wanted to get in, he had to be the strongest, he had to be the face of the class, and he had to be the class leader!
He doesn't want to do other identities in the elite class, let alone do it.

"Fang Qingran, you are the only opponent I recognize... Let's fight!"

With a slightly hoarse voice, he launched an invitation to fight.

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