The Demon King’s Crazy Concubine: The Heaven-defying Formation Master

Chapter 53
Wei Ran seemed to have not heard the discussion around him at all. After the selection, he walked off the stage with an indifferent expression and walked to the waiting area to wait.

Under the scolding of the teaching master, the whispers gradually stopped.

The next step is for students with a score of 1 to take turns choosing their opponents. When a person is chosen three times, his nameplate will be removed, and the remaining people can only choose other opponents.

An hour later, everyone determined who their opponents would be in the three matches, and the free competition officially began.

During the free competition, both parties enter a formation that is isolated from the outside at the same time, and compete on the ring in the center of the formation. The first person to be forced out of the ring during the competition loses. In addition, you can also directly say "I "Admit defeat" terminates the game. After the victory or defeat is determined, the formation is automatically released, and the students accumulate points and can prepare for the next competition.

The first student Wei Ran fought was named "Zijing". He was a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was thin and his skin was so white that there was almost no blood. Wei Ran almost doubted whether he would be blown away by the wind. Such an opponent should be easy to deal with, and she probably wouldn't have to use Xiao Zhi. Within a few seconds, she had already thought of a sure-win strategy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them saluted each other on the ring, Zi Jing shouted loudly: "I surrender."

There was no ripple in the young man's calm gaze, just as there was not even a trace of deathly silence in the breeze within the formation.

The formation then dissipated, and they were the first pair to end.

Wei Ran felt that he was offended, and chased after him unhappily, asking, "Why?"

Zijing pulled back her torn clothes and said calmly: "No reason, I just don't want your next opponent to be as unlucky as me and waste an opportunity to score points. Now I can at least get one point, right?"

The ending of the last sentence was obviously raised, and Wei Ran could hear the faint contempt in it.

She had seen this kind of disdain too much, so she smiled instead of getting angry: "Is it for them, or are you pretending to be generous and giving alms to cover up the fear in your heart? Are you afraid?"

There were subtle emotional cracks on the young man's calm face.

Wei Ran smiled back and said: "You are afraid that if you lose to me, a zero-scoring person, you will be embarrassed to see others in the future, aren't you?"

Zijin's face, which was pretending to be calm despite the weather, instantly turned red: "Of course not!"

Wei Ran looked at him with a faint smile and said, "You will know in the future that losing to me is not something shameful."

After that, she strode away gracefully to wait for her next opponent.

At the beginning of the second competition, Yong Sheng was gearing up. Just when he was thinking of teaching this ignorant little girl a lesson, Wei Ran suddenly smiled brightly at him, and then he heard her clearly saying: "I Throw in the towel.”

The formation disappeared and Wei Ran left gracefully. Yong Sheng felt his fist hit the cotton and was choked with panic. Of course, he was not the only one who felt uncomfortable, but Xiaozhi was not happy anymore.

"We only agreed that you would do the first game by yourself, so why did you just admit defeat! I haven't made a move yet!"

"Don't worry, there is no need to waste time on this kind of person."

Wei Ran waved his hand coolly, flashing a smile that was determined to win.

"I felt that your heart was beating very fast when you just picked the last opponent. Why, is that Zi Huan Xuejun very powerful?" When she chose Zi Huan's nameplate, she could clearly feel the excitement in her bones. feel. "Of course, he is the most powerful person among the students in this world. If you can really win him for me, I will be able to enter Class A." Wei Ranyun said calmly. After all, it is certain that Jun Lin will enter Class A. thing.

In fact, she immediately admitted defeat in the second match for two reasons. Firstly, she didn't know Xiaozhi's true strength. If it was just bragging, then losing to Junlin alone would be better than losing to someone with 4 points. Secondly, If it was really that powerful and could defeat even Jun Lin, then the outside world would think that Jun Lin deliberately gave it to her for the sake of her fellow sect members, which would help her hide her edge.

No matter what the situation is, conceding defeat in the second game is the best option.

"Then tell me about him so that I can be mentally prepared. I see that he is older than you."

Wei Ran was stunned and shocked: "You can see it just by his face?"

Xiaozhi rolled his eyes secretly: "I'm different from you. You don't need to look at a person's age to look at their face, only their spiritual power. Judging from the spiritual power in his body, he has three to forty years of cultivation of an ordinary person. If He's as old as you, so he's really a one-in-a-million genius." Wei Ran couldn't help but look at it again, but his face remained calm.

"Xuejun Zihuan is the exclusive disciple of Mr. Yun, the former dean of the academy. Five Elements Academy recruits students every five years. During the last enrollment, he had already become a disciple of Yun Zhongxian. It was a critical period for advancement. I heard that There was an accident and a delay, so he didn't take the exam. Later, he worked as a teaching assistant in the college as a regular official. Everyone knew that his strength had long exceeded the threshold for college graduation. He could not take the exam this year. It’s just to gain the identity of a scholar so that I can work as a servant in the Holy Relic in the future.”

"That's a bit interesting." Xiaozhi was very interested.

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows: "Are you so confident?"

Xiaozhi smiled triumphantly: "Just watch it later."

The third competition started soon. The competition between Wei Ran and Jun Lin was the fastest in the competition. One was because she spent almost no time in the first two competitions, and the other was because Jun Lin No matter who he faced, his strength was a crushing advantage, so the game ended quickly.

But when Jun Linzhen stood opposite her with a psychic fan in his hand, her originally eager heart suddenly became timid.

Jun Lin frowned slightly: "Where are your weapons?"

Wei Ran smiled awkwardly, and then silently took out a few bright yellow charms from his arms.

Jun Lin's frown deepened: "Is this your weapon?"

Wei Ran nodded very calmly.

"Are you sure you want to compare this to me?" A crack appeared on Jun Lin's cold face, an expression of displeasure as if he had been insulted. Then he sighed again, and the psychic fan in his hand disappeared. "That's all."

"Um...you don't show mercy." Wei Ran reminded kindly.

Jun Lin sneered: "I don't even bother relying on the strong to bully the weak. In this case, I won't use weapons and will give you three more moves."

"How can this be done! Isn't this blatant cheating? If the news spreads, where will I put my face?" Wei Ran shook his head without thinking, "You can come, it is my choice, I will not complain whether I live or die."

Wei Ran thought to himself, if he really couldn't beat him, he would just admit defeat. No matter what, the loser couldn't lose the formation, right?
"Okay, this is what you said." Jun Lin's cold eyes flashed with a hint of "ignorant" disgust, "Let's get started."

(End of this chapter)