Station No. 5, the first battle between the two beauties, standing in the audience, Zhong Wuhen was a little embarrassed to watch. On the stage, the beauties' shouts made Zhong Wuhen feel a little acquainted, and he said intimately, "It's true, if you want to fight, just fight well, what a random call makes me restless."

In the end, under the scent of fragrance and sweat, a woman won. As for her name, Zhong Wuhen really couldn't remember it. The defeated woman seemed a little depressed. The victorious woman was just like a proud little peacock. This was the woman from Jiuhua University. She had clear distinction between love and hate. Any emotion would be reflected on her face. This is the true temperament.

"In the second game, Li Hao in Class 1 fights Zhong Wuhen in Class 5, please come on the court!" The referee was a little older and had a deeper cultivation. However, Zhong Wuhen also vaguely felt a strange aura in the old man's body. Time was too tight to find out.

Li Hao is another member of the four major families, but Li Hao looks very friendly. Li Hao smiled and said, "It's Zhong Wuhen. If you are in seniority, you should call me cousin."

It was not until this time that Zhong Wuhen realized that his aunt Feng Linger was a lady from the Li family before she gave the surname Feng. "It turned out to be a cousin of the Li family, what a coincidence!"

It was such a coincidence that it resolved such an embarrassing situation. At the beginning of the competition, although they were relatives, the two of them fought even more enthusiastically and had no intention of hiding. Of course, this was just open. If Zhong Wuhen refused to hold on, let alone Li Hao, even Zhong Wuhen could razed the ground with a slap in the entire academy.

After thirty moves, Zhong Wuhen stood with a sword, "Cousin, I've given up!"

Li Hao also smiled bitterly. He had heard of some things about Zhong Wuhen Yiqian. He could not practice and was born to waste. Who knew why this suddenly became so powerful. He was also a little angry for a moment and looked at Zhong Wuhen fiercely, "You are stronger than me, and there is nothing to accept or not!" At this time, Li Hao was thinking about something else, a matter of great importance.

"Class 5, Zhong Wuhen won!" He won, and he won again. At this time, Zhong Wuhen represents the hope of everyone in Class 5. They will be very happy without a round of promotion, and it feels similar to their own promotion.

Zhao Lin was also quite surprised by Zhong Wuhen's promotion. He looked at Zhong Wuhen deeply, as if he wanted to find some secrets from Zhong Wuhen. Unfortunately, he couldn't see that he could not see anything except the mysterious part of Zhong Wuhen's sword technique.

Zhao Lin came on stage. After Zhao Lin exuded his momentum, Zhong Wuhen now understood why Zhao Lin could reach this point. This guy was already a fifth-grade martial artist, but because he applied to the Dan Academy, he had not had the assessment in the Dan Academy, so he stayed in the junior class. Otherwise, with his martial arts cultivation level, he would have been qualified to go to the intermediate class long ago.

The combat skills Zhao Lin used are also very simple. It is a palm technique used when he refining alchemy, which also plays a very good role when used in battle.

Zhao Lin won again and advanced to the next round. When he stepped down, Zhao Lin also looked at Zhong Wuhen with a provocative look, "Zhong Wuhen, then I look forward to not meeting me in the next round, otherwise, you will die miserably, really!"

Sure enough, the next round of grouping was completed, and Zhong Wuhen really didn't meet Zhao Lin. In the fifth round, there were only less than seventy people left to get here. After dividing the opponent, there were only one or two groups on each of the twenty competition venues, so the faster it was. Zhong Wuhen returned to the nostalgic place of the No. 3 platform this time. This time his opponent was still one of the first team. At this time, Zhong Wuhen seemed to have transformed into a killer. In every round, he was almost all from the first team. He had already sharpened his swords and was ready to give a lesson at any time.

At the beginning of the competition, Zhong Wuhen looked at his opponent with a relaxed attitude, but that guy looked like he was facing a great enemy. "I tell you, I'm not afraid of you. Even if I lose, someone in our group will still stand up to deal with you. Please wait for me."

Listening to this person's words, Zhong Wuhen was speechless, "Damn, I was timid before the fight started. It would be fine if I admit defeat. I also brought out the signboard of a squad. Is it useful? I will ask if it is useful?" Without saying a word, Zhong Wuhen took action.

, There is no doubt that this is the first time he has won so easily since he participated in the freshman competition. In three moves, the economist Zhong Wuhen defeated this trembling guy in three moves.

"Zhong Wuhen won the fifth class, advance!"

In the fifth round, Zhong Wuhen won. Now his goal has been achieved. Zhong Wuhen had already thought about it. After winning, he would directly admit defeat in the sixth round. This would not only give up the reward, but also make it less noticeable.

Half an hour later, the fifth round of competition was over, and now there are only 32 people on the field. This is the strongest thirty-two people among the freshmen, and Zhong Wuhen is one of them. "Everyone, you can already get extra rewards in addition to points. The more victories you win, the richer the rewards will be. I think everyone knows it. So, the sixth round of the freshmen competition begins!" Because the end of the fifth round represents another level, Liu Chengtian, as the person in charge of the junior class, stood up and said a few words.

Thirty-two people, in groups of two, there were only sixteen, and there were even four competition stations empty. Zhong Wuhen also found station No. 1, took a look at the matchup information, and after confirming it again, Zhong Wuhen also took a breath, because the name on it turned out to be Wu Lili, the cousin of his Wu family, and the one he had just met the day before yesterday. Although the process was a little uncomfortable, Zhong Wuhen really didn't want to deal with them.

Zhong Wuhen glanced at him. Wu Lili's cultivation was a third-grade martial artist. There seemed to be no surprise that she could get here. After getting on stage, looking at Wu Lili, Zhong Wuhen smiled and said, "Cousin, what a coincidence!"

A strange look flashed in Wu Lili's eyes. At first, when she saw the name of the person she was fighting against, Wu Lili thought she had read it wrong. After asking carefully, she realized that her cousin actually had such great ability. "Cousin Wuhen, I didn't expect that you are so strong. I'm afraid I'm not your opponent!"

Zhong Wuhen smiled bitterly, "Cousin is serious, cousin, you are talented and smart, and you are a good seedling for martial arts. I am your opponent, let's talk about it."

"What?"

"I don't dare to fight you. If my uncle finds out, I'll have to peel off my skin!" Zhong Wuhen smiled, and later came to the referee, "Sorry, because I'm not really angry and can't participate in the next competition. I abstain from this game!"

After saying that, the referee was shocked, "Are you serious?"

Zhong Wuhen nodded, "Yes, that's right, I abstain from it!"

At this time, Wu Lili also looked at Zhong Wuhen with less contempt, a little more gratitude, and some other meanings were included.

But at this moment, the middle-aged referee took out a Xuan-level Rejuvenation Pill and handed it to Zhong Wuhen. The moment he saw the pill, Zhong Wuhen immediately felt a very bad feeling.

"This classmate, the competition for freshmen is of great importance, so it is better not to abstain. If you take this pill, I will apply for a delay in the competition for you!"

Zhong Wuhen felt helpless, "Damn it, I can still play like this, I can't even abstain from it!"

Zhong Wuhen pushed the pill back, "This teacher, my family said that you should not easily accept other people's benefits, so you can't accept this pill, so I'd better abstain!"

The instructor was stunned for a moment, and his face was filled with excitement, "What a kid, it's not bad!"

Zhong Wuhen said seriously: "I have made up my mind to this teacher, and I still hope to agree!"

The middle-aged mentor waved his hand, "Forget it, forgot, Zhong Wuhen of Class 5 abstained from power, Wu Lili of Class 3 won!" As soon as he said, a large number of people in the stands, even the few people in the competition were weak.

A group of those defeated people were confused, "Damn, you are playing like this, I'm still waiting to see our masters abuse you. Do you have any plans?"

"Grass, you guys are cruel!"

Zhong Wuhen ignored those people, came to Wu Lili's side and whispered: "Cousin, you won, good luck!"

Wu Lili would also smile generously and said, "Cousin Wuhen, I am really sorry for the past. If you have the chance to come to your house in the future, I will treat you well."

Zhong Wuhen smiled and nodded, "It must be, it must!"

At this time, Wu Lili also secretly compared Zhong Wuhen and Zhong Wuhu and the others. To be honest, there is really no way to compare. Zhong Wudao, the strongest among the three of them, stopped in the fourth round and had not received any additional rewards. She knew very well that she might not lose if she faced her. However, what made her even more curious was why Zhong Wuhen gave up. Is it really worried about her father? That was simply nonsense. Wu Lili thought a lot for a while.

In the stands, Feng Ruoer looked at Zhong Wuhen and Wu Lili's intimate conversation, and was also secretly annoyed, "What's going on with this guy? He even admits defeat, and what's going on with this woman."

Seeing her princess sulking, Ying Er also clenched her fists, "Princess, should we beat him up and vent her anger later? It's so hateful. She dares to chat with other women in front of you, Princess. This is simply not taking you seriously!"

Feng Ruoer was stunned when she listened to Ying'er's words, turned her head and blinked. Just as Ying Er was guessing what Feng Ruoer was going to say, Feng Ruoer slowly said: "But two of us seem to be unable to beat him!"

Ying Er shook her head indifferently, "Princess, don't worry, princess, can he dare to fight back?"

Hearing this, Feng Ruoer smiled, "Well, you're right!"
Chapter completed!