I am the weakest family at the beginning, black technology sweeps the gods

Chen Song and the others were angry, but there was nothing they could do.

According to the regulations, Tianhai Academy draws grades, and the other party draws whether it is a believer's match or a god's match.

The final draw result is.
God battle.

That is, four against four.

"If you are ready, the preparation begins," the referee said.

Chen Song and the others were nervous.

At this moment, a voice sounded from below.

"and many more."

The referee looked over and saw that it was Lin Chen.

He frowned.

This is a sophomore war, what do you, a freshman, want to say?
"Tianhai Academy requests a replacement," Lin Chen said.

The referee paused.

The audience is also a meal.

"Who is it?" the referee asked.

"Me?" Lin Chen breathed out.

He really couldn't bear to see Wu Shanhai and Bai Su disappointed
Originally, he didn't want to take advantage of the loopholes, but since the people from Chenfeng Academy took advantage of the loopholes first, Lin Chen was not polite.

"You?!" The referee was completely stunned, and the audience was also stunned.

However, thinking of Lin Chen's punch just now, it was indeed fierce enough.

The audience's sense of anticipation has risen again.

"Nonsense, there are rules," the referee shouted.

Lin Chen smiled and said: "According to the seventh word of the 108th line of Chapter 8 on page 10 of the Rules of the Competition for Higher Education Institutions, it is written: No college shall use senior students to pretend to be junior students to participate in the competition. If there is a violation, the competition will be cancelled." 100 years of qualification."

The referee sweats
He knows the rule, you don't have to read it so clearly and carefully.

However, he still admired Lin Chen's memory.

Until I saw the canon of rules in Lin Chen's hand.
"Since you know everything," the referee said.

"I'm a freshman," Lin Chen said.

The referee paused, and so did the audience, suddenly realizing.

Only then did they remember that Lin Chen was a freshman.

This rule is clearly written, the upper grades cannot play the lower grades.

However, it is not stated that the lower grades cannot play the upper grades.

This is understandable, after all, the person who wrote this rule at the beginning never thought that the lower grades would dare to play in the upper grades.

Or is it
"This is a loophole he left on purpose." Lin Chen thought so, he had just glanced crudely at the creator of this book, a god who is a famous old black.

From the text, Lin Chen only saw three words: educated.

"I need to discuss it," said the referee.

Song Yun couldn't stay still anymore, he was really afraid of something wrong, and said: "You are referring to a deer as a horse."

Unexpectedly, Qin Wenheng stood up before he finished speaking and before the referee left.

Everyone looked at him, and only heard him say: "The Higher Education Institution Competition is originally intended to cultivate outstanding talents and motivate students to work hard. I agree to participate."

"We also agree." Zhu Zhen stood up.

Song Yun didn't dare to speak anymore.

The main reason is that he remembered.

How embarrassing it would be if it was reported that their sophomores were afraid of a freshman on the opposite side.

"It's okay, he's just a freshman." Thinking about it, Song Yun stopped objecting.

The referee cupped his hands at Qin Wenheng and the others, turned around and said, "Is Tianhai Academy sure about changing the quota?"

"Sure." Wu Chen, the team leader, nodded.

He was excited, but also apprehensive.

Could this little junior brother of mine really be able to create miracles?

Chen Song and the other two glanced at Lin Chen, who was calm and composed.

However, Chen Song and others felt ashamed.

They are sophomores, but they need a freshman in their early years.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Brother, the places in top universities are the result of the efforts of several generations, I hope you don't mind."

The three of Chen Song nodded, and they naturally understood.

In their hearts, why don't they want to win the place of this top university.

Lin Chen glanced across.

According to the observation just now, the four on the opposite side, four of them are high-level gods.

However, they are all beginners.

On the Tianhai Academy side, only Chen Song and a slightly fat man named Liu Qi had stepped into the middle god level.

As for the other one, it is the peak mid-level god, called Zhang Quan.

"I can delay one, but not for too long." Zhang Quan said.

He knows that the balance of victory is not with him.

Chen Song nodded, and he let out a breath.

At this moment, the four people from Chenfeng Academy showed smiles, and Wu Dao, who was the leader, raised his lips and glanced at Lin Chen.

This time, he found Lin Chen.

If Tianhai Academy wins all of this, then this person will lose a lot.

He waved his hand and rushed straight up.

Chen Song asked at this time: "Student, do we have any tactics?"

"Drag." After Lin Chen finished speaking, he rushed up.

Boom~~~
Lin Chen and Wu Dao punched divine power in the air, and then they retreated a few meters.

Immediately afterwards, a more powerful energy shock.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

This Lin Chen is too heaven-defying.

A low-level middle god colliding with a high-level middle god?

It is difficult for the audience to imagine this picture.

Xie Qiong, on the other hand, completely doubted life.

Was he fighting such a monster just now?

Lin Chen and Wu Dao fought inextricably, and Lin Chen was almost at the peak of his divine blessing.

Although he can fight against high-level middle gods, the suppression of rank is in front of him.

The two fought for dozens of rounds and separated again.

Wu Dao panted lightly.

Lin Chen also panted.

This Wu Dao is indeed difficult.

"It seems that I have to use all my strength." Lin Chen thought, feeling troubled.

If you use all your strength at this time, you won't have much divine power to help Chen Song and the others later.

At this time, Wu Dao suddenly stopped and said, "I didn't want to do this at first, but losing to a freshman is really a bit embarrassing."

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

In the next second, an extra weapon appeared in Wu Dao's hand out of thin air. He looked at Lin Chen and said, "You know, I still have a nickname in the academy: Wu Sandao."

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes again.

And there was a sensation in the audience
"Artifact."

"I've seen this artifact before. It's a restricted-level weapon from the Tang Sect."

"This TM depends on money?"

The audience couldn't calm down, and there were many discussions.

As soon as the artifact is released, Wu Dao must have the upper hand.

They were indignant at Wu Dao's shamelessness, and felt sorry for Lin Chen at the same time.

However, none of them noticed that Lin Chen, who had been squinting his eyes tightly, breathed a sigh of relief.

This is just great
The opponent moves first.

No, the other party took out the artifact first, and he had to fight for money.

"What are you doing?" the guarding god on the city gate shouted to a man in black in the distance.

Just the next second, a black shadow struck, and the god guarding the city instantly turned into dust.

At the same time, a dozen men in black flew up to the top of the city. The leader of the man in black looked at the center of the city, where the crowds were dense, and a large number of gods came to mourn the ancestors of the past, and said, "Let's start, it's time for the fireworks to bloom!" Already!"