I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

But at this time, no matter what wishful thinking everyone is thinking, Senior Lu Chen’s voice continued: “Now, I’m here to announce the list of two people in each group, and then, next, I will focus on these two people. Form a team."

Hearing what Senior Lu Chen said, everyone was startled for a moment, and then the faces of many aristocratic children who had been pregnant with ghosts and were ready to join forces became hard to look at at this moment.

Obviously, the academy had long anticipated the possibility of fraud in completing the freshman trial in a group.

Therefore, the college directly took the initiative to assign each freshman according to the level of talent obtained in the entrance test, and directly artificially assigned the talented freshmen to different groups, which directly prevented the birth of a powerful group with far more combat power than everyone else. .

Sure enough, senior Shen Lu started to announce the list of two of the freshmen group.

"The first team, Wang Yixiao, Zeng Guoli."

"The second team, Zhang Heng, Wu Feifan."

"The third team, Lin Ruhai, Zhang Hongguang."

"The fourth team, Zhan Yuanlang, Qiu Qi."

"The fifth team..."

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After reading this lap, it was as expected by Zhang Heng. The first person in each group was a freshman who had an amazing talent performance during the previous quota. It was a sad trial, or after a duel with others, he showed brilliant performance. .

The second person in each group is unknown. Zhang Heng has no impression of these people. Zhang Heng looks at Yi Shuixin who is on the side, but sees Yi Shuixin blinking, and then unexpectedly from his own. In the sleeve of his right hand, he escaped from a thick list, turned to the last page and began to read in a low voice: "Zeng Guoli, the ranking of the talent test: 31,995."

"Wu Feifan, ranked 314th in the talent test."

"Zhang Hongguang, ranked in the test of talent, 313rd."

"Qiu Qi, ranked in the test of talent, 319,92nd."

"Zhu Si,..."

...

Hearing this, Zhang Heng no longer needs to listen anymore. Obviously, as Zhang Heng expected before, in order to be as fair as possible, the academy has done its best to match the best and worst talents. People are forcibly combined into a team.

At the same time, the academy did not completely follow the rules. After reading the list of two of the 400 groups, Senior Lu Chen looked around for a week, and continued with expressionlessly: "The members of each group are eight people in total. I now declare It’s two of them. As for the other people, you can combine them according to your needs."

Sure enough, the academy did not rank everyone's group quotas in a rigid way according to the talent test to form an entire group of eight.

It is to ensure fairness as much as possible, and at the same time have flexibility, so that many familiar people can form small teams, which is more convenient for teamwork and work together to complete the freshman trial task.

In the previous trial of the freshman, Yi Shuixin's performance was only unsatisfactory.

Li Qi's bodybuilding performance was excellent, but in the subsequent conflict with Luo Zhongkun, he was severely injured by the opponent. In addition, Li Qi is not like Zhang Heng, who has a very impressive duel record.

He defeated Luo Zhongqian among the Luo Brothers before condensing the sea of ​​energy.

Lin Ruhai, the second student who had already cultivated the quintessence of the quintessence, defeated Lin Ruhai.

Later, he defeated Luo Zhongkun, the disciple of the outer sect, the deacon disciple of Xingludian.

In view of Li Qi's performance, the college did not place him in the top four thousand freshmen list.

But because they weren't too bad at the bottom after all, the two did not fall into the list of the last four thousand people either.

In this way, Yi Shuixin and Li Qi were able to join Zhang Heng's team.

Just as everyone smiled, they were about to find another scheduled candidate for the group, Wu Feifan, and discuss the task arrangement for the next freshman trial together. The crowd in front of Zhang Heng was suddenly rushed forward by a black and strong young man who looked like an iron tower. , A straight path has been cleared in a blink of an eye.

The young man looked at least eighteen years old, his eyes widened, his teeth grinned, his white teeth were exposed, his whole body exuded a wild spirit, and he stared at the people around him unscrupulously.

After the surrounding people were knocked away by the black young man, they originally wanted to scold the young man. Some people even put their right hand on their own soldiers, eager to try, and ready to teach each other.

But at a glance, I saw the wild aura emanating from the opponent's whole body, felt the realm of the opponent's first-grade perfection state, and the domineering vitality power escaping from the opponent's body, suddenly lowered his head in silence, pushed into the crowd, and turned around. go away.

Immediately afterwards, the black and strong young man came to Zhang Heng. The young man was a head taller than Zhang Heng. Standing three feet in front of Zhang Heng, he looked down at Zhang Heng, the ordinary young man in front of him, and the dark and strong young man suddenly grinned. , And asked Zhang Heng loudly: "Are you Zhang Heng?"

"Many people say that you are the second person besides Wang Yixiao among the new students. Why can't I see how great you are."

"Looking at you as skinny as a monkey, I'm afraid I can beat you half to death with just one punch."

Hearing the words of the black and strong young man, Zhang Henglai did not speak. Yi Shuixin could not bear it, and retorted, "Hu blow the atmosphere, that's not it?"

"Zhang Heng once defeated Luo Zhongqian who was the first-grade Qi refiner before he condensed his Qi."

"After that, he defeated Lin Ruhai, the second non-exempt freshman in "The Wounded Hand" before he had completed his unique skills."

"After that, he defeated the outer disciple, Luo Zhongkun, the deacon of Xinglutang."

"There are also outside masters, Hou Feng, Hou Feiyun, the young top son of the Hou family from Anxi's first-class family."

"What record do you have, dare to say that Zhang Heng is inferior to you?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Shuixin’s words were just finished. The black and strong young man did not speak himself. Behind the black and strong young man, at the end of an empty road that had just been rammed by him, there was one that was sharp and thin, as if his throat was pinched. The voice came over: "What Luo Zhonggan, Luo Zhongkun?"

"Why is Lin Ruhai, the second student who is not exempt from the exam?"

"What is Hou Feng, Hou Feiyun?"

"It's just a group of fists embroidering their legs. They only dare to dominate the king in the shallow water of Anxi Brave Academy."

As the voice of speech got closer and closer, at the end of the empty road, a sallow-looking, thin young figure appeared.

Seeing people walking, there was still a trembling appearance. Obviously, under Senior Brother Lu Chen's "White Tiger Seven Roars", his body received a heavy blow.

The young man came to Zhang Heng, staring at Zhang Heng and Yi Shuixin in front of him, and said, "If my cousin Jinsong hadn't cooperated with me, he had reached the level of Qi-refining Consummation two years ago and became a freshman in the academy. ."

"At the same time, in order to help me win a better ranking in the freshman trial, and strive to help me enter the top ten of the freshman trial and become an outer disciple, he did not expose his talent and combat power."

"What Lin Ruhai, what Luo family brothers, what Hou family top disciples, what counts?"

Yi Shuixin listened and said with an unhappy expression: "My righteous brother Zhang Heng participated in the Tian Ze Lou duel, and is now a silver medal brave in Tian Ze Lou. He has won more than 20 games in a row and has never lost."

Hearing Yi Shuixin’s words, Wu Jinsong, a black and strong young man who was originally full of eyes, finally turned his face down and looked down at Zhang Heng, but he only glanced at it, and then raised his head again, his nostrils facing each other. Zhang Heng and Yi Shuixin once again restored their defiant expressions.

And Wu Feifan, who had just arrived, listened to Yi Shuixin’s words, not only was he not moved by it, but sneered from his nose, and laughed: "Finally I saw an Anxi brave who dared to go up to the battlefield. I’m a disciple of the academy, and I thought that after my cousin Wu Jinsong, no one would dare to enter the Tianze Building anymore!"

"However, it's just a silver medal champion of Tian Ze Lou, is it amazing? My cousin Jinsong was already a silver medal champion of Tian Ze Lou a year ago."

"To this day, my cousin has won 33 games in a row and has become a top-grade golden brave in Tian Zelou."

After finishing the sentence, Wu Feifan turned to Zhang Heng and continued dismissively: "Cousin Jinsong said that he can beat you half to death with one punch, just because this is Anxi Brave Academy, killing someone will cause trouble."

"If you are on the Tianzelou fighting platform, you are already dead."

Yi Shuixin heard that Wu Jinsong was already a first-grade golden brave in Tian Ze Lou, frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Heng worriedly, and said in her heart: "This is a little troublesome, although I believe that righteous brother Zhang Heng is also Be able to become a golden champion of Tianzelou's first grade."

"But this Wu Jinsong obviously should not be underestimated."

"Fortunately, Wu Jinsong is at least eighteen years old. At this age, he is still at the first-grade perfection stage. If he does not cultivate any other special abilities, his achievements in this life will be very limited, and the future will be more limited. Zhang Heng is even more different."

Yi Shuixin didn't know, not to mention the future, even now, Wu Jinsong, the so-called first-grade golden brave of Tian Zelou in front of him, was nothing more than that.

After all, Zhang Heng was the violent tiger who had killed forty consecutive matchups in the Tianzelou, only one game short of being able to be promoted to the invincible brave of the Tianzelou.

For Zhang Heng, although Wu Jinsong is strong, but he is far behind the violent tiger, Wu Jinsong's combat power, I am afraid that compared to the previous Li Qing who has cultivated awe-inspiring sword spirit, there is still a gap.

Therefore, Zhang Heng always sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and said nothing, just listening to everyone's arguments with great interest.

Seeing Yi Shuixin fighting for herself, Zhang Heng was moved and funny.