A temporary lead is nothing!

The one who laughs last is the brightest!

Ning Chuan, please remember that tomorrow's freshman exchange competition will be the clarion call for me to catch up and overtake you! "

……

Observatory.

Inside the apartment on the 900th floor.

Song Shiyu looked at the huge screen hanging on the wall, and sighed: "Poor baby, why bother, as soon as tomorrow is over, you will immediately lose the right to choose a spouse for four years in college!"

Ning Chuan withdrew his gaze, and said casually: "The silver moon he condensed is a bit interesting.

If the original force reaches the eighth or ninth rank, it should be comparable to the ordinary attack method. "

Ning Chuan had heard of the name of the Silver Moon Divine Body.

When Tang Qianjun went to Tianshui City to recruit him, he mentioned something.

Similar to his situation, his strength and talent have reached the standards of top ten freshmen.

He once defeated an eighth-rank warrior with a first-rank realm.

However, because the college entrance examination in the area ended late, the places for the top ten freshmen had already been allocated, and it was a pity that they missed it.

At this time, Shi Feng gave Ning Chuan a sideways glance, and said: "It seems that you know in your heart that a super genius must be promoted to an eighth-rank warrior in order to fight against the magic state!"

Ning Chuan shrugged.

Song Shiyu looked at the paused video, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ji Hao publicly declared war on you, not just to challenge you.

The move had other intentions.

He wants to use your fame to attract the attention of the tutor!

Even if you are defeated, as long as you show enough strength in the process, you can still get the attention of the instructor! "

There are a lot of freshmen exchange competitions.

The instructor's energy is limited, and it is impossible to watch the battle one by one.

Most freshmen can only talk about grades.

Song Shiyu thought for a while, and said, "If there are no accidents, there will be some top freshmen declaring war on you in public!"

"Let them go."

Ning Chuan looked calm, and said lightly: "Without a solid whetstone, it can't reflect the sharpness of a sword!"

……

Orientation area.

Song Shiyu's speculation was not wrong.

After Ji Hao publicly declared war, another top freshman appeared and threatened to suppress Ning Chuan!

His name is Hong Yan, he is a special recruit, and he is extremely powerful.

As soon as he made a shot, he strongly defeated the two top ten freshmen.

Hong Yan is not a strong physique.

However, it possesses an extremely powerful fire ability "Fen Tian"!

You can tell the difference from the name.

Although he is only a third-rank martial artist, the temperature of the flame aroused by his body has exceeded [-] degrees, which can directly burn refined iron into gas!

"This year's freshmen, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Many people are emotional.

In the past, the top ten freshmen represented the highest combat power among the freshmen, but now, it has almost become a threshold for declaring war on Ningchuan.

"I don't deny the strength of others, but the highest combat power of freshmen is still the top ten freshmen!"

A handsome young man no longer hides and joins the fight.

Xiao Fenghua, a top ten freshman, top scorer in the capital administrative region's college entrance examination, is already a seventh-rank martial artist.

In less than half an hour, Xiao Fenghua swept over [-] special recruits.

Among them are many warriors who are in the same realm as him.

"I feel sorry for Ning Chuan's restrictions. Personally, I really want to have a fair fight with him, but rules are rules. If you want to become the first seat of the Federation's young generation, there should be no shortcomings!"

Xiao Fenghua's eyes were like lightning, and in front of the camera, he also declared war on Ning Chuan!

Night falls.

The battle for Ningchuan's position still hasn't stopped.

Vigorous collisions can be seen everywhere.

The brilliance of the Force shines under the night sky.

Several top freshmen appeared one after another, fighting each other.

The winner looks up at the stars, and with a passionate voice, vows to defeat Ning Chuan!

It wasn't until after midnight that the welcome area became quiet.

……

9 month 5 number.

It's not yet dawn.

The airport of Xinghe University is brightly lit and busier than ever.

Luxurious private jets landed one after another.

From time to time, spaceships appear in the sky!

The passengers inside are all frighteningly high status.

A legendary general!

The patriarch of the millennium family!

Director of the Super Consortium!

The current President of the Federation!

……

Nearly half of the big shots in the federation came today to watch the freshman exchange match.

on the one hand.

It is out of respect for Xinghe University.

on the other hand.

Also because of the game itself.

Although the contestants are only seventeen or eighteen-year-old students, their strength is not high, and they cannot be enlightened.

However, the potential is limitless.

The best among them will stand at the top of the federal pyramid just like them in the future.

Chapter 210 The Three Great Talents were defeated in an instant, just because the airport lobby was a bit noisy.

Some bigwigs who met exchanged pleasantries.

"Ice Cold God General, I haven't seen you for more than a year. I heard that your grandson is also a freshman of this year's Martial Arts Academy?"

"That kid can't do it, he's just a fifth-rank martial artist. I originally thought it was Ning Chuan who could get the newborn king, but he has been restricted. Now, I'm more optimistic about Xiao Fenghua!"

"I have the same point of view as you. In school history, the champion of the college entrance examination in the administrative region of the capital has the greatest chance of winning the king of freshmen!"

"Patriarch Zhang, I want to refute you. The possibility of Hong Yan becoming the king of the newborn should be the greatest. The burning sky ability, no matter its power or potential, is not inferior to Xeon Physique!"

"Ji Hao's success rate should not be low. He is the strongest champion in the college entrance examination in the Eastern Wasteland Administrative Region for more than 30 years!"

These bigwigs walked and talked, talking about the upcoming freshman exchange game.

They all know each other well.

Federation is big.

But the circle at the top is actually very small.

Under the leadership of the student union cadres, many important figures rushed to the Tenglong Auditorium.

There, it is the place where Xinghe University holds some celebrations.

For example, yesterday's freshman welcome meeting.

However, for some reason, Tenglong Auditorium was also chosen as the venue for this Freshman Exchange Competition.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Freshmen from the Martial Arts Academy gathered in the Tenglong Auditorium.

"The senior management of the school is going to work!"

Song Shiyu stood beside Ning Chuan, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I probably understand, why not choose the training ground as the competition venue!"

A gleam of astonishment flashed in Ning Chuan's eyes.

The architectural style of the Tenglong Auditorium is quite distinctive. In the middle is a high platform, more than 100 meters long, with steps extending downwards on all sides.

The shape resembles a pyramid with a flat top.

On weekdays, the host of the ceremony or the performers will stand on a high platform so that everyone can see clearly.

At this moment, on the high platform stood a seat made of black metal. Many weapons were densely arranged to form the back of the seat. Under the light, it shone with a cold luster.

The style is rough, not exquisite.

However, the whole seat reveals a sense of domineering!

"The rules of the Freshman Exchange Competition must be clear to all of you, so I won't go into details. You can fight alone or team up with others!"

A middle-aged man stood on a high platform and preached the rules of the game.

Zhou Yang, the principal of Martial Arts Academy.

Realm god general, titled Yaori!

Once under the attack of a foreign king, he persisted alone for half an hour.

"However, please keep in mind that your score is based on your performance. The two teamed up to defeat the opponent is definitely not as high as defeating alone!"

Zhou Yang said unhurriedly.

With the help of the vibration of the original force, the sound was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"Students must have noticed this seat!"

Zhou Yang raised his hand and pointed, and said loudly: "The school named it 'Throne', as for why it is called this name..."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Zhou Yang's face, and said: "It has something to do with the selection of the new king!

Except for scoring first.

All freshmen present, whoever can sit on the throne will be the king of freshmen! "

The words fall.

The Tenglong Auditorium exploded in an instant.

The crowd was full of people.

The appearance of the throne added a lot of uncertainty to the originally chaotic game.

With any luck.

Awakening nine stages may be successful.

Many freshmen looked at the black throne on the high platform, their eyes were full of fiery colors.

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