On the Throne: The King of Black and White

The venue was buzzing with activity.

In the surrounding auditorium, there was thunderous applause, and the cheers and whistles of the students were endless.

On the main stage, the competition was going on smoothly and excitingly.

Yes, stable and wonderful, two quite contradictory words, but they are put together at this time.

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"Okay, let's start the next round-!"

The high-pitched and crisp female voice, like an oriole, echoed throughout the audience.

On the terrace on the north side of the venue, a separate host seat is arranged on the left side.

A female host with black hair hanging down to her waist and pretty makeup raised the microphone and announced the start of the next game with a smile on her face.

The female host's name is Zhu Jing, and she is actually a freshman teacher.

Moreover, she just joined Luzhou Military and Military University this year. In a sense, she is also a "newcomer" in the workplace.

Because she has a warm and cheerful personality and is relatively good at talking, the school hired her to be the host of the main stage this time.

Of course, it's also because other teachers are veterans and are too lazy to do this job.

"The next group of contestants, Class I - Kong Chuanming, and Class H - Liu Zhuang, let us give you a round of applause -!"

"Oh——!"*n

Amidst the warm cheers, the information of the two students was also displayed on the large high-definition screen hanging on the top of the north terrace.

Name: Kong Chuanming

Class: Class I

Previous ranking: No.9

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Name: Liu Zhuang

Class: Class H

Previous ranking: No.33

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The list on the right side of this large screen lists the main arena and the following three game information:

Feng Maoer (H) vs. Chen Ming (C)

Fang Wen(C) vs. Bai Chen(F)

Gao Liang Xiong (E) vs Lin Qing (A)

These are the main arena events arranged by the AI. There is also a screen in the sub-arena on the south side of the venue, where the information of the students who have entered the round robin is displayed.

In fact, within AI, it has been calculated in advance... Within the first day, the students who will be eliminated from the round robin competition will be eliminated.

In the games it arranges, there is a certain gap in strength and ranking between the two sides, and the outcome is determined from the beginning.

So today's game was quite "smooth".

The reason why I say it's wonderful...

That's because the protagonists performing in the main arena today are not the strong players, but the "losers" who are about to be eliminated.

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In the contestants' box, two men walked onto the ring.

One carries a giant ax on his back, has a Chinese character face, handsome features, and a mighty aura.

He is Kong Chuanming, the leader of Class I, who was ranked 9th in his class.

His opponent, Liu Zhuang, was carrying a long-handled sword and had a strong build, but a very kind and honest face.

As soon as the two of them took the stage, there were loud shouts from the surrounding auditorium, especially the gathering area of ​​Class I and Class H.

"Lao Kong! So handsome——!"

"Chief! Turn around and take a photo!"

"Kong Chuanming! Don't hold back too much and overturn, that would be too embarrassing!"

On the other side, the atmosphere in Liu Zhuang's class was even more lively.

"Liu Zhuang! Behave well!"

"Use your full strength! Use all your power!"

"Play better! Use your strengths!"

"Wouldn't it be a huge upset if we really win..."

"Win with the head? If you win, you'll chop me up!"

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"Now, hand over the arena to the contestants, and the competition... officially begins!"

Teacher Zhu Jing's words had already fallen, but the two opponents on the stage did not move immediately.

Kong Chuanming looked directly at his opponent and asked calmly:

"How do you want to fight? With weapons first, or with bare hands first?"

"Let's go empty-handed first! I'm not proficient in power winding, so I can't attach it to the weapon."

Liu Zhuang touched his head with a naive smile on his face.

In response, Kong Chuanming nodded and removed the weapon from his back.

"bring it on."

"okay--!"

The gray gauze flowed out from the hands of the strong man, like a layer of translucent gauze.

An inexplicable power filled Liu Xiang's body, and just looking at him would send chills down one's spine and give rise to goosebumps all over the body.

boom--!

Without any hesitation, Liu Zhuang, who was already at full power, shot out and was in front of his opponent in the blink of an eye.

The huge fist was swung out with fierce force.

But Kong Chuanming's face did not change, his palms were wrapped with gray gauze, and he received the punch head-on.

"boom--!"

A huge shock wave exploded, exploding a gaseous ring dozens of meters wide on the ring.

Liu Zhuang, who received the punch, did not change his expression and launched a series of offensives.

Uppercuts, whip kicks, palm strikes, knee strikes...

His body turned into a fighting machine, his attacks were smooth and smooth, and he put all his knowledge into use.

As his opponent, Kong Chuanming either dodged or fought hard, and only occasionally counterattacked when the opponent had a big flaw.

The attack was not at full strength, and the whole process was focused on defense.

In this kind of scene, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is holding back.

But neither the players present nor the spectators outside were surprised by this.

Because today's protagonists are these weak-side players.

They will be eliminated from the main arena and enter the round robin competition in the sub-arena.

For some players who are not strong enough to stand out from the round robin, today is likely to be their first and last time on the main stage.

Because of this, the class teachers in each class expressed their anger towards the top students.

On the first day, at least let your opponents use their full strength and let them show and "perform" everything they have learned.

After all, only the main arena can have so many spectators.

Only the main arena can get the attention of the Hunter Association and officials on the north terrace...

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"Liu Zhuang, right..."

The "performance" of the students on the field has entered the stage of using weapons.

Hunter Association - Luzhou Branch - Vice President, Jiang Wenlong nodded slightly, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face.

He opened the file in his hand, flipped to the corresponding page, took out a pen from his shirt pocket, and took notes.

"Effort...equal, footwork...equal, weapons...equal, armament...medium to above, strength...weak."

"Tentatively classified as...D-class hunter-lower-middle level."

"Hahaha...how about it, president?"

Next to Jiang Wenlong, the old principal rubbed the crutch in his hand and said with a smile:

"Are the students this year good?"

"It's really good..." Jiang Wenlong chuckled and said, "Before the internship, more than 30 students had mastered the power entanglement. The teachers in this martial arts class are of very high standard."

Lan Bao opposite him raised the corners of his mouth and showed a proud smile to the principal.

Seeing this, the old principal snorted and said to President Jiang rather shamelessly:

"Oops! The president doesn't know something. This martial arts teacher is my student!"

"To have such an achievement now is worthy of my careful teachings to her... Ahaha!"

In the eyes of everyone who was speechless, the old principal laughed strangely at the top of his voice.

Ling Sen glared at the old man Deng angrily, then turned his head and said slowly to Jiang Wenlong:

"President Jiang, I leave the arrangements for the students to you."

"Don't worry..." Jiang Wenlong nodded gently and chuckled: "These students are the future of the Hunter Association. I will handle them appropriately according to their standards."

The reason for this kind of "performance" is to allow Jiang Wenlong to have a sufficient understanding of the level of each student evaluated by 6A.

In fact, it is also a kind of "back door" that allows him to have some impressions of these interns and take care of them a little in the future.

After all, they can reach the D-level hunter level even before their internship. It can be said that these young people have a bright future. If they develop well, they will become the backbone of human beings in the future.

Of course, Jiang Wenlong was not the only one doing this.

A certain three army cadres also took out their mobile phones at this time, tapped on the screen, and muttered as if no one was watching.

"Liu, Liu, Zhuang... That's a typo! Ghost, have you finished writing your review? Send me a copy!"

"...Write it yourself, we are competitors, Liu Zhuang, evaluation: D level, talent level: third level, resource tilt: C level."

"This boy is not suitable for our Briar Rose~! Hmm... Evaluation: Unqualified, done!"

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At this time, the contestants' seats in the main arena.

The remaining twenty or so students gathered together, chatting and laughing with their friends, without any urgency.

After all, today's victory or defeat has already been decided, so there is nothing to be nervous about.

There was no one on either side. Lin Xiao was holding the unopened sword in his arms, opening and closing his feet and sitting on the sofa with his head lowered.

The front hair, which is neither long nor short, hangs down naturally, blocking his eyebrows and making it impossible to see his expression.

To his right and in front, the sound of trivial female chatter was flowing.

"Really! I saw a naked man the day before yesterday, with a white butt!"

"Eh...? Are you on campus?"

"…There is still such a pervert in our school!?"

……

Stroking the steel blade in his arms, Lin Xiao's eyes were dull and his pupils lost focus.