It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

The students of this competition all went out. "

Everyone pushed and shoved, and after a while, the crowded open space was instantly emptied, leaving only a thousand students participating in the competition.

Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling stood at the end of the crowd, Shui Ling tugged at Mu Ziyao's sleeve, approached each other, and muttered in a low voice: "This tutor Xia is too strict, you don't know, when I was in her class, it was almost Don't dare to take a breath."

Charoman, who was explaining the rules of the competition, paused for a moment, and then continued to talk about the rules calmly.

When Mu Ziyao saw it, the corner of her mouth subconsciously bent, and she held the girl's hand.

Xia Luoman said: "Whoever's name is called next, come to the front to get the number plate for this competition."

In the open space, a thousand students stood straight in the line, staring straight ahead with solemn expressions, and no one dared to talk in private.

Xia Luoman was patrolling the team with her hands behind her back. When she came to Shui Ling, she stopped and looked at him for a few times before turning around and walking to the next team.

Shui Ling: "...?"

Mu Ziyao, who knew everything, smiled.

"Shui Ling!"

"arrive."

Shui Ling immediately stepped out and ran to the front. In the middle, Mu Chufeng suddenly stretched out her foot, and Shui Ling stepped on her foot as if walking on flat ground, and ran to the instructor without changing her expression to get her number plate .

Mu Chufeng grinned and looked at Shui Ling's back, wishing she could make two holes in him, and when he returned the same way, she stared at him fiercely.

Shui Ling glanced at her with a smile, and ran back to her seat.

Mu Ziyao pursed her lips, and when she heard her name, she stepped forward steadily, and when she passed by Mu Chufeng, she turned her head and glanced at him.

The eyes were so cold that Mu Chufeng forgot to breathe for a moment. After the other party passed by, she came back to her senses and looked at the back of the other party panting heavily. She didn't know what she was thinking in her thoughtful eyes.

A thousand students got their own number plates, which not only represented their identities, but also represented their future achievements.

Instructor Xia Luoman, who presided over the competition in the inner court, looked at the still immature faces, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but he said indifferently: "The first round of the inner court this time is to get five prizes. The third-level magic core lasts for one month, and after one month, those who have not come out of the forest, or have not collected all five magic cores, will be considered eliminated."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Five third-level magic cores, and everyone.

At this moment, no one would consider whether there are so many third-level magic cores in Yanyue Forest. Everyone's focus is on whether they can kill third-level monsters.

Third-level monsters are not something anyone can kill, especially magic apprentices and trainee magicians. It is not easy for these to survive under the claws of third-level monsters. How can they kill third-level monsters? , and there are still five.

There was an uproar in the team, and then the sound became louder and louder.

Charoman said: "Quiet!"

Everyone shut up immediately, but the expressions on their faces showed that they were uneasy.

Xia Luoman said coldly: "If anyone wants to quit, he can do it now, but the consequence of quitting is two suspensions."

Immediately those who wanted to quit hesitated. After all, they were suspended twice, and they could only compete after six years.

In the end, everyone gritted their teeth and decided to participate, just in case, in case the first test was passed.

And even if you don't pass the test, the next competition will be three years later, and you can also understand the rules of the competition at the same time. Thinking about it, it is actually not a loss.

To enter the inner courtyard, one must pass three checkpoints. If one fails, all previous efforts will be wasted, especially if the first two checkpoints are passed, but the third checkpoint is passed, it will be truly regrettable.

Shui Ling hurriedly glanced at the people around, and found that there were many familiar faces, and all of these people could successfully pass the three barriers.

And Mu Chufeng and Mu Haojie, the cousins, will also pass smoothly, but they will have to pay some price. Thinking of this, Shui Ling looks away and stops paying attention to them.

Not only is the task arduous in this competition in the inner courtyard, but the dangers involved are also very serious. During the competition, if any injuries or injuries occur, they will be responsible for themselves. The academy is only responsible for everyone's safety, and does not care about the rest.

At the end of the speech, Xia Luoman said again, "The number plates in your hands not only represent your identities and achievements, but you can also use magic elements to activate the number plates when you are in danger, and you will be safe and sound later." Of course, the result is that you are eliminated."

Everyone looked at the number plates in their hands, and put the number plates next to each other with serious expressions.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, at least their lives are guaranteed, while some people have serious faces and firm hearts, no matter what, they will never use this number plate.

Xia Luoman took everyone's expressions into his eyes, then walked aside and said: "Now the competition officially begins. During the competition, props are not allowed."

This item is naturally a type of magic scroll.

There are two entrances to Yanyue Forest, everyone lined up and entered one by one.

Because Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling were at the back of the team, they entered very late, but they were not in a hurry for a month.

Yan Yue and Yan Xiaoxiao were also not in a hurry.

Taking advantage of Teacher Xia's inattention, the two sneaked up to them and entered with them.

There are many teams like them, and the strength of a single person cannot compare with the strength of a team, so everyone found someone they knew or a good friend, and then scattered into the forest.

Although the first two hurdles were tough, there was also a side that worked in their favour.

That is, it can be done in a team, and this kind of thing has happened in the past, and the academy did not order it.

The forest, Mu Ziyao and Shui Ling have also been there, that is, the Shadow Forest that has been there twice, there is no difference from here, but they have never gone deep, and they are all on the periphery, so they can't be regarded as real. forest walks.

Towering trees, overgrown weeds, and scattered rocks can explain the panorama of the forest. Of course, it is more appropriate to add danger.

On top of their heads, a fluffy white flying squirrel was holding a drupe and gnawing on it. Its eating appearance was very familiar.

Mu Ziyao glanced sideways at Shui Ling.

Yan Yue laughed directly, looked at someone and said teasingly: "Xiao Ling'er, do you think that flying squirrel is your sister? Tell her to see if she should."

Shui Ling threw her a big white eye.

Yan Yue continued to laugh, and even raised her head and shouted, "Little Flying Squirrel, is your surname Shui?"

Shui Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Sister."

Seeing that she was angry, Yan Yue stopped teasing her, and even curled her lips and said, "It's boring."

Shui Ling: "..."

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Wei Lang and Yan An squatted on the dense branches, looked at the two female students who followed them all the way under the tree, glanced at each other, and did not make a sound in a tacit understanding.

The news of the two participating in the competition in the inner courtyard has already spread in the academy. Even among the participants in the competition this time, dozens of them came for them, so they were not in the same place at the beginning of the competition. Stay, rush forward, and find a dense branch to hide before everyone reacts.

One of the female students under the tree said, "What about Senior Wei and the others? I just saw them here."

Another female student looked around carefully, then looked to the east and said, "Let's go there again."

"it is good."

The two immediately ran to the east, and after a while their figures disappeared.

Wei Lang and Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled silently at each other. They were not in a hurry, and sat on the branches, watching the students running into the forest.

Wei Lang bent one leg and swung the other back and forth in the air, resting his chin on his hand and said: "We have experienced so many dangers, big and small, and were chased by monsters, but we never thought that one day we would be chased by monsters." A few female students chased and hid here."

Yan An glanced at him and said, "Don't you always say that there are no girls chasing you?"

Wei Lang squinted at him and said, "It's not that you don't know, I'm just talking about it, and when it really comes to that time, I'm going to be so annoying." on, smiling again.

Seeing his smile, Yan An, who knew him well, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you thinking about?"

Wei Lang blurted out, "Zi Yao."

Yan An said "Oh?"

Although the expression on his face was the same as before, Wei Lang felt that the other party was laughing at him, so he adjusted his posture, crossed his legs and said: "I know what you are thinking even if you don't tell me, but the first time I saw the other party , I feel like I'm jumping here." He said with his hands on his chest.

Yan An moved his gaze to his chest, and said calmly: "If you don't jump here, I can collect your body."

"Get out!" Wei Lang patted his shoulder lightly, then put away the expression on his face, and said seriously: "To be honest, I really want to pursue her, but I asked her out twice, and she refused me."

Yan An twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I think she would rather like her good friend than you."

Wei Lang glanced at him and said, "You're not her, how do you know?"

Yan An: "..."

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Mu Ziyao sneezed.

Shui Ling turned around and asked, "Who misses you?"

Mu Ziyao glanced at her.

Shui Ling rubbed her nose, then turned her head resentfully.

Yan Yue rested her hands behind her head, with a relaxed expression on her face, as if they were not competing at the moment, but