The Era of Gods

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Lin Xiao noticed that their mentality had changed instantly after Wu Zhonglin announced his name. He used to have a hint of arrogance, but they all disappeared in front of him.

I'm so envious!

It is conceivable that this feeling will be very refreshing, and he also wants to do so, but his strength is still one step away from that.

Even if his real strength and potential are barely enough, even if Dongfang Piaoxue, Li Xiushen and others know that he is very powerful, but he is still one step away from being ranked in the sub-rank of Tianjiao, in their hearts, they are still at the same level as them, not like Wu Zhonglin. , the junior high school seniors are at another level.

This time I must work hard, and at least get a secret treasure!

Lin Xiao secretly made up his mind.

The representatives of the high schools affiliated to the five super colleges were all present. Compared with the one in the War Throne, Wu Zhonglin, the other three super colleges did not have Tianjiao who could rank in the Tianjiao sub-list.

It's not that there are no such super elites, but that there are no one who is on the Tianjiao sub-rank in the second year of high school. It is not only them in the third year of high school, but some higher education institutions may have them. After all, there are thirty-six places, and it is impossible for them all to be in the twelve super universities. within.

For players like them in the realm of the gods, everything is based on strength. When the five teams gather, the classmates who are walking with Wu Zhonglin on the throne of war immediately felt the change in the atmosphere, and one of them stood up with a smile and proposed:

We now have 65 people here, and there are still 35 places. With our strength, it is not a problem to grab the top spot under the leadership of Wu Zhonglin. We can recommend the remaining four teams, such as Gu Long. , Xingluo, Fengmo and other institutions of higher learning have certain strength, and joining us will not be a hindrance.

This

Dongfang Piaoxue and Li Xiushen looked at each other, gave each other a look, turned to look at Lin Xiao, and said:

Lin Xiao, what do you think?

Everyone's eyes turned to look over, Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment, scolded the two for being cunning, and pushed the pot over directly.

However, at this time, he can't take the blame like the two of them. The two of them can take the blame on the grounds that they are not strong enough, but as the number one in the first half of the year, he personally defeated the two of them. Strictly, it can't fall.

The players from the four super universities all looked at Lin Xiao with great interest, and they were very curious that the first person in Huiyao was the one who looked neither handsome nor conspicuous. To be honest, if Dongfang Piaoxue and Li Xiushen hadn't said it, They wouldn't even recognize that the first person of Hui Yao looked so ordinary.

Well, compared to the descendants of other aristocratic families, he is indeed not handsome in appearance.

It was also the first time for Lin Xiao to be a representative, and it was also the representative of Hui Yao. To be honest, he was a little nervous. He took a deep breath and suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart. He took one step and said in a deep voice:

I don't think this classmate's recommendation is to my liking,

As soon as he finished speaking, he could feel that dozens of eyes became sharper. Even Dongfang Piaoxue and Li Xiushen were full of surprise. He didn't expect that he was usually quiet and low-key, but when he spoke, it was like this. Hard-edged.

Good guy, I rejected it directly.

The classmates of Mingluo, Shenwu and Shengjing all have a posture of hanging up and watching the play that has nothing to do with them. Anyway, the strength of the throne of war is not much different from that of Huiyao. Although the other three belong to one of the super universities, But the difference in hard power is quite large, and there is no way to compete.

Of course, if you really want to fight, you can fight for a place, but there are still three here, and if you really want to fight for a place, you will have to fight for three.

So they have a tacit understanding without this idea, just watch the play.

At this time, Lin Xiao continued:

Now that this situation is really going on, the fight will be endless, and the school leaders who are watching from outside will also have opinions, so I will not be false. I propose that I will shine two of these four additional places. Wu How about the two war thrones of classmates?

Everyone thought about it, and many nodded secretly.

But the War Throne student who spoke just now said with a half-smiling expression:

What about the classmates of Mingluo, Shenwu and Shengjing, everyone is from one of the twelve super colleges, and all the places are divided between our two, they

Who are you?

Lin Xiao frowned, and without waiting for the other party to answer, the eyes showed disdain:

I'm talking with classmate Wu. I don't have the right to speak, or are you qualified to represent the other students in the throne of war to make trouble?

Before he could finish speaking, the man's face turned gloomy, and when he finished speaking, it became even more gloomy, and he said coldly:

What are you, you.

I'm Lin Xiao, the No. 1 in Huiyao's sophomore ranking. I can represent all the students in Huiyao, can you?

Lin Xiao unceremoniously interrupted the other party's words, his eyes showed contempt:

If you don't agree, you can challenge me. If you win, the four places are all yours to choose, I said.

The tone was resolute, and more than a dozen of Huiyao's classmates all looked surprised, but no one refuted it. Shen Yuexin in the crowd slightly cocked the corners of her mouth and her eyes were bright.

If I win, all four places will be mine, do you dare?

He pointed at the man, domineering.

It's a good deal!

Xia Yu was reclining in a certain space and served by several beautiful girls, and it was rare to nod and praise when he saw this scene.

This scene also fell into the eyes of countless people who followed them. Some people praised him, and some shook their heads and disappointed with the classmate of the throne of war.

In the void, Yi Lai from the War Throne choked and did not dare to answer.

He really dare not.

Although his strength was also ranked among the top three in the second year of the High School Affiliated to War Throne, but with Wu Zhonglin, a high-school one who was on the Tianjiao deputy list in his class, he really was not qualified to make a decision.

However, being caught like this in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but fight back, otherwise he would not be able to accept the comments of his classmates and the contempt of his teacher in the future.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Lai put a hand on his shoulder. This palm seemed to have magical power, and he pressed down all his anger and all the courage he had just raised, and shouted with a difficult expression:

Wu Zhonglin.

You are not his opponent.

The black-haired boy spoke softly and patted Yi Lai lightly on the shoulder. It was amazing that the anger in his heart slowly subsided, and the boy's gentle voice came from his ears:

His strength is about to catch up with me, you are not his opponent.

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was shocked, and almost everyone, including the little aunt, showed a shocked expression.

Shit, is it so strong?

They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it, because both the target of the analogy and the person who spoke were the same person, so they couldn't help but believe it.

Yi Lai was even more dumbfounded. He murmured something in his mouth and didn't know what to say. There was still some disbelief in his eyes, and there was a flash of happiness.

Wu Zhonglin reassured his companion with a few words, turned around and walked in front of Lin Xiao and said:

I didn't expect to see you for half a year, your strength has grown so fast, and you have the opportunity to learn from each other.

If it was someone else, I would definitely not dare to agree. Isn't this looking for abuse, but Lin Xiao nodded without fear:

Okay, I'll go home after the mid-term exam, so I can learn from each other then?

In fact, he is also looking forward to it. After working hard for so long, how far is it from the real Tianjiao who can be ranked in the Tianjiao sub-rank in the first year of high school.

It's a word!

It's a word!

The two smiled at each other and returned to their respective teams. Li Xiushen was the first to come up and ask in a low voice:

Lin Xiao, can you tell me honestly how much effort you did in the last duel?

He didn't speak, just extended his fingers for comparison.

half?

almost.

He looked suspicious, as if he didn't quite believe it.

He and Wu Zhonglin came forward, and the result was decided, with two places each for Hui Yao and War Throne.

There are only a few places, no one cares about it, no one picks things up, even if it's all for one family, but if someone cares about someone wanting to fight, they have to fight, in the eyes of hundreds of millions of viewers, this is not only Two places, but the face of the two super universities, must not give in.

Fortunately, the results are not bad now, and I didn't suffer any losses. By the way, I gave the opposite side a hard training and took a little advantage.

As for the later internal allocation, Lin Xiao was not polite, he directly asked for a place and sent a message to someone.

In another corner of the void, Lin Xu and five classmates stood together and chatted in a low voice. From time to time, they looked at the only beautiful girl in the team, whose hair was as crystal-like as jade, exuding a faint green light of life, and occasionally looked up at the darkness. Chief Yue is negotiating with representatives of more than a dozen other institutions of higher learning.

As the saying goes, a small temple is a big demon, and there are more than eight kings in Chiqian.

There is not a strong enough team or a strong player in the market. Each and every team has all kinds of thoughts, and they are fighting for a leading position and status, and they have not achieved a result until now.

Lin Xu felt very bored. When everyone was about the same, there was no point in fighting for these. It would be better to make concerted efforts to enter the ruins as soon as possible. What is the use of fighting for these now.

But others are soft-spoken. Although he has the opportunity to enter the Dark Moon's representative team and enter the Vientiane Ruins, he is not the strongest and has no right to speak, so he can only follow the team.

While chatting, he suddenly received a message and glanced at it. The next second he opened his mouth in shock, a smile appeared on his face, it became more and more prosperous, and soon he burst out laughing.

Several companions looked over, and one of them asked:

Lin Xu, you are.

He laughed and said:

We don't have to fight, my nephew and their team have a position, let us go.

Your nephew? Which school?

Brilliant!

what?

Everyone was taken aback, and the beautiful girl whose hair was as crystal clear as jade and exuded a faint green light of life was also a little surprised, and asked softly:

Your nephew is Hui Yao? Can he call the shots?

Facing the object of his admiration, Lin Xu nodded seriously:

Yes, he is now No. 1 in the Huiyao Middle School's Billboard, and he is the master.

Wow, No. 1 on the Billboard. Isn't that the No. 1 in this year's Huiyao Middle School? That's quite powerful. Lin Xu, you have such powerful relatives, why didn't you tell me before?

Everyone you said, I said, he clearly felt the change in everyone's attitude.