The God-Level Recovery System Is Instantly Full

When he came to the training hall, Jiang Yang finally knew why he put the competition in No. 2 Middle School.

Not to mention that the area in front of me is the size of three or four football fields, and there are all kinds of martial arts training facilities.

In addition to the surrounding auditorium, there are rows of tables and chairs above the venue.

Towering walls have been built around, which can effectively prevent accidents.

The ground of the entire training ground was extremely solid, as if it had been strengthened by extraordinary power.

Jiang Yang stomped on it secretly, not to mention crushing it, even without leaving a footprint.

Arriving at the arranged seat, not long after sitting down, people from other schools arrived one after another.

However, the students from the host No. 2 Middle School have not come yet.

After a while, ten students from No. 2 Middle School entered the arena, talking and laughing happily, as if they didn't pay attention to the upcoming competition at all.

As soon as the students from No. 2 Middle School entered the arena, several middle-aged men came to the front row seats.

It seems that there should be some leader or something, but Jiang Yang didn't care.

Anyway, he didn't know him.

After several middle-aged people took turns to stand up and give formal speeches, the referee teacher began to announce the rules of the competition.

The first round of competition will be divided into a group arena, with one person defending the ring and one fighting.

One point will be added for successfully defending a game, and one point will be added for successful fighting. Finally, the total points obtained by each school will be calculated.

The six schools will draw lots, two by two.

The three eliminated schools can compete again, and at the same time, the eliminated three schools can challenge.

As soon as the competition rules were announced, Lao Cao ran to the stage to draw lots.

But for some reason, Jiang Yang felt that Lao Cao's back was a little uneasy.

Scared?

Guess so.

If you think about it, if you win No. 2 Middle School and Xiping High School, you will have to be eliminated in the first round.

Even if you can challenge, the chance of winning is not great.

"Looks like it's time for me to stretch out my hand."

"Let Yizhong draw a weaker school."

"Recycling Point – 150"

Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, the reduction is not too much.

He thought it would be at least five hundred.

Although heartbroken, he had to do it.

If he shows his true strength, it will be no problem to keep guarding all the time, but the key is that the power of martial arts is not easy to expose.

With only extraordinary power, it's still a bit of a hangover.

Maybe a dark horse will emerge from any school, once No. 1 High School is eliminated, I will lose even the chance to win prizes.

Just as Jiang Yang was thinking, Lao Cao walked over with a happy face.

"Okay, our opponent has come out, it is the fifth middle school."

After hearing Lao Cao's words, everyone was also happy.

There is no way, whoever makes the Fifth Middle School rank at the bottom of the school.

This first round of promotion places is stable.

In order to be able to proceed quickly, the competition will be held at the same time. Jiang Yang took a look and found that the opponent of No. 2 Middle School was actually No. 3 Middle School, while the opponent of Xiping High School was No. 4 Middle School.

Frowning, a little strange, too coincidental.

Ma Dan!

It's not really a problem, is it?

He also thought that these two schools would meet, and it might look good then.

"Jiang Yang, let's go, our venue is over there."

Just as Jiang Yang was thinking, Li Mingjun pulled him violently before he came back to his senses.

Followed to the field on the left and looked at the students in the fifth middle school opposite.

Sure enough, the strength is much worse. There are only two first-rank warriors, and most of the rest are ninth-rank warriors, and there are a few superhumans.

Although the strength of the No. 1 middle school is not very strong, there are three first-rank warriors here this time, and the little chubby girl of the second rank.

In addition to myself, there are a few extraordinary people who are also not weak.

With this lineup, it's basically complete abuse.

The students on both sides looked at each other, and at the same time they had their own thoughts.

But compared to the joy of No. 1 Middle School, the faces of the students of No. 5 Middle School are much uglier.

Although Xiping High School and No. 2 Middle School were not drawn, the strength of No. 1 Middle School is also not weak.

"Okay, both of you send people, whoever will defend the ring first." The referee teacher stood up and said.

The leader teacher of No. 5 Middle School is a white and clean middle-aged woman, wearing black-rimmed glasses, giving people the feeling of Chinese youth.

Su Jing hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly: "Mr. Cao, you all guard, we give up guarding the ring."

Lao Cao seemed to know the teacher opposite, and said with a smile: "Su Jing, even if you say that, I won't be polite."

His eyes swept over Jiang Yang and the others, and he quickly made a decision.

"Fang Quanyong, the first match is up to you."

In the queue, Fang Quanyong stood up and walked to the middle of the field.

His expression was slightly solemn.

Jiang Yang took a look at Fang Quanyong. He didn't recognize him, but he seemed to be an extraordinary person.

I can't feel the surging energy and blood of the warrior on my body.

Su Jing took a deep look at Lao Cao and knew what he was thinking.

Isn't it just to test the strength of their first-rank warriors?

But...it's not that simple!

A person also came out of the queue of No. 5 Middle School. To Jiang Yang's surprise, that person was also an extraordinary person.

But that transcendent seems to be a physically awakened transcendent.

The body is abnormally tall, and the face does not look like a teenage student, but more like a person in his twenties.

"start."

As soon as the referee teacher finished speaking, Fang Quanyong retreated violently and opened a distance.

Balls of fire appeared in front of him and flung them fiercely at the innocent student.

Compared with Jiang Yang's fireball shells, Fang Quanyong's fireball has only five balls, and it lacks the sense of solidity, so it looks much worse.

The man on the opposite side let out a sneer, his body accelerated sharply, and he used a strange pace to avoid the fireball.

The man was extremely fast, and soon got close to Fang Quanyong, punched Fang Quanyong fiercely, and sent Fang Quanyong flying backwards.

The moment Fang Quanyong flew out, he accelerated again, and when Fang Quanyong fell to the ground, he slammed his fist at the throat.

"Stop, the fifth middle school has won the competition." The referee teacher hurriedly shouted.

He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, frightened him to death.

In case of any loss of life, he, the referee, will have to play the game.

Su Jing smiled, looked at Lao Cao, and said with a smile, "I admit it."

Lao Cao sighed secretly, he was careless.

I didn't expect that there would be a speed-type transcendent in the fifth middle school who also practiced martial arts. Although his strength was not strong, he still had an advantage against transcendents.

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Huang Ya in the field, and said, "Huang Ya, you go to the second round."

Any conspiracy is a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength.

He didn't want to expose Huang Ya originally, because the next opponents were No. 2 Middle School and Xiping High School.

But after thinking about it carefully, the ghost knows that there are some deceitful students in the fifth middle school.

Once targeted, even if the strength is strong, I am afraid that a lot of points will be lost.

Fang Quanyong is not weak anymore, he already has a real first-rank combat power, but he is still overshadowed and loses a point for nothing.

Huang Ya came out.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the momentum absolutely crushed the audience.

Leaving aside strength, as far as that physique is concerned, a big boy would have to die of inferiority.

Change to a thinner and shorter one, who will look like a little chicken in front of Huang Ya.

Seeing Huang Ya come out, a trace of sadness flashed across Su Jing's brows.

It's hard!

Taking a deep look at Lao Cao, he disrupted his plan at once.

He smiled bitterly, looked at a student in the field, and said, "Qu Liangyi, go ahead, the opponent is very strong, so be careful."

Seeing Huang Ya playing, Jiang Yang was also a little curious.

I don't know how strong this "devil girl" is.

Although Huang Ya was present, her heart was always with Jiang Yang.

When he saw Jiang Yang staring at him from the corner of the eye, he was instantly excited, and his heart was secretly happy.