Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

At that time, Zhang Fei's head was blank.

what happened?

Did things go a little faster?

Early in the morning, I rushed to the school to prepare for the college entrance examination, and found that everyone had already formed a team.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, but a handsome messed up handsome guy approached me, I thought he wanted to do something...

As a result, he actually invited me to form a team!

I was so happy, I followed immediately and saw another teammate.

Then the handsome guy named Fang Qingshan asked me if I would transform? I was shocked at the time, he actually knew that I would transform? !

The one named Ji Xiaoduo was even more outrageous. He even asked me how long it had been since I was reborn?

Before I could react, a space ring was stuffed into my hand? ? ?

I'm not dreaming, am I?

Fang Qingshan and Ji Xiaoduo, as well as Ye Chen, Lan Lengshuang and Li Shujun behind them.

The five people looked at the man named Zhang Fei with great interest.

Zhang Fei suddenly slapped himself fiercely.

"Ale... It's not a dream." Zhang Fei said, feeling the burning sensation on his face.

Ye Chen and the others didn't speak, while Zhang Fei frowned silently.

"Could it be that I didn't hit hard enough?"

As he spoke, he slapped again.

Ye Chen was stunned, and quickly stopped Zhang Fei, "Brother, you are not dreaming..."

Zhang Fei suddenly pushed Ye Chen away, slapped his face.

"Hey, it hurts! I didn't dream?!"

The crowd was stunned.

This brother is a ruthless man, he even beats himself when he is ruthless...

On the other hand, Ye Chen was shocked. He was pushed away just now?

You must know that you are now in the mountain realm, and with various strength enhancements and passives, he was pushed away by a freshman.

......

In the few remaining cities in Daxia, there are about 10 million college entrance examination freshmen every year.

Remove the talent students with poor talent and those who can't fight.

About a million freshmen take the college entrance examination.

But this time, there were only more than 300 people who came to the scene.

Originally Ye Chen thought he had made a mistake.

As a result, I heard Lan Lengshuang say that it is because the requirements of the college entrance examination have become higher, and people with talents above S rank are required to participate in this college entrance examination.

"Hey, why don't you just get a first-hand SSS level to participate...how good?" Ye Chen waved his hand helplessly.

It's boring, it's boring!

Ji Wushuang walked to the podium with heavy steps.

Obviously, he has not recovered from the state where his net worth has shrunk.

"This year...the college entrance examination assessment has changed a bit."

Ji Wushuang looked at the hundreds of people off the field, and then fixed his eyes on Ye Chen.

"Your college entrance examination this year is someone named Ye Chen."

To be honest, Ji Wushuang still doesn't know why the college entrance examination is so tricky.

As soon as these words came out, the field exploded in an instant.

"Who is Ye Chen? How do you define grades in this trial?"

"Yeah, what if that guy gets caught by us?"

"Who is Ye Chen! Come out and die!"

Ye Chen's originally smiling cheeks suddenly stiffened.

"I fucking..."

The five people behind Ye Chen took a few steps back silently.

"Well, I have a question." Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand and said.

"Well, you said."

"Are there any restrictions?" Ye Chen shouted loudly.

"no limit."

Ji Wushuang said with a smile.

"...are you serious?"

Ye Chen was shocked.

"Seriously..." Ji Wushuang said with a smile, but he was only halfway through.

A slap slapped his face, and Ji Wushuang flew upside down more than ten meters.

"Seriously, your mother!" Ji Qianmeng said angrily.

Hundreds of people in the audience looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of them, and the whole person was not well.

"Cough cough..." Ji Qianmeng coughed twice and adjusted her image.

"Boy Ye, you can't use the wooden dragon and the wooden golem. You can use the others at will, but don't kill anyone."

Ji Qianmeng said with a smile.

"Oh... I thought there was really no limit. I was thinking of calling a wooden dragon out to play with them."

Ye Chen said nonchalantly.

But the group of students was a little unhappy.

"Brothers, is he looking down on us?"

"One hit three hundred? Hehe... Who does he think he is?"

"We can drown him with one mouthful of saliva, right? Are you sure that this year's college entrance examination is not teasing us?"

Ye Chen always felt that this sentence seemed to have been heard before.

It seems to be someone's army of 100,000...

Ever said saliva can drown me?

Ye Chen shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to the group of students.

I found a shady place and made a symbolic seal.

Then a familiar rocking chair appeared under the tree.

Ye Chen lay down directly.

"Sage Art Wood Style Wood Clone."

Ye Chen muttered silently.

This one-handed operation directly stunned the audience, and even Ji Qianmeng didn't know what to say when he saw this scene.

I saw that from Ye Chen's body, one clone after another split.

And Ye Chen was carefully counting the number of people on the field.

After a moment.

"Then what, brothers, your mission is to knock down these three hundred people. Pay attention, it's just knocked down, not killed."

The scene at that time was strange, Ji Qianmeng watched this scene, and the whole person was not well.

This college entrance examination is like a joke, it is better not to take it!

Three hundred clones...

"According to six clones fighting a saint..." Ji Qianmeng swallowed and said.

"Senior, come and sit!" Ye Chen waved at Ji Qianmeng under the tree.

Next to Ye Chen, another chair appeared.

Ji Qianmeng didn't say anything, just twisted the space, came to the chair, and lay down.

"I don't know what kind of monster you are, 300 clones? There really is your..."

"It's only three hundred, and another three hundred will be fine."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"The spiritual energy in the clone is determined by me. If I divide it too much, I can't stand it. These three hundred clones are not enough for the six clones before."

Ye Chen immediately saw through Ji Qianmeng's thoughts and said directly.

Ji Qianmeng rolled his eyes, "How many trump cards do you have?"

"Not much, not much, just a few hundred million."

PS:

First of all, I apologize to everyone. Today, I have changed and changed the three chapters, but I still feel that something is not right.

I always feel that there is something wrong... help me point it out.

Today, I was really mad by Calvinka, that is, I don't know where to start the next plot, so I have been uncomfortable.

By the way, help my friend push the book.

"National Beast: I Have a Beast Simulator"