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The next day, Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er went to Daqian Royal Academy as usual. Instead of going to the martial arts lecture hall, they went directly to the largest martial arts field in the academy because a competition for new disciples was going to be held today.
On the one hand, the Royal Academy wants to know the strength of the new disciples. After all, these new disciples are recommended by various middle schools in the southern part of the Eastern Region and have not passed the assessment.
On the other hand, it is to test the cultivation status of the new disciples at Daqian Royal Academy during this period.
When he arrived at the martial arts field, Long Qingchen found that almost all the hundreds of new disciples were here. Most of them were "acquaintances" who had met them before in the joint secret realm.
"You'd better pray and don't meet me later, otherwise, I will make you look bad!"
Tuoba Li stared at Long Qingchen with cold eyes. Obviously, he was still worried about what happened in the United Secret Realm.
"hehe."
Long Qingchen¡¯s eyes were dull and he didn¡¯t take his threat seriously at all.
The new disciples all looked sideways, their eyes all falling on him, because his performance in the United Secret Realm was too "excellent". In addition, during this period of time, he was "calling for the wind and rain" and "doing everything" in the imperial capital. Limelight", it is difficult not to attract attention.
"In the United Secret Realm, the reason why he was able to get so many points was mainly because of the ten lizard dragons. In fact, his own strength is not that good."
"Yes, his cultivation level has not even reached the combat realm. Among all the newcomers, he is ranked in the middle or lower position at most."
"Oh, some people are born with a good destiny. After coming to Daqian Royal Academy, with the support of Qiling Taoist and Black Eagle Cult, he dares to be so arrogant and domineering. Otherwise, why would he beat the young prince? Why would he? If he is challenging the Third Princess, why should he bully the Fourth Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
They whispered, their eyes full of contempt, jealousy, etc.
"hehe."
Long Qingchen looked indifferent and ignored it.
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Among the new disciples, there must be some who want to scold him like this, but unfortunately, no one dares to say so because they are afraid of Taoist Qiling and the Black Eagle Sect.
Yu Wen Ruiqi, Hua Yuyan, Zhao Yi and other disciples from Lingwu Academy looked at him strangely. They were the only ones who knew that although Long Qingchen's cultivation level was not high, he was very strong.
The ten instructors from the ten martial arts halls walked slowly over, all of them were strong men of the older generation, except, of course, the old minister, who was considered a useless person.
Perhaps the old minister has the highest status. An old man in gray clothes looked at the old minister and said with a smile, "Senior, you will be the host of this competition."
The old minister didn¡¯t refuse, ¡°Then let¡¯s start the first round of drawing lots.¡±
The old man in gray clothes took out the prepared lottery stick and came to the new disciples. Each of the new disciples stretched out their hands and took out a jade lottery.
Long Qingchen glanced at the jade sign in his hand. There was a word "seven" engraved on it. Obviously, this meant the seventh competition.
¡°There¡¯s no need to explain the rules in detail, right?¡±
The old minister looked at the new disciples and said slowly, "In elementary colleges and secondary colleges, you have experienced many competitions. The rules are all the same. If you draw the opponent's lot, you will be the opponent. The winner will be promoted to the next round. , the loser is eliminated.¡±
"Know."
"clear."
The new disciples responded one after another, and they looked around, looking for opponents who had drawn the same number.
The old minister announced slowly, "In the first round, the first game, the disciples who have drawn the opponent's lot, please come to the ring."
The two disciples who had drawn the opponent number "1" immediately jumped onto the martial arts field, reported their martial arts hall and names, and then began to compete.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two disciples went back and forth, fighting dozens of moves, but there was no winner yet.
Thinking about it, I feel relieved. The disciples who can be recommended by the secondary college must be the top geniuses in the secondary college. They are very strong. It is very difficult to win or lose with a few moves.
After more than a hundred moves, one of the disciples defeated the other disciple and won.
"Chang Miao won and advanced to the next round. Kang Yi was eliminated."
The old minister took out a roll of names, registered them, and announced the results.
"The first round, the second game, begins."
Then, he announced the next game in an orderly manner.
It was another two disciples who had drawn their opponent's lot, and they started a duel.
The third game
?The fourth game
The fifth game
In the seventh game, Hua Yuyan jumped onto the martial arts field. Long Qingchen was startled for a moment, then with a playful smile, he also jumped onto the martial arts field.
Seeing him on the stage, Hua Yuyan was startled for a moment, then she stamped her foot angrily, "I give up."
"You know what you are doing." Long Qingchen smiled. In Lingwu Academy, he defeated Yu Wen Ruiqi and Hua Yuyan alone. There was a big gap in strength, so there was really no need to compare.
"Junior sister, your cultivation has reached the second level of the martial arts realm, why do you want to admit defeat to him?"
"Although he has the support of Taoist Qi Ling and Black Eagle Cult behind him, this is a big competition of Daqian Royal Academy. It is fair and just, so don't be afraid."
The new disciples who didn¡¯t know the situation were in an uproar.
Hua Yuyan explained, "When we were at Lingwu Academy, we competed and lost to him, so there is no need to compete."
The old man in gray frowned, "This competition is mainly to understand the strength of the new disciples. There is no need to admit defeat."
"Okay." Hua Yuyan had no choice but to compete with Long Qingchen.
As expected, she was defeated by Long Qingchen in just three moves, and a whip kick sent her flying out of the arena.
"Defeat the second level of the martial arts realm in three moves?"
"It seems that his strength is not bad."
The new disciples looked at Long Qingchen in surprise and had to re-evaluate his strength.
The eighth game
Game 9
The tenth game
Only a small number of duels go faster, while most of the duels go very slowly. The winner can be determined after a hundred moves.
Among them, two disciples fought fiercely for more than a thousand moves for more than an hour. The result was not achieved until one party's spiritual power was exhausted.
Precisely for this reason, there were only more than fifty matches on this day.
The next day, the competition continued.
On the third day, the competition continued
Observing the duels of these younger generations was of no use to Long Qingchen, so he simply took a few days off to practice in seclusion.
It wasn't until the ninth day, when it was Nangong Wan'er's turn to face off, that he took a look. Nangong Wan'er's opponent was a female disciple. Unfortunately, it went very quickly. Nangong Wan'er defeated this girl in less than ten moves. Female disciple.
After reading it, he went back again.
By the twelfth day, the first round was over, half of the disciples were eliminated, more than two hundred disciples were promoted, and the second round of drawing lots began.
Looking at the "ninety-three" lottery number drawn in his hand, Long Qingchen did the math. According to the speed of this duel, it would be his turn in two days. He asked for leave again and went back to retreat.
In fact, not only he is like this, but other disciples are also like this, and they will only show up when it is their turn for a duel.
"There is nothing we can do about it. I don't know what Lao Shangshu and others think. I don't know that there are many duels at the same time, but only one venue is required to cause such a situation. This may be the most boring competition in history. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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