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Chapter 44 The struggle for hegemony begins

Time flies by, the end of the year is coming soon, and the Koi Competition is also on the agenda.

Still in the familiar martial arts training ground, a huge arena was placed in the center, and many stands were erected around it, high and low, in a well-proportioned manner.

Even though they know that the time has not come yet, the students coming and going still can't help but come and take a look, and their anticipation is overflowing.

Finally, on a sunny morning, with the bell ringing throughout the academy, the koi competition began. Countless students poured into the training ground from the inner courtyard and climbed onto the stands to stand.

Tang Mo was shocked as soon as he entered the martial arts training ground. It was so crowded. He didn't usually think there were so many people in the academy.

Yun Xi on the side was also shocked and asked Tang Mo quietly: "How is your combat effectiveness improving? If you lose too badly, you will become famous again."

Tang Mo said confidently: "Don't worry, I tested it in the Fantasy Tower." A group of ordinary sixth-level players are no match for her, and she often wins against seventh-level players.

Yun Xi clenched his fist, waved to her, and said: "Then you and Brother Fu, come on, we will go to the stage to cheer you up." After saying this, he pulled Tao Xiuqi away, and the latter only came to say a few words.

, "Come on for the game."

Tang Mo hissed and said, "That's not right. Why does Yunxi call you brother? You are obviously one year younger than her."

Fu Yunxiu shrugged, "I've always been called that. You probably think I'm more reliable."

Tang Mo glanced at him sideways, snorted softly, and walked towards where the contestants were gathering.

Fu Yunxiu was not surprised and followed her. Ever since he painted a tortoise on her face and asked people to come and watch, Tang Mo didn't have a good look towards him. He was used to it, and he thought she was cute no matter how angry she looked.

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"Fu Yunxiu!" As soon as he arrived at the registration location, he heard someone shout.

He followed the sound and saw that it was Tieshan. The two had fought against each other before when the freshmen were sorted, but they had never met again since then. Unexpectedly, Tieshan had broken through the sixth level after not seeing each other for two years.

Fu Yunxiu smiled slightly and said: "Long time no see, you are already at level six."

Tieshan scratched his head naively and said: "Not long after I broke through, I came here to join in the fun. I heard that all those old students are difficult to deal with. I don't know if we can survive the first round."

Fu Yunxiu raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he heard Tang Mo shouting from the other side: "Hurry up and get your number plate. This time I will beat you up in front of all the teachers and students in the hospital!"

Fu Yunxiu said helplessly to Tieshan: "I'll go get the sign first, and we'll talk next time."

Tieshan nodded and looked at Tang Mo. Among the freshmen in the previous class, he had the most abnormal talent. He had broken through from the fourth level to the sixth level in just over two years. Recently, he was stationed in the Fantasy Tower for training and actual combat.

No one knew Tang Mo's strength, but no one dared to underestimate her.

Because the two of them arrived relatively late, the number plate they got was very large, already over 500.

While Fu Yunxiu was waiting to get the sign, Tang Mo asked at the side: "How many students are there in the sixth and seventh levels of our college?"

The teacher in charge of registration took the time to say: "There are probably more than 1,500 people, and less than half have signed up."

That's more than seven hundred. Tang Mo clicked his tongue, when will this be compared?

"Let's go, Miss." Fu Yunxiu took the sign and said to Tang Mo: "We are next to each other, we won't meet in the first match."

Tang Mo smiled, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I hope so."

Not long after, the dean and several saint teachers arrived and sat on the judging bench. The students on and off the court couldn't help but become silent.

At this time, Teacher Ying, who served as the temporary host, stepped onto the stage, holding a large speaker blessed with runes in his hand, and loudly shouted: "Students! The latest Koi Competition of Qihai College has begun!

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A burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the stands. When the cheers subsided, Teacher Ying continued: "There are a total of 728 people who have registered for the koi competition in this world, including 237 people for the sixth level and 499 people for the seventh level.

Eleven people.”

"Speaking of this, I can't help but say something." Teacher Ying said, "The seventh-level students in our college are far more than this. What do those students who have not signed up think? There is not even a small competition.

If you have the guts to participate, how will you be able to reach new heights on the road of cultivation in the future?!"

As soon as these words came out, some of the seventh-level students who had not signed up did feel ashamed, but more people felt that they were just more self-aware, unlike those sixth-level students who simply didn't know how high the sky was.

With a slight cough, Teacher Ying said: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. This competition is divided into four rounds. In the first round of auditions, the top five hundred will advance; in the second round of preliminary selection, the top two hundred will advance; in the third round, two people will advance.

Between the two matches, the winner will advance to the top 100; the final round of points competition will determine the final ranking!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Ying threw out a spiritual weapon that looked like a chessboard. When the spiritual weapon landed on the ring, it quickly grew in size and was tightly connected with it. The grids on the chessboard emitted a faint light.

"All participating students, please go to the corresponding grid and stand." Teacher Ying said, "No. 1 is here with me."

Tang Mo walked forward with the large army, wondering in his mind how to choose the audition, what does it mean to have everyone on stage? A big fight?

Soon, everyone was standing in the corresponding grid.

The next second, transparent barriers rose up between the grids, distinguishing everyone.

"Dong dong dong."

Tang Mo followed the sound and saw that Fu Yunxiu was knocking on the barrier next to him, his mouth opening and closing without knowing what he was saying.

Tang Mo showed a surprised expression and muttered to himself: "The sound can't even be transmitted, what should I do..."

Before I could finish my words, I heard voices coming and going from all directions:

"What is this for?"

"Why are we locked up in a cell?"

“What exactly are auditions?”

Tang Mo: "..."

She turned her head and glared at Fu Yunxiu, who couldn't stop laughing.

Tang Mo said angrily: "Why are you becoming more and more childish!"

Hearing this, Fu Yunxiu reflected for a second and said with a smile: "Probably because your reaction is so cute."

Tang Mo blinked, and the anger in her heart dissipated a little, but she still snorted coldly and turned her head.

Fu Yunxiu must not find her so easy to coax!

Fu Yunxiu looked at Tang Mo's reddish ears, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

At this time, Teacher Ying's voice came: "Get the props."

A palm-sized piece of silver-white metal slowly rose from the grid and floated in front of Tang Mo.

"Now everyone has a piece of sea-reinforced iron in front of them." Teacher Ying held up a loudspeaker and introduced: "Sea-reinforced iron is an important material for casting ships and has very strong aggregation properties. What you have to do is to use the sea-reinforced iron in front of you.

The iron and steel are divided into two parts, and there is no time limit. The five hundred people who finish first will be promoted."

"Start now!"

Tang Mo stretched out his hand to catch the sea-jin iron, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise. The iron was actually soft!

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