The final rules of the martial arts test for freshmen are different every year. This has been the same procedure for decades.
However, even though they are different, in the end there are only a few ways to compete.
It's either a big melee, where the one standing at the end wins, or it's an honest one-on-one fight, or it's a grouping process, with dozens or hundreds of people in groups, and the winner in the end fights with the others, and there's
Challenge the division commanders, and the one who can last the longest under their division commanders is the winner.
Everyone is looking forward to Liang Yali, and they don't know what form this last martial arts test will be held this year.
Liang Yali looked at the crowd below and said slowly: "This year, our academy has developed a new rule. I believe that after these days of fighting, everyone has some impressions of the powerful freshmen, so next,
Come down, these 360 people will pick votes, and each person will nominate a leader. We will select the three people with the most votes as leaders, and then conduct a combination collision to see which team stands last.
The leader is this time’s champion!”
This contest method was so refreshing that everyone looked at Liang Yali in shock and at a loss.
Liang Yali smiled and said: "You don't have to look at me like this. This kind of competition is just to increase everyone's sense of unity and cooperation. In the future, when everyone leaves the academy and slays demons and defends the way, we can't be alone. We must match up with our partners."
, that is the royal way.”
"Okay, everyone doesn't need to think too much. Now everyone writes the name of the person in their mind on a piece of paper, and then throws them all up in the air." Just as Liang Yali was speaking, pieces of snow-white paper appeared.
A brush dipped in ink flew out from beside her and landed neatly and accurately on the hands of 360 freshmen.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all smiled bitterly, then they held their pens in their hands, and after thinking for a moment, they wrote their names one after another.
Murong Feixue also smiled bitterly. She was a little confused, who should I write about?
Write your own?
This felt a bit too shameless. He raised his head and looked at Wang Chaoxi not far away, and Murong Feixue had an idea.
It's just a matter of selecting three leaders. As long as Wang Chaoyang is selected, won't he be able to compete with her?
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue no longer thought about it, and Murong Feixue couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Thinking of the miserable state in which Xiang Niang was killed by Wang Chaoxi, Murong Feixue's eyes became increasingly murderous.
After writing Wang Chaoxi's name, Murong Feixue put down the pen and paper. The pen and paper were obviously controlled by Liang Yali. After being put down, they stood in the air. When Liang Yali stopped her hand, the pen and paper flew up again like snowflakes.
The arena was divided into rows in an orderly manner and fell next to Lian Yali.
Liang Yali typed out the decree in her hand, and the brushes disappeared first, and then the pieces of paper rolled around her body and were divided into more than twenty piles. Apparently, more than twenty people were nominated.
Among more than 400 people, twenty people were nominated, and these twenty people were obviously well-known figures.
However, these paper piles are high and low, which also means that there are many selected people and there are few selected people!
"Well, the results have come out. In addition to dozens of votes to select other people for elimination, the remaining three places have come out. The third place, with more than fifty votes, is... Bi Yan!"
