As soon as the opening ceremony ended, the news had already spread on the Internet.
"The first battle tomorrow will be between Jingwu and the Alliance of Eight Schools!"
"Mowu vs. 89 School Martial Arts Alliance!"
"In the Wuhan University Alliance, there is the strongest freshman in the history of Wuhan University, a middle-level third-grade warrior, and the main force of other schools are all second-grade warriors!"
"Liu Qi, the captain of the Wuhan University Alliance, is the strongest number one pick in history and the only third-grade warrior in the audience who amazes the audience!"
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The discussion on the Internet is in full swing, especially for the exchange competition that will start tomorrow, which has countless people looking forward to it!
This is the first time that the privileged class of warriors has unveiled that mysterious veil to the general public!
Among the reports about the forty participating members, Liu Qi is the most eye-catching.
The title of the strongest Wuhan University freshman in history directly puts Liu Qi under everyone's spotlight.
Third-grade warriors, most graduates of Wuhan University, may not be able to reach this level!
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The crazier the rumors spread, the harder it was to hide the smile on Liu Qi's face.
Killing like crazy!
Now Liu Qi has just returned to the backstage, and the closing ceremony has just ended. His reputation value has directly exceeded five million, and is climbing towards the six million mark at a rapid speed.
Liu Qi even had the illusion that one second later, when he looked at the reputation system, his reputation value would have exceeded six million.
Not only Liu Qi, but the other team members were also beaming with joy at this moment.
Sun Mingyu smiled naively and said: "I heard that Mowu's strength is average. I don't know about Zhao Lei's strength, but didn't Fu Changding and Yang Xiaoman just suffered a loss from your Donglin side?"
"Even if we have broken through to the second level now, our energy and blood have increased, but our control has not kept up, our strength will probably not increase much!"
"As for Fang Ping, I heard that when he took the college entrance examination, he was still a non-martial artist. Now his strength has improved so quickly. I think he spends all his time tempering his bones, so his combat power may not be as good as Zhao Lei."
With a smile on his face, Sun Mingyu turned over his hands and took out a stack of information and handed it to everyone around him.
All of them were members of the Mowu Team, and he had collected all the information that was revealed on the surface.
Liu Qi smiled and said: "Don't be careless. Fu Changding might have hidden a trick in the last competition. Yang Xiaoman didn't even play a few rounds before he surrendered, but this doesn't mean that the two of them are weak.
Got it!"
"Especially Fang Ping. I know that he is very powerful and should not be underestimated. His ability to become the captain of Mowu is not just a pretense. He is the real trump card of Mowu in this exchange competition!"
"Of course, with me here, the winner of this exchange competition has been defined! You can just play in the competition tomorrow without any worries."
Liu Qi took the information and flipped through it at will. As expected, the information belonging to Fang Ping was basically blank. The only one was that he had killed two first-level magic martial arts students during the National Day.
Everyone started to get serious at first, but after hearing the end, they couldn't help but smile on their faces.
However, they also have their own pride. Liu Qi can only play in the finale. In the first four games, they also have to show their own style!
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January 11th.
Mowu Gymnasium.
Early in the morning, Liu Qi and others arrived early. As contestants, they were allowed to go up to the second floor and sit with the grandmaster.
As soon as Liu Qi came up, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
There are those who are curious and those who appreciate it, and there are also those who are probing.
There were even some old and disrespectful masters who showed a faint hint of spiritual pressure and moved toward Liu Qi.
Liu Qi paused for a moment, then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
With this little pressure, who can you look down on!
Suddenly, a group of grandmasters looked at Zhao Lian with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Such a good seedling was picked up by Zhao Lian!
Zhao Lian lay lazily on the chair, ignoring everyone's gazes, with a proud smile on his face, clearly looking like a villain who has succeeded.
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Offstage, the competition officially began.
On the big screen, the order of battle submitted by both sides was printed.
Both teams used their captains to play in the first round, obviously seeking stability.
Under the current situation where both sides do not understand each other, a victory in the first battle can, to a certain extent, inspire the subsequent battles. Of course, a loss will be the easiest to demoralize.
Naturally, it is better for the strongest to fight!
"Kyoto Wuhan University, Han Xu!"
"Eight School Alliance, Wei Bin!"
Under the auspices of the magic martial arts instructor, the two of them saluted each other with one holding a gun and the other holding a knife, and the competition started instantly!
The two of them acted almost at the same time!
Wei Bin's energy and blood exploded, veins burst out in his arms, and the sword in his hand instantly slashed towards Han Xu.
At the same time, Han Xu also made the same move, his spear flashed with cold light, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wei Bin!
The broadsword in Wei Bin's hand was not like Liu Qi's Yanyue Sword, but a short weapon. A frontal attack that broke out in an instant was naturally half a step slower than a long spear.
Seeing Han Xu's spear head zooming in front of his eyes, Wei Bin immediately changed the target of his attack and slashed at the spear that was coming straight at him with the big knife in his hand.ωωw..net
However, Han Xu seemed to have predicted Wei Bin's response in advance. With a shake of his hands, the spear suddenly shook in front of Wei Bin.
He didn't insist on stabbing Wei Bin, but instead hit him with the sword that was coming towards him!
bump!
The crisp sound of metal collision sounded instantly, but before the ordinary people could recover, Han Xu's power exploded again, and the gun head made a beautiful arc and hit Wei Bin back.
Wei Bin drew his sword and defended himself, leaning his upper body back to avoid Han Xu's attack.
However, Han Xu refused to give up. As he swung his spear, it hit Wei Bin's lower body!
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second floor,
He Mengsheng was a little surprised and said, "Why does Han Xu's spear technique look more like a stick technique? He just took the spear and used it as a stick to smash it!"
Chen Jiasheng looked at He Mengsheng with a strange look.
This guy had been using the eyebrow stick as a spear for some time before. Maybe he and Han Xu got the wrong secret book of tactics!
Noticing the look in Chen Jiasheng's eyes, He Mengsheng remembered what he had done before and snorted, "I had just received the tactics at that time and was not familiar with them yet."
"But what kind of situation is it now? How could Han Xu use his unskilled tactics? If he doesn't have tactics similar to ours now, otherwise, he might be harboring some bad intentions and setting a trap for Wei Bin! Boss,
You think so?"
Hearing this, Liu Qi looked at He Mengsheng with some surprise. This was just a random guess. Did he really see something?