"It's been a long time... I haven't felt like this."
Wang Zhi looked around at the crowds of people, as if he had returned to the high school trial competition. The difference was that his opponents in high school were just ordinary users, but here everyone was an elite talent from all over the country.
However, he is still the strongest one.
Wang Zhi now has enough confidence. Looking at the first-year students of Imperial University, there is no one who can surpass him in combat power.
He is now Unparalleled Original Power Level 6, and his strength level is very rare among freshmen. Even as a sophomore, he is still at the top, not to mention his combat power far exceeds his current level.
Therefore, even if Lin Xia is absent, Wang Zhi doesn't think it's a big deal.
He can indeed match two with one.
After saying hello to the second floor, Wang Zhi smiled and saw the faces he had not seen for a long time. The best friends Wang Ziting and Han Qingxue were particularly conspicuous in the crowd, even though there was the annoying Chu Mufeng beside them.
His eyes fell to the side where the brave class was, and Pan Huanghe's giant figure was clearly visible, as well as Li Zirui, Mu Mu, and several top students from Zhenyang Middle School. The other students were also familiar faces. Although they couldn't recognize their names, they
I've seen it before in national competitions.
The True Martial Arts Class and the Brave Martial Arts Class include a large number of elite talents from national competitions.
It also fulfilled Wang Zhi's regret of not being able to participate in the national competition in high school.
"Sister Shuang also participated." Ji Xiaoxue walked up to Wang Zhi.
"How's the record?" Wang Zhi was a little curious.
"I never heard her mention it. She should have failed in the school trials." Ji Xiaoxue covered her mouth and chuckled: "Sister Shuang doesn't like to mention defeat."
"It's normal to lose to a sophomore."
When Wang Shuang first entered school, he was about the same age as Sima Yan, and his strength may be a little inferior to Sima Yan. After all, the gongjing loli was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, which Wang Shuang couldn't compare to.
With Sima Yan's current strength, if she went to compete in the school trials and met Li and Ju, the top ranked talents in the sophomore true martial arts class, there was basically no chance of winning.
"But Sister Shuang was still selected to join the school team that year." Ji Xiaoxue said: "She participated as an alternate and later became a main player in the Glory Cup competition. It's a pity that Imperial University failed to win the championship in the end."
"Emperor University has been going downhill. It has not won the Glory Cup or the Champions League for many years." Wang Zhidao said: "In recent years, it has been lingering in the semi-finals and cannot even enter the championship competition."
"Well, flowers can't last forever." Ji Xiaoxue said.
Wang Zhi glanced at Ji Xiaoxue. She had a charming side face, light black hair, and a pair of bright eyes with large eyelashes that were smart and light. The appearance of the little bunny has not changed much, but the temperament is different from that in high school.
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Sure enough, female college students and female high school students are still very different.
"Is there something on my face?" Ji Xiaoxue looked into Wang Zhi's eyes and touched Fendiao's little face.
"Something is missing."
"ah?"
"The childishness of a girl."
Wang Zhi looked at Ji Xiaoxue with a smile: "You have grown up, Xiaoxue."
Ji Xiaoxue bit her lip lightly and bowed her head slightly, with a slight smile on her face. She was full of joy and a little shy at Wang Zhi's praise.
"Don't look down, you haven't grown up there."
"Wang Zhi!"
Ji Xiaoxuefen's face turned red with embarrassment and she was very angry.
The pink fist was suddenly held by Wang Zhi. Ji Xiaoxue's heart was shaken, and she was a little panicked. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her heartbeat accelerated, she turned away, and did not dare to look at Wang Zhi.
Didn't speak.
The two stood there quietly. Although the martial arts hall was very noisy, this moment was like silence to the two of them. In each other's world, only each other existed.
Ji Xiaoxue's tightly clenched pink fist was unknowingly loosened, and was held softly and bonelessly by Wang Zhi. Her lowered little head was rosy and shy, and she was hiding a lot of joy.
"Wang Zhi!"
Sun Yiyi looked around, and suddenly saw Yang Yang standing tall, staring at the backs of a pair of people in front of him, and she was slightly surprised: "It turns out that here, he is chasing girls again..."
"Again?" Yang Yang turned around.
"Yes, Poseidon!" Sun Yiyi smiled, but she didn't mind very much.
"He is different from Xiao Xue."
Yang Yang looked at the backs of the two of them, with an indescribable emotion in his beautiful eyes: "They are childhood sweethearts, they have been together since childhood, and...Wang Zhi was admitted to Tiandu University because of Ji Xiaoxue."
"Really or not, he is so dedicated?" Sun Yiyi unconsciously touched her red lips, met Yang Yang's gaze, and even put down her fingers reflexively.
"Fake."
Yang Yang seemed to understand something and glared at Wang Zhi angrily: "You are right, he is Haiwang Zhi!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
Sun Yiyi was left stunned and confused.
"Yang Yang is so weird..."
Sun Yiyi muttered: "While talking about Wang Zhi, when I left, there was some... joy on my face?"
"I can't understand these girls in China."
"We can be together if we like it. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in your heart?"
"Just take safety measures."
Shaking her head, Sun Yiyi immediately walked forward and shouted: "The lot has been drawn, Wang Zhi!"
…
For the Zhenwu class and the Brave class, a total of twenty-five teams drew lots.
Basically it's the captain who draws.
There is no order of precedence.
Anyone can smoke it.
To show fairness, we did not use computer software to draw. Instead, we placed a sealed metal box and put in sealed slips of paper marked with numbers 1-12, which were notarized by the head teachers of the two classes, Teacher Xiaolu and Teacher Akai.
By the time Wang Zhi arrived, the brave class had already finished drawing.
I was 'lucky' to avoid the only blank note, which was the bye quota.
The chance of a bye is greater if you draw first, but...
That's it for luck.
Teacher Xiaolu put the 13 brand new sealed branches into the lottery box, and the captains representing the thirteen teams of the Zhenwu class stepped forward to draw lots one by one.
There are thirteen teams, two of which each have a student from the Brave Class, one is the Hao Xiaolong team, and the other is the Zhuo Junshuo team.
Draw the numbers and enter the match list.
The big screen of the Budokan is updated live, transparent and fair.
There were bursts of regret.
A small group of players still hope to get a bye, not because they are afraid of facing off against the brave class, but because it represents a kind of luck, the success of the European Emperor.
"1." Sima Yan opened the sealed note and smiled excitedly.
Not only did she not get a bye, but she was also the first to play.
Super happy!
"12." Lin Kehan drew the last one.
"6." Wen Zhenpeng's luck is average.
"9." Li Junmo shook his little hand.
…
Soon, 11 battles were displayed on the big screen of the Budokan.
Only '7' is left, the only matchup vacancy.
And the mysterious bye spot that has never been drawn.
Wang Zhi looked around, and it seemed that he was the only one left without cigarettes...
There is also a team that is missing three players, and the only remaining player is helpless in the corner, not even wanting to go to the draw.
Team Wang Ning.
With everyone's eyes gathered, Wang Zhi walked forward slowly, put his hand into the metal box, and touched a piece of sealing paper. After taking it out, he looked at it, clenched it tightly in his hand, smiled and said to Teacher Xiaolu -