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Chapter 154 Non-mainstream without output?

When I got home at night, Wang Zhi refreshed the lv7 Dragon Star Sky.

Tomorrow is the first round of the school selection, and because of the lottery, they need to compete for two rounds in a row. They have to be energetic and adjust to their condition.

Those silver-level ones that take a long time can be challenged when you have time.

25 Star Forged Force Beads.

Compared with the first time when only 10 pieces were produced, there is a significant improvement.

On the one hand, he gradually adapted to the special environment of Dragon Starry Sky and became familiar with the attack methods of three Western dragons.

On the other hand, the level of Dragon Star Sky is relatively low this time, and lv7 is much simpler than lv.max.

Without Brother Mang, it would be really tiring.

The main reason is that it has no recovery ability and cannot devour those living planets to recover.

"Almost."

The lights dim.

"Again."

Wang Zhi once again challenges the 18th level of Introduction to Neural Response.

Out of the sky from Dragon Star.

The body is particularly relaxed and flexible.

Although he had just passed the seventeenth level not long ago, Wang Zhi felt that he was making progress now.

Whoosh!

Phew~~

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

The attack mode is no different from the seventeenth level, but the attack frequency has changed significantly and the speed has also been accelerated.

"Congratulations!"

Dazzling subtitles lit up on the display screen.

Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

very satisfied.

Level 18, passed.

In personal information, the small red dots light up at the same time.

Basic dodge, upgraded to bronze level 6.

"Dragon Star Sky is like a natural gravity training room."

"It has quite outstanding effects on body control, speed, and agility."

Half an hour later.

Wang Zhi came out of the primary neural response training device.

Although it has stopped at the 19th level, it is certain that the training effect of Dragon Star Sky is still quite good, and this is not the influence of Dragon Star Sky's force, but the special geographical environment.

Absorb pure raw energy crystals and practice until zero o'clock.

Wang Zhi rested on time to recuperate for tomorrow's game.

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Mingzhou Middle School.

It was extremely lively early in the morning.

An hour before the competition, the limited seats in the two competition stages were already occupied, and students who came late could only stand and watch the competition.

The first team led by Ji Xiaoxue is in the top half, and the game time is 9:30.

The second team led by Wang Zhi is in the bottom half, and the first game is at 8:30.

If advanced, the second game will be at 10:30.

"The time is just right, so we don't have to rush."

"Let's cheer up the second team first, and finally watch the first team abuse Class 9."

"Class 9 is also weird, the only team whose second team has a higher rating than the first team."

"The idea is very good. If you take down the siege, attack us, and get the medium siege to attack us, but even if you pass our level, in the second game against Class 5 who are just waiting for work, you still have to surrender."



Students from Class 7 gathered at Competition Stage No. 2.

Because it’s still early for the first team’s competition.

Although the second team has never broken through the first round, they are their own team after all, and they should be encouraged.

"That bastard just said that we were cheating!"

"Come out! See if I, Changshan Zhang Zilong, don't stab you to death with my silver spear!"

Zhang Yu said angrily.

Wearing white black soft armor and holding a silver elixir spear, he looks so majestic!

"Aren't you in a murderous state today?" Wang Zhi could already distinguish Zhang Yu's special state.

Very simple.

Those with red eyes are in a murderous state, and are particularly good at fighting and brave.

Don't say a word, just grab the gun!

"No need for the first game." Wen Zhenpeng said.

"Be bold, there is no need for the second game." Wang Zhi said.

"Don't underestimate Wang Ziting, she is much better than Wen Da from Class 9." Wen Zhenpeng said: "Our main battle today is Class 5. Wang Ziting deserves the title of the best swordsman in the school, and she is proficient in the third golden level of swordsmanship."

A little taller than me?

"Their configuration is similar to our first team, with Wang Ziting as the absolute core of attack." Wen Zhenpeng said: "They can be regarded as a mid-range version of the first team."

Wang Zhi suddenly realized: "So yesterday you practiced with the first team first."

"The competition in the College Cup is nothing more than single output, double output, and triple output. Among them, double output is the mainstream." Wen Zhenpeng said.

"Then who are we?" Wang Zhi laughed dumbly: "Non-mainstream with no output?"

"No." Wen Zhenpeng slightly raised her delicate face.

"We are Qingliu."



8:00.

After the impassioned speech by Yuan Zheng, the director of martial arts education, the on-campus selection competition officially kicked off.

Two competition stages were opened at the same time.

The first game is a duel between the second teams of each class.

Because there are eight second teams that will play two games in the first round, there will be relatively ample rest time for the second matchup.

What was going on at Competition Stage No. 1 was Class 4 versus Class 5.

What started on Arena No. 2 was Class 1 vs. Class 8.

What attracts more attention is the No. 2 competition stage.

The second team of Class 1 was graded B, and the second team of Class 8 was graded B.

It's not about how strong Class 1 and Class 8 are, but the tall and proud figures in the stands wearing military uniforms.

Huaxia Military Defense University, Huo Xiangtian!

Unparalleled Primer.

Yuan Zheng, the director of martial arts teaching, stood beside him, respectfully.

The arrival of this big shot made Competition Stage 2 shine brightly, and all participating students were excited.

God-given opportunity!

The second team of Class 1 and the second team of Class 8 all used their energy to suck milk. Each one of them was like a tiger that had just come down the mountain, extremely powerful.

The shouts all around shook the sky, and every face was red.

Although they are the second team, this is already a trial within the school, and there is no weak team.

They are basically at the level of Tang Yangming, Lin Xia, and Zhao Jun.

The standard is quite high.

"Come, let's confirm each other's information again."

Wen Zhenpeng took out his notebook and placed it on the stone steps of the rest area.

"Don't you want to watch the game?" Zhang Yu Leng asked.

"There is no possibility of meeting the winner of these two teams in the semi-finals, that is, the third round." Wen Zhenpeng opened his notebook without looking back: "They will be defeated by 4 in the next game.

The first team in the class was eliminated."

A key point is circled in red pen.

Wen Zhenpeng said sternly: "The soul of Class 9's second team, 'Wen Da', was the former main attacker of the first team. His overall strength is almost the same as that of Luo Sichao, the captain of the first team, but his lethality is even greater."

"The captain of the second team, Wei Tianyu, is just a decoration. They will definitely focus on Wen Da."

"Zhang Yu, what is Wen Da's proto-nuclear ability?"

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed: "The Force Bead of Fury, the original nuclear power of combat fury. Every attack and critical hit will gain rage. The higher the rage, the higher the critical hit rate."

"What is the effect of the bloodthirsty killing force technique?"

"Pasively gain 5 attack power. If you lose your vitality, your attack power will be strengthened." Zhang Yu answered calmly.

Wang Zhi nodded lightly.

Zhang Yu is indeed different, he is no longer the scumbag he used to be.

Now he is the original scumbag.

"What is the ratio between the loss of vitality and the enhancement of attack power?" Wen Zhenpeng asked again.

Zhang Yu: "..."


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