btmnovel Chapter 61 The second round begins
Chapter 61 The second round begins
Chapter 61 The second round begins (kneeling for collection and recommendation tickets)
That night, Lu Fan had some insomnia because he slept for too long in the afternoon.
"This time, I have to win the championship. What kind of academy is this? They sleep on stone beds? It's hard and hot. This will make us lose our energy tomorrow."
Lu Fan regrets it very much now, he shouldn't have been lazy and didn't learn cool magic, now it's hot like a dog. . .
. . .
On the second day, at 8:[-] a.m., it was still the same familiar square, and it was still the flirtatious man with gold-rimmed glasses.
"Master Wu, all the contestants have arrived, you can announce the start of the competition." The man with gold spectacles bowed and said.
"En." Wu Tianbao changed into purple today, and he looked much calmer than yesterday. "I announce that the second round of the group arena has officially started. Everyone will go to the table to draw lots one by one, and then enter the virtual space to fight. Only 40 people are allowed at a time. Those who draw numbers of 20 or above must make relevant preparations. "
Wu Tianbao's words were like sparks, and instantly ignited the fighting spirit of everyone in the audience. Although there was no sound on the square at this time, the soaring fighting spirit was not to be underestimated.
One after another, the contestants lined up and walked towards the desk. There were two small black magic cylinders on the desk. As long as you put your hand into it, you could touch a note. There will be a number, and the number represents the order of playing. For example, if the note with the number 1 is drawn, then this person will start the first game.
In fact, the virtual space is the Baishitu. In order to prevent others from knowing the true details of the Baishitu, the group of people in Tongtian Tower randomly pulled out a term to explain it. However, this simple lie has not been seen through for hundreds of years.
"Don't be nervous when you compete, especially His Royal Highness Polo Fengxin, you must pay attention. If you lose, you can just surrender, and don't hold on."
Before drawing lots, Mu Chengji and the old man specially asked.
"Don't worry, Dean, Mr. Huang." Poluo Fengxin nodded gratefully, and then followed Lu Fan and Mu Yunxue to the desk.
"I don't know what ranking our Thousand Film Academy will get this year."
Mu Chengji smiled all over his face. He thought he could at least get a top three this time. First, he dared not say that, after all, Lu Fan didn't have much combat experience.
"At least the third one. After all, Long Zhantian and Du Yuankui have been invincible since three years ago. They have rich combat experience and are very skilled in fighting the enemy. Lu Fan may not be able to take advantage of them."
The old man analyzed calmly.
Looking at the backs of the three of them, Mu Chengji nodded involuntarily.
"Lu Fan, are you nervous?"
Mu Yunxue was short of breath at this time, which was obviously a symptom of nervousness before the war.
"It's okay, after all, I got No.1 yesterday."
Lu Fan replied indifferently.
"You... where is the new prince?"
Mu Yunxue turned around and asked.
"I'm okay too, but I'm not feeling well right now, and I probably won't be able to last a few rounds later."
Polo Fengxin's face was pale, and he was weak even when speaking, as if he was about to fall down.
"It's okay, if you two can't hold on, just surrender, I will get No.1."
At this time, Lu Fan had already walked to the desk. He stretched his right hand lightly into the black cylinder, and a note appeared in his hand out of thin air. He opened the note and saw a "1" written on it. .
"Damn, that's how it happened."
Lu Fan waved the note with "1" in front of Mu Yunxue and Po Luo Fengxin.
"Wow, then you're going to be in the first game."
Mu Yunxue exclaimed.
"Brother Lu is sure to be fine. I also believe that you will win the championship this time."
Polo Fengxin smiled slightly.
"Then I will advance to the teleportation array. I hope you will be lucky and don't draw the number 1, haha."
After finishing speaking, Lu Fan stepped into the red legend formation. As the light flickered for a moment, when he opened his eyes again, Lu Fan had been teleported to a grassland world.
"Hmph, that stinky fart is dead."
Mu Yunxue said it, but she still prayed in her heart that she would not get Lu Fan.
"I think Brother Lu is telling the truth."
Polo Fengxin smiled and walked forward.
In the grassland world, Lu Fan looked around while waiting for his opponent to arrive.
"That's right, this grassland world has a wide field of vision, and it's the most suitable for this kind of group arena."
The grassland world is neither hot nor cold, and the vision is clear, Lu Fan is very satisfied.
call out!A red light beam fell from the sky, and a burly man was teleported in.
This burly man is about 24 years old, with many scars on his face, holding a spear made of gold stone in his hand, the spear is about two meters long, with a blood dragon engraved on the handle, very domineering and mighty !
"What's your name?"
The burly man obviously didn't know that the person standing in front of him was Lu Fan.
"Before asking someone's name, you should first report your family name."
Lu Fan said with a smile while looking at the other party.
"Zhao Wuji in Xiapingtian Academy, ranked 25th in the first round!"
The burly man waved the golden spear in his hand, like a gun god!
Lu Fan nodded slightly, took a step forward with his left leg, moved forward with his right hand, made a hook movement, and said, "My name is Lu Fan, please let the horse come here."
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's eyes were frightened for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.
"What's the matter, why don't you do it?"
Seeing that Zhao Wuji was motionless, Lu Fan asked.
"Humph."
Zhao Wou-ki snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, made a seal with both hands and directly sacrificed the book of summoning, and at the same time, a green protective shield was automatically formed around his body.
"it is good."
Seeing that the opponent was not timid, Lu Fan shouted loudly, and a bronze summoning book slowly emerged above his head. At this time, Lu Fan's whole body was protected by a light white protective cover.
"What? Why are you an apprentice?"
Zhao Wou-ki thought he had misread Lu Fan's Summoning Book, but no matter how much he ravaged his eyes, the bronze-colored Summoning Book did not turn into a dark green Summoning Book.
"Why do you care so much?"
Lu Fan's soul power exploded, and a white aura emanated from his whole body. He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck straight away. The speed was so fast that he left afterimages in the air.
Zhao Wuji was frightened, and hurriedly raised the golden gun to block his chest as a defense. At this time, Lu Fan's punch had arrived and directly hit the golden gun. The golden gun was not broken, but Zhao Wuji's protective shield was blown out. A big pit that cannot be recovered for a while.
"Not bad, as expected of the top [-]."
Lu Fan had already used [-]% of his strength in this punch, but the opponent only had a big hole punched in the protective shield, and he didn't even hurt him.
Hearing this, Zao Wou-ki's face was also very gloomy. He didn't expect that Lu Fan's random punch would have such terrifying power. If he was hit by such a terrifying fist without a protective shield, he would suffer bubble fractures even if he didn't die.
The author has gone to fight against floods for disaster relief in the past few days. Really, don’t believe me, I will post pictures to the circle of book friends when the time comes.
(End of this chapter)