Chapter 1301: You must be able to sleep!

"Abominable, hateful!"
The body is stunned, and Zhang Qian’s face is black.
This hope can be played in an extraordinary way, flying in the sky, I did not expect, and finally lost, and that guy, even more than him a place, directly through!
Before thinking about becoming an elite class college, the status authority is increased, the other side is taught, and the hand is coming, how do you expect this result?
"Cloud brother, this is the guy named Zhang Hang, I shot it, my quota is also squeezed by him!"
The fist is pinched and looks up at a young man not far away.
Zhang Jia entered another elite of the elite class, Zhang Yunfeng, ranked forty-sixth.
"I know your business, aren't you looking for something yourself?" When the eyelids lifted, Zhang Yunfeng snorted: "I don't dare to provoke people in the Ice Palace, you want to behave when you come. The lesson is also alive!"
"Yes, I am not as good as people, I am humiliated, I recognize, but this guy publicly despise Zhang, saying that Zhang family, as long as they see beautiful girls, they like to put a stick in the middle... With arrogance... I am really angry!"
Zhang Qiandao.
"You don't have to slam the law! No matter how contemptuous he is, he shows his identity and you have to do it. It is indeed a bit arrogant. Don't worry, wait a minute, I will teach you a lesson, let him know, that talent. There is no manic qualification in the Temple of the Son!"
Zhang Yunfeng is faint.
"Thank you Yunge..."
After hearing the promise, Zhang Qian’s eyes lit up and he clenched his fists with excitement.
This Zhang Yunfeng, the blood is much more pure than him, has reached the first class, not only that, but also is stronger than him. When he reaches the early stage of the field, he really wants to shoot. It is foreseeable that the guy named Zhang Suhang must Will be defeated, miserable.
"Yeah!"
Zhang Yunfeng no longer speaks.
For him, the guy who emerged from this small place, but the episode in the cultivation, is not worthy of his heart.
......
"The following are the students in the regular class!"
Ignore everyone’s surprise, Elder Hao Yu once again waved.
The sky shines like silver, and one after another, the name flashes.
Soon all the names are displayed. Seeing that there is Zhang Jiuyi on the top, Zhang Hang is relieved.
Although the ranking was not high, it reached more than 460, but it passed the assessment and became a member of the Temple of the Son.
With them, Ma Minghai and others have also successfully promoted, a total of seven, although not much better, but in proportion, it should be good.
"The following is a student!"
After the announcement of the ordinary students, the voice of Elder Hao Yu continued to sound, followed by a list of 500 people.
The students who are officially enrolled in the Temple of the Holy Family, the elite plus the ordinary, have a total of about 500 people, and there are five hundred.
With the list of five hundred people, the voices of excitement and disappointment have come and gone.
Zhang Sushang looked.
The thirty-three people who came from the direction of the empire, advanced to seven, and four became auditors, more than one-third, the results are not bad.
"People on the list are left, others please leave!"
The list has been published, and Elder Hao Yu is no longer polite, with a big hand and a customer.
The ordinary and the unsuccessful talents who had not been selected, had to leave.
Assessment is an assessment, no matter where it is, it is equally cruel.
If you fail, you want to roll over and you have to pay more than a few times more.
In less than ten minutes, there are only a thousand people left in the square.
"Welcome to everyone and become a member of the Temple of God!"
The elders of Haoyu are volleyed, and the tokens of countless representatives appear in the hands of everyone: "This is your identity jade card, which will be automatically displayed as the corresponding responsibility of the students!"
Zhang Hang looks at the falling jade card.
The audition is light blue, the average student is pale yellow, and he is an elite class, but it is black.
Looking down, the jade card is engraved with a sacred "sacred" character, with the taste of the ancient sky, the road around the road, like the eyes of people, layered, can not see the end.
A finger flicks, a drop of blood, blends into it, and immediately feels blended with this jade card, and then enters the Temple of the Son, and will not be affected by the array method, and can move freely.
Zhang Jiuhua also refining the jade card in his hand at this time, and his face is satisfied.
As a child with a side support, he was not taken seriously, but his status as a member of the Temple of the Son is obviously different.
"This year...may be eligible to attend the annual meeting!"
The eyes are shining.
Zhangjia’s annual meeting is a core child, and an accomplished side branch can go. He is impossible to go. Now, as a member of the 500 people in the Temple of the Son, his status has risen sharply, and then back. To the family, this level of meeting has already qualified.
"These are all given to me by Teacher Zhang!"
I know that I can have the current results, and I have a great relationship with the help of this person. Zhang Jiuqi spit out a sigh of relief, full of gratitude.
Although he is a child of Zhang's family, he did not receive any substantial help in Zhang's family. Instead, the teacher, who was tireless on the road, never felt guilty because of his original rivalry, whether it was character or knowledge. The understanding made him admire the five bodies.
I am feeling that the voice of Haoyu in the sky is ringing again: "At the end of the assessment, your identity is set, I guess, there must be many people who are unwilling, with mutual thoughts, rest assured, the Son The temple gives you this opportunity, below, is a challenge!"
"Great, I am waiting for this opportunity..."
"The challenge is usually rarely opened. I didn't expect us to catch up. This time we must become a student of the Temple of God!"
A burst of excitement, everyone shone with their eyes.
Be able to come to the Temple of the Son, generally do homework in advance, challenge, although not every time, but also appeared many times, can be inquired.
"The so-called challenge is very simple. You can challenge the members of the regular class. Once you succeed, you can replace it! The ordinary class can also challenge the members of the elite class. Each person has only one chance to challenge. If they fail, they will be responded to. Punishment."
Haoyu Elder said: "These, I think you have some understanding, I really don't understand, there are records in the identity jade card!"
"Is there a record?"
The hanging of the gods began, and looked at the jade of the palm of the hand, and I saw many of the provisions of the Temple of the Son, among which there was a challenge.
This competition is for the sake of fairness, the strong, the weak, the survival of the fittest, the same, the low-level identity, the challenge of the senior, the same is disrespectful, failure, it is not clear about their strength, must be punished.
There are penalties, some are compensation, and some are apologies...not uniform.
However, all need to be satisfied with the winner.
In other words, the challenge can be, but it must be done with force.
Questioning the results of the assessment of the Shengzi Gate of the Holy Son, naturally, it is also subject to corresponding punishment.
"Start!"
A big drink, the elders of Haoyu swayed in the middle of the square, and a circular platform slowly emerged from the ground.
The elders of the bamboos said the rules, and everyone surrounded them. The introductions and names on the list of memories were intended to challenge.
"I challenge the fifth hundred of the average student, Xue Ning!"
A shout rang.
It’s one of the students.
"This Zhao Qi is the first to listen to his disciples, that is to say... just ranked 501, unwilling to challenge the fifth hundred!"
"It's no wonder that the difference between the two should not be much!"
"Yes, whoever wants to fight will definitely want to fight for one!"
......
Someone from the crowd came out and nodded.
This challenge is not to question the fairness of the Temple of the Son, but to feel unwilling.
The two are not much different. The latter is only to listen. The former has become a member of the Temple of the Son. If you change it, you will be dissatisfied. You want to take this opportunity to prove yourself.
Hula!
After the challenge, Zhao Qi jumped on the platform.
"As you wish!"
The body is vertical, and in the ordinary class, a young man also comes to the top.
Zhang looked at it.
It’s not someone else, it’s just rushing into the empire, in order to grab the Tianchen drunk and hit him, and to break the Xue Sangong of the sage of the fifteen fine spirits.
In the early battle, this guy turned too fast, turned himself around, and was ridiculed by many people.
I didn’t expect to be in a short period of more than ten days. After shame and shame, I’m going to go further and I’ve reached the realm of falsehood.
This kind of strength is not a big part of the many geniuses in the evaluation of the Temple of the Son, but it is definitely not a gift.
"Xue Ning, what did you check out at the foot of the mountain? Which side accepts the other side's battle?"
Winter Bamboo Road.
The selection of talents in the Temple of the Son does not mean the simple strength, there are many comprehensive considerations. Since accepting the challenge, it is natural to meet the enemy with the part that you are best at.
"The reason why I chose because of speed and attack power is that the other side only needs to be repaired and the same as me. I can beat in battle, even if I lose!"
The head is raised, and Xue Ning has a strong confidence in his eyes.
Sageman Xuejia, although it is only a three-way valve, but the trick of it [Golden Silk], can not be underestimated.
If you don’t encounter this metamorphosis, the same level is absolutely invincible.
Otherwise, it will not become a member of the Temple of the Son through the assessment of Lushan Gate.
"Repression is to fight you, can!"
Nodded, Zhao Qi screamed, and the repair was drastically reduced. He soon became similar to the other party and reached the point of falsehood.
Boom!
The two of them suddenly fought together.
It’s a genius. The tricks of the two are very subtle. One move is stronger than one move, and all kinds of forces roll over. It is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers in a short time.
"Zhang Shi...you said who can win?"
Zhang Jiuyi looked over.
"Xue Ning should be skillful!" Zhang Hangdao.
"I also think he will win!"
Sentimental, Zhang Jiuyi remembered one thing and couldn’t help but look at it: "Yes, Zhang Shi, how did you succeed in Shanshanmen and become an elite class? Can you talk about your successful experience?" /
In front of him, repairing, famous teacher, identification, painting and calligraphy... No one knows, no one is not fine, he really can't think of what to rely on, the assessment is successful, and the heart is full of curiosity.
"Experience?"
After hesitating, Zhang’s face is filled with emotion:
First... you have to sleep!