Chapter 91: Sign up

Zhiling City, Xihe Street.
The sun had just risen and many people had gathered on the street. On the contrary, the small vendors and hawkers who usually set up stalls on the street all seemed to have made an appointment, and none of them showed up today.
Residents near Xihe Street are already used to this day: the day of the annual registration at the Point Soul Conference in Zhiling District.
The Zhiling District Point Soul Conference has only one restriction on the registration personnel: it must be a student of the college. Although the college has no mandatory regulations on the age of students, most of them are young men and women under the age of twenty. At this time, from the street all the way to the end of the street, there are all faces full of vitality.
Many people came over last night and waited for a whole night here, still looking forward with vigour. For too many people, the point meeting is enough to change their life path. Those who are obscure may become famous on the mainland; those who are despised may be attracted more attention. Being an official, making a fortune, having stronger power, and standing at the pinnacle of life ... all may become a reality.
But the first thing to do is: win, keep winning.
Competition is brutal.
According to the point list set by the point conference, there are only fifty. And now, just when the sun rises, the people gathered on the street can already be said by thousands. This is just the beginning. The registration for the point meeting takes three days. There are no fewer than 10,000 students enrolled in the college every year.
There is no threshold, only identity. With such easy registration conditions, the younger students of many colleges will come to join in the fun. The newborn calf signed the pictures of life and death fearlessly.
At this point, it was no more than a few minutes before the registration began. On the special registration desk at Xihe Square. Everything has been prepared. Finally moved to the stage. It's a basket of cards.
Each piece of waist card has a unique number. After receiving the waist card, it will officially become a member of the point soul conference. Hope that it will be completely ignited at this moment.
Time is counting down, all teenagers have widened their eyes, looking forward to that moment. They seemed to have set a starting line in front of them, starting from this moment. They already want to compete and run.
The people responsible for the registration on stage have been seated one by one. The time has not yet arrived, but a casual "start" has been uploaded from the station.
The voice is not loud and there is no stimulus, but it is very clear, from the street to the end of the street, ensuring that everyone on this street can hear it.
Those who abide by the time, there is no response at this time, but more people. Already immediately flooded onto the stage.
Strength, speed. This is just registration, which has already been shown. Many people were collided and almost fell, but the people on the stage just watched calmly without any intention of maintaining order.
Soon, an agile teenager fell to the registration desk for the first time.
"Me, sign up!" He said proudly.
The first registration does not have any practical significance, this is just a beautiful lottery. He was willing to fight for this. He stood silently on this street near the registration desk for a whole day and night, waiting for this moment.
Because he wants to be the first.
From registration, we must be the first, until we win the first place in the list.
And now, he has a perfect start.
"College, name." The person sitting in front of him seemed completely unable to feel his excitement and joy, and asked without looking up.
boom!
There was a muffled noise.
Firmly, the fist hit the sound of the body.
The young man who won the first place with agility flew out. The young man who was then rushed up was not tall, but he was a very strong young man.
"Cang Kong College, Zhao Gang!" He answered the question just before him.
The person in charge of registration still didn't look up, as if he didn't hear the fist, as if he didn't know that the first teenager who rushed to the stage had been beaten.
Cang Kong College, Zhao Gang.
He immediately recorded the name, and then took one out of the whole basket of waist cards around him, glanced at it, and threw it in front of Zhao Gang.
Two thousand nine hundred and twenty one. He wrote behind Zhao Gang's name.
Zhao Gang, who successfully got the waist card, also saw the number of 2921 on the back of the waist card.
"Why not one!" He asked, angry.
"Who told you that it would be one?" The person in charge in front of him finally looked up, and finally looked at the person in front of him, but his eyes soon bypassed him, and soon fell to another person who rushed to the stage behind Zhao Gang. .
"Academy, name." He still said so, and Zhao Gang had become the air in front of him.
"I was the first to sign up, of course it should be number one!" Zhao Gang may not be so persistent about the number one on this number, but the other party's indifferent attitude made him extremely uncomfortable. He was in the Cangkong Academy, but it was the No.1 Dangdang. This time, I came to Zhiling City in Zhiling District to participate in the point meeting, just to ...
boom!
There was a muffled noise.
Like the previous sound, it is also strong, the sound of the fist hitting the body.
Zhao Gang didn't even finish his thoughts, and his body had already flown out. He didn't even know where the punch came from and who punched it. He flew out of the registration desk, and then landed, falling to the dust, but his left hand was already subconsciously covering his painful right shoulder. Then I saw the teenager who was punched and flew before him, just fell beside him, exactly the same posture as him, covering the same part.
The parts of the attack are exactly the same, and the distance of the flying is also the same. If this punch is not deliberate, who believes?
"Who is it?" Zhao Gang stood up angrily from the ground, and his ability to resist strikes looked pretty good.
On the stage, a girl in red is standing in front of the registration desk.
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"Take the wind college, Su Tang." The girl was talking without looking at Zhao Gang.
Was this thin little girl punching herself with a punch? Zhao Gang was unbelievable, but he looked at other people ’s expressions, which seemed to be the case. Although the emotions expressed in their eyes were different, at least they all told him the same thing. girl.
The waist card of the same format was thrown in front of Su Tang. While picking up, she asked, "Can you sign up for someone else?"
"No." The opposite person answered without looking up.
Su Tang showed a regretful look, turned around and shook his head somewhere in the crowd below, then walked down from the side of the registration desk.
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Hey, it's past twelve o'clock, hurry up and show a little more to everyone, and then there will be, everyone will see it tomorrow morning! (To be continued ...) ()