Chapter 52: Draw

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At this time, eight people on the island had already won. Two people were fighting, but when they heard the voice of the Apocalypse, they immediately stopped.
Both of them had smiles on their faces at the same time, but they didn't expect to be able to advance at the same time after a long fight, which was really good.
Ten people stood still, and several mentors simultaneously released their energies and poured them into the slate under their feet.
One after another, the formation of Xuanqi's formation lighted up, and in the bang, the island underneath began to move again, like a jigsaw puzzle, and all the separated islands were united again.
The floating ground fell back to the ground, and the slate, which had obviously become devastated by the fighting, recovered itself when it fell to the ground.
In this scene, the freshmen were amazed. The old students had no expression. After all, they had seen them at least once.
In the sky, Master Nine and the Dean slowly drifted down.
Ten huge tables and chairs fell on the ground, and all the tutors stood on both sides in a uniform manner.
The Dean stood up and said: "After the first round, stand on the side first and wait for the tutor to choose. The top 100 will step forward and write down which college you want to attend, and hand it over to the tutor. It is up to the tutors to make their choice. For the top 20, go to the first 20 steps, you can choose the tutor to come in and become a disciple of the instructor. The top 10, go to the first 100 steps, come and meet the masters of the branch. "
All freshmen heard the words and immediately started to move.
The so-called students who rushed into the top 100 just won two games. The students who have not rushed into the top 100 are secretly hated. If they are better luck, the opponent they encounter is weaker, or their strength is stronger. You can choose the college instead of waiting for the tutor to choose.
Of course, they compared with those freshmen who hadn't passed the first round, and it was still much better. The gang had to wait until they were completely selected here, and it was their turn to feel pity that there was no chance to watch.
The top 50 students were all excited, took over the pens and inks handed over by several mentors, and began to write down the college they wanted to enter.
This is a difficult problem. If you pick the poor students, you will be able to enter, but in that case, the top 50 will not make sense.
But what if the picks are too good, and there are a lot of other competitors?
This group is thinking about which college to enter, and the top 30 students are thinking about which tutor to choose.
Some people are well-informed, have some understanding of the college, or have inquired about it. But some people don't know who to choose at all, they can only look at which one might be better and choose which one.
The top ten people are almost all excited.
They have a chance to know Master Jiu. If this time Master Jiu can be seen and get a chance to teach it personally, it would be better.
Lu Fan was among them, but unfortunately he was not so excited. The only thing he wanted to see was who was the master of Yiyuan Academy.
Ten people stepped forward, and the eyes of other old students also gathered on them.
This group of people does not care much about who may become their own brother. On the contrary, which college will those who enter the top ten, they are more interested. Because these people may be opponents of their college in the future.
A hundred steps forward, just standing in front of the nine masters and the dean.
The dean's eyes swept over ten people, and he saw excitement, excitement, and other emotions. This is human nature, and the dean didn't care. On the contrary, the calmness and calmness in Lu Fan's face made him take a few more glances. This kid is really different from others.
The Dean smiled and said, "Welcome to the Budo Academy. You can report your names to the branch teachers."
As soon as the dean's voice fell, a swordsman standing on the far left shouted first.
"My name is Mushuo. I will use swords. I am good at Qiushui swordsmanship. I want to go to the Qingjian Academy. I will learn the highest swordsmanship."
Mu Shuo looked very excited and flushed. Master Xuanzhen from the Qingjian Academy laughed, and I haven't seen such a dynamic young man for a long time.
Xuan Zhen nodded and said, "Okay, you will enter my Blue Sword Academy. After two people, you will come to break the peak of the sword, and I will give you some insight into the profound swordsmanship. But whether you can learn it is your own business . "
Mu Shuo kneeled directly on his knees and said to Xuan Zhen: "The master is on top, and he is worshipped by his disciples.
Xuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say that he would accept the student. This kid would really climb the pole.
Shaking his head, Xuan Zhen waved his hand to get Mu Shuo to stand up and said: "Now don't say apprenticeship. If you can learn my sword skills, I will accept you as an apprentice."
Mu Shuo shouted: "I will be able to learn."
Xuan Zhen nodded, indicating that Mu Shuo could stand aside first.
Seeing Mu Shuo's performance, other veteran students secretly commented: "It's shameless. But he is a real bull."
"Well, I was ashamed just once."
"You? Did you enter the top ten?
. . . . .
Mushuo stood quietly to the side, and then others began to introduce one by one. As if influenced by Mu Shuo, this group of people spoke louder than one, shameless than one, and a guy with a bear on his back even showed muscles on the spot, causing several masters to laugh more than ever.
In the end, this product was directly taken away by Master Shen Tu's sentence "You come to Hengshan Yard, I will make you like a rock".
But not all masters are good-looking, such as Master Xingyuan of Yinyang Institute, who has been cold-faced from beginning to end.
Four out of ten people want to visit the Yin-Yang Temple, and after hearing the words of these four people, Master Xingyuan replied uniformly: "Yes."
The voice has no emotion, and Master Xingyuan's gaze is like a knife, which makes these people dare not say anything.
Soon all the eight people in the front were selected, two were Qingjianyuan, four were Yinyangyuan, and two were Hengshan. All are top-ranked colleges. No one picks those colleges that are ranked lower.
With only the last two left, Lu Fan was preparing to speak, but saw that the Dean narrowed his eyes slightly at him. The light in the eyes is clearly saying "You don't want to speak first."
Lu Fan did not speak out, and waited for the girl around to speak first.
The girl blushed from beginning to end, not knowing whether it was excitement or something else. The figure is slightly shorter than Lu Fan, but exquisite and exquisite, petite and lovely, with a pair of big eyes like talking.
"How about you, which college do you want to go to?"
Master Mengyun from the Misty Academy asked aloud. Up to now, no one has chosen the misty courtyard, which makes Master Mengyun very depressed. Obviously, the misty courtyard ranked third, which is higher than the Hengshan courtyard. As a result, Shen Tu took the two with a laugh, but she had not yet got a good seedling.
The girl looked soft and weak, and Master Mengyun had just watched her fight. The foundation was good, but it was sculptible.
The girl pinched her clothes corner and said softly: "My name is Lingyao, I want to enter ... I want to enter the Mingxin Academy."
As soon as this remark came out, Meng Yun was shocked.
Master Wuxin's Worryless Master had always narrowed his eyes to watch the play. Hearing Lingyao's desire to enter the Mingxin Academy at this moment, the glorious light was suddenly released from the eyes of the carefree Master, as if two lightnings.
Focusing on Lingyao, Master Wuyou said: "Oh, do you want to enter Mingxin Academy? Why?"
Lingyao didn't seem to expect Master Wuqing to ask her why, thinking for a moment, and whispered: "Because I want to practice meditation martial arts, I used to know an old grandpa. He said that I was best suited to practice meditation martial arts. I left this. "
Lingyao held out his hand and urged him. Everyone immediately saw a shallow Dao character lit up in the center of her palm, and you wouldn't see it if you didn't look closely.
Master Wuwu immediately stood up and exclaimed, "Dao Xin martial arts."
Immediately, Master Wuchao stepped forward and took Ling Yao's hand, saying: "From today you will be my closed disciple. Now, come back to the Mingxin Academy with me."
Without saying anything, Master Wuwu directly took Lingyao away. The figure soared into the sky and Gao Fei went away.
A group of veteran students saw this scene and they didn't know why. Other masters also frowned slightly. They also don't know any martial arts skills, but it looks like martial arts that looks so excited without worries.
Meng Yun shook his head, get! Another one was pulled away.
Lu Fan was still standing in front of Master Nine, and everyone focused his eyes on Lu Fan.
The other eight masters watched the landing with a strange light in their eyes.
Lu Fan cleared his throat secretly and said, "My name is Lu Fan, I want to go in ..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Shen Tu said suddenly: "Boy, don't worry. I have something to tell you first. You are making a careful decision after listening."
The other masters looked at Shen Tu with a contemptuous look, and the goods came again.
Of course, Shen Tu will not pay attention to the eyes of other masters. To say that the skin is thick, no one in the entire Budo Academy can compare with him.
Face is also skin!
"Hey, boy, listen, you just come to my Hengshan courtyard, you are my closed disciple. Not only that, I also give you a set of prefecture-level martial arts, I have nothing else, it is generous, it is to the disciples Keep short. Worship me as a teacher, yes. "
Shen Tu said with a smile, his eyes were glowing.
Lu Fan heard his heart beating, martial arts!
Damn, he really wanted to agree now.
Unfortunately, Master Wu Chen still has to listen.
Shaking his head, Lu Fan bowed to Shen Tu clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Master for raising your love. It's just that the kid has a choice.
Shen Tu froze for a moment, so tempted, this kid didn't agree, he didn't get it wrong.
Seeing Shen Tu eat deflated, Xuan Zhen, Meng Yun all laughed. The corner of Xing Yuan's mouth also rose slightly, this kid, interesting. Such temptations are not something ordinary people can resist.
Shen Tu waved helplessly: "Well, you are probably going to enter the Yin-Yang Temple again. Xing Yuan, your first name in the nine branch schools is really useful. Geniuses all rush to you."
Xing Yuan said indifferently: "You can also fight."
When Shen Tuton was dumb, he was blinded by eyesight and closed his eyes to refresh himself.
The dean said to Lu Fan: "Okay, then you go on, which branch do you want to enter?"
Lu Fan said firmly: "I want to enter, Yiyuan Yuan!"