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Between days.
The first battle.
A boy wearing a battle armor came on stage.
His name was displayed on the mechanical screen.
That's his name.
¡°As a person who has worked hard all the way from a border town outside the center of humanity to get here, this is something worthy of honor.
He is the son of destiny and the strongest.
I went through all the obstacles along the way and defeated countless opponents.
Everyone can only shout one sentence of genius.
He is a genius with a fighting spirit adaptability of 130, and he is the only super genius in the town for hundreds of years.
I have never lost before, and this time will be no exception.
The fighting spirit burst out, and the boy remembered that every time he fought, the people around him would exclaim because of his vigorous fighting spirit reserves.
The teachers of the college regard themselves as the stars of tomorrow and the strongest people of this era.
right!
That¡¯s right, you are the strongest!
The boy¡¯s face is flushed.
After coming to the Emperor's Capital, he participated in the Star Festival.
At the Festival of Stars, he learned that there was a group of people called nobles.
These people occupy huge amounts of resources and use the most powerful rituals and the best extraordinary items.
At the Star Festival, the boys tasted failure for once.
Defeated by a certain noble student.
no.
Can't.
The so-called nobles are just powerful guys.
If you can have those resources, you will only be stronger than them!
My opponent is
Silva Marr.
"Oh, that nobleman."
There was a sneer on the boy¡¯s face.
The nobles who are escorted to Tianqiyuan must be the kind of well-behaved and well-behaved children.
I have been fighting all the way until now, how could I lose!
¡°I¡¯ve had enough of these so-called aristocrats¡¯ condescending appearance, that¡¯s enough!
"Ah, it's another guy who doesn't know where he came from."
Silva¡¯s face was extremely white. He held a folding fan in his hand and had a smile on his face.
Nobility.
The boy¡¯s face darkened.
Let me start the first thunder of Tianqiyuan.
Boom!
The crimson fighting spirit burned the entire venue like a tornado.
The powerful aura suppressed the entire ground.
"It's still pretty good."
Thunder struck the ground.
A long knife was pulled out from the boy's back.
Looking ahead, the white-faced man Silva changed from contempt to caution, and the boy felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
¡°The contemptuous look of the nobles has always made these civilian students very unhappy.
Without the resources of your fathers, you are nothing.
"Weaponization!"
"Gigantic! Steel nails!"
"Shovel! Solidify!"
"Anti-magic talisman!"
The boy showed his weaponization, and in the entire circular platform, there was only the terrifying sound of the knights being armed.
"Twelve weaponizations You can actually withstand twelve knights' weaponizations with a trainee-level body!" Silva said in surprise, obviously losing his temper.
"A normal trainee knight only has five weaponizations on his body."
"you!"
The boy had a cheerful expression on his face: ¡°This is me!¡±
"I am the strongest!"
Below.
The civilian students gathered together in twos and threes.
They stared at the boys on the stage, with burning emotions flashing in their eyes.
We are all geniuses. Is it possible that the nobles can be stronger than us?
Since arriving in the Emperor's Capital, the damaged confidence is slowly gathering at this moment.
Song Tingyu¡¯s handsome face was so dull that he didn¡¯t even bother to look at the content on the stage. His eyes fell on Wen Yangxiu on the huge dragon-shaped high platform from beginning to end.
Song Tingyu¡¯s eyes reflected the girl with a gentle and generous demeanor, and no faults in her behavior at all.
sinceHis father gave him a second mission.
It¡¯s this woman.
Wen Clan is a super knight aristocrat who masters the knight's secret method [Double Shock]. There have been dignitaries since the beginning of the Tiandong Alliance, and Wen Yangxiu is the goal pursued by all young people of this generation.
A talented woman from the imperial capital, full of talents.
"If we get help from the Wen Clan, the Song Clan will definitely be on par with the top nobles.
Cilla, Morgan, even that family
As for the battle on stage.
Song Tingyu was not interested at all.
"That guy Silva started again."
Kate¡¯s expression was a little uncomfortable: ¡°I was robbed of the opportunity by the other party.¡±
The fat man Tang Mi showed a simple and honest look: "It's going to be difficult now."
Chao Yiji looked in the direction of Zhao Guangli with a cold face.
What¡¯s going on with this guy?
Except for those who have already found a mentor and have applied not to participate in the Death Battle in Heaven, anyone who comes to Heaven must be treated with caution, even if they are themselves.
This guy is actually sleeping.
What a joke.
Chao Yiji's eyes were slightly angry.
Between days.
In a huge venue.
The boy's fiery red fighting spirit came like a giant dragon, forcing Silva to retreat.
The sound was huge.
The process of fighting can be said to be extremely difficult and dangerous.
"Youare indeed very strong."
Silva coughed twice and showed a cautious expression.
The boy landed on the stage holding a spear.
¡°When I was born, I was not prepared to be weaker than anyone else, and I am prepared to declare it here.¡±
"Announce to the world my arrival!"
The boy is very happy.
This is a feeling of recognition.
I am strong, there is no doubt about it.
At the same time, Silva moved.
"You are strong, but for the sake of the dignity of the family, I must go all out."
The strange aura extends from the bottom of the white fan, and then spreads to the surrounding area.
The boy felt a dryness in his body, and he calmed down slightly.
He had just taken two steps when two black talismans exploded on the ground.
"What!"
Dark brown psychic energy erupted from the boy's feet, instantly exploding the boy's armor.
In an instant, the boy's long knife fell to the ground and he completely lost his ability to fight.
"It's just a little bit worse."
The boy fell to the ground and reached out into the distance.
"Silva Marr wins."
Wen Yangxiu announced gently.
Silva walked over and reached out to pull up the injured boy on the ground.
"you!"
The boy didn¡¯t expect that the venomous nobleman from before would actually reach out and pull him up.
"You are very strong. Although you lost, you gained my recognition."
Silva looked unwilling: "If you had withstood that attack just now, I would be the loser."
The boy was inexplicably moved, but he turned around and looked a little arrogant: "If you lose, you just lose. There is no reason."
"But next time, I will win!"
"Silva-san."
"Of course, I will definitely do my best."
Silva smiled.
The scene is extremely harmonious.
The civilian student, through his own abilities, gained recognition from those who originally despised him.
This is undoubtedly very inspiring.
"It's really scary, noble."
Chen Zhi murmured to himself.
"For the nobles, these geniuses are not enemies, and there is no need to create class antagonism."
"They are all resources, your own resources in the future, right?"
Zhao Guangli was still sleeping with his head down, but Chen Zhi didn't care and seemed to be still waiting for an answer.
"Uh, why don't you answer? You must not have slept, senior?"
Su Lin curled up on Zhao Guangli's neck, a little confused.
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