Season Division Chapter 97

  Chapter 97 Spike

   "This arena is interesting!"

  In the simulated space, Xu Heng glanced around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

   If it was just a fire scene, it wouldn't be surprising.

   But now standing among the volcanoes surrounded by magma, looking up and looking out of the scene, there are hundreds of rings in the front, back, left, and top.

  Each arena seems to be suspended in the void, and they can look at each other, and look up and down at each other.

   Whoosh!

  At this time, a ray of light flickered in front of his eyes.

  A boy wearing a light blue combat uniform appeared.

   "Huh, from Tianxiang University?"

  The boy first noticed Xu Heng's combat uniform, his face suddenly became solemn, and his brows frowned.

  The next moment, he noticed that the surrounding scene was full of flames and magma, and his expression gradually became joyful and excited.

   "It turned out to be a flame arena, which can help me to play in the summer season..."

  The boy excitedly said: "With the addition of power, the gap between me and the geniuses of famous schools will be narrowed, maybe I can kill gods!"

   "Ding Dong!"

  In the simulated space, a crisp bell sounded suddenly, followed by a mechanical sound.

   "The first round of the freshman competition, the countdown is three, two, one, start!"

   As soon as the words fell, the palms of the boy in the light blue combat uniform turned upside down instantly.

  A blazing golden light expanded rapidly, turning into a huge ring of golden light, and the raging flames surged like a volcanic eruption, almost violently.

  But suddenly, a biting coldness struck behind him.

   "Xiaohan season, bad..."

  The boy noticed that the opponent in front of him had disappeared, and his expression changed.

  Nima, Master Xiaohan, the opponent turned out to be Xu Heng, the rumored No. 1 scorer!

  The boy was about to turn around to block behind him, but suddenly he recalled the video from the Tianxiang University Challenge.

  The Xiaoshu Seasonal Master named Wang Zhen seemed to lose in the same way.

  It seems to be attacking from behind, but actually from the front?

"boom!"

   After a moment of hesitation, the boy suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if being hit by a cold ice cube.

  The whole person felt dizzy and dizzy instantly, and his ears were buzzing.

   Immediately afterwards, the vision was completely blurred and dim, and the eyeballs rolled over.

   With a snap, the human head rolled a few times in mid-air, and finally hit the ground together with the body.

   "Shua!"

  The next second, the boy in the light blue combat uniform turned into white light and disappeared.

   "Ring No. 365 in the first round, Xu Hengsheng from Tianxiang University!"

  With the sound of the mechanical notification on the flame arena, Xu Heng also turned into white light and was sent to the next arena.

   At the same time, on the platform in the center of the competition hall.

   Surrounded by glass on all sides, countless white lights flickered one after another, turning into a stunned student.

  The moment the boy in the light blue combat uniform appeared, he subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, and then he realized what happened, his expression gradually became terrified, unbelievable, and his scalp was numb.

   "Is this the...gap?"

  He looked up at the display screen in the sky with lingering fear, and found the figure in black and white combat uniform among countless rings.

  In the auditorium, there was already a burst of exclamation, accompanied by applause.

  Everyone has student contestants they care about and express emotions about what they see.

   Among them, there are naturally many people who pay attention to Xu Heng's ring.

  Although I have seen the video circulated by Tianxiang University before, seeing his strength with my own eyes now, I can't help being moved.

   "This kid...isn't he too strong?"

   "Xiaohan Season Master's ability can be said to be played to the fullest by him."

   "It's just from [No Trace] to [Cold Chasing], the speed is so fast, and the strike is so clean, which perfectly interprets the art of killer."

   "This is definitely a textbook-level assassination method. The hand raises the knife and falls, and the head falls to the ground. It is so smooth that it can be called picturesque."

  Many people were amazed.

  Ms. Chen from the admissions office also opened her mouth wide in astonishment.

  A second ago, she was still embarrassed, thinking that Xu Heng was unlucky, and was matched with the opponent of Xiaoshu Seasonal Master in the flame arena.

   Never expected that Xu Heng would instantly kill his opponent in the next second!

   This is a real instant kill, without any nonsense or superfluous actions, and the hidden time of [No Trace] didn't even exceed two seconds.

   "It's amazing, student Xu is so good!" Teacher Chen praised repeatedly.

  Director Zhang and several school leaders looked indifferent, as expected.

  This kid can kill even the full energy level, and now facing the normal descaling level one-on-one, it is absolutely impossible to lose.

  So now this result is normal, we have to calm down.

   Not only calm down, but also pick faults, showing our school's style of excellence.

   "I think Xiao Xu still has some shortcomings. The [Han Zhui] just now can be slightly deflected by 0.3 degrees to the lower left. It will be smoother and less labor-saving."

  Director Zhang raised his voice deliberately, commented with a frown.

   "Indeed, or the body can also be moved back three centimeters, and the shooting angle does not need to be adjusted." A school leader nodded in agreement with a blank expression.

"I personally have a different opinion." Another school leader said, and suggested: "Actually, in the [No Trace] state, increasing the speed by another 10% can perfectly solve the problem of insufficient angle. To increase the killing power."

  After hearing this, everyone around them twitched.

  Especially the school leaders of some ordinary schools, their expressions looked like they had seen a ghost.

  Damn it, a prestigious school deserves to be a prestigious school. From the school leaders to the students, they are all monsters.

  Xu Heng's performance is so perfect, but he can find faults. I can only say that you guys are really good at bragging and pretending!

   Far away in the Tianxiang University Mansion in Dashen City.

  Countless students have already gathered in the cafeteria, library and other places to watch the live broadcast of the freshman match.

  They all focus on the players from their own schools.

  Xu Heng's performance once again amazed everyone.

  Whether it is a first-year girl or a senior, their eyes shine brightly.

   This boy is amazing, handsome and capable!

  What happened to the Xiaohan Festival? Who has seen such a strong Xiaohan Festival? As long as he can be tricked into being a little boyfriend, even if Xiaohan gets stuck a few times, it doesn't matter!

  Dajing City, Fuchu of Tiansi University.

  Several school leaders, together with Liu Zheng, the director of the admissions office, and his daughter Liu Qi, were sitting in the small conference room, and they also paid attention to Xu Heng's group arena.

   "Heh, this young man is quite capable." A leader said with a smile.

   "However, compared to the players from our school, Xu Heng can only be considered mediocre." Liu Zheng shook his head to express his disdain.

"In terms of lethality, he is not as good as our school's Zhou Chong. In terms of the speed of finishing opponents, he is not as good as our school's Li Wanqian. In terms of overall ability, he is not as good as our school's genius trump card—Lin Tianyi." Liu Liu Qi nodded and analyzed.

  Several school leaders nodded slightly, thinking that what Liu Zheng and his daughter said was indeed reasonable.

   At least for now, Xu Heng has not shown a side that makes them feel particularly amazing.

  If he is really mediocre in the end, or slightly outstanding, then it is not a loss if he is not recruited into the school.

   At this time, on the central competition platform.

  Among the 1,300 contestants, half of the contestants have been eliminated, and they all appeared on the platform surrounded by glass.

  The moment the 650th eliminated contestant came out, the second round of the group arena began again.

   This time, the ring venue was reduced to 325.

   It is still a one-on-one battle.

  In the first round, none of the students from the top three elite schools were eliminated.

  After all, among the eliminated crowd, there is no black and white at all.

  Everyone's eyes turned to the huge screen in midair again.

   Director Wang and others did the same, continuing to observe the situation of Xu Heng and several other students in the arena.

  However, when Xu Heng was assigned to a snow arena and his opponent was determined.

   Teacher Chen flipped through the materials again, and his expression quickly became weird.

   "This time the opponent is from Qingbei University, and it is also a Xiaohan season master."

  She quickly reported the situation to several others.

  Director Zhang and the others raised their eyebrows and became interested.

   Xiaohan to Xiaohan, this is quite difficult to see.

   In the simulated space.

  Xu Heng and that opponent were also standing on the icy ground full of snow, looking at each other with wide eyes.

  The opponent was wearing a blue-red combat uniform, holding two daggers in his hands, and his body was slightly arched, like a lightning leopard about to hunt, ready to sprint at any time.

   It's just that the two of them were taken aback when they saw each other's appearance clearly.

   "Are you also Xiaohan Festival?"

   "Boss Xu Heng!"

  The two spoke in unison, but the words they said were completely different.

  Xu Heng encountered an opponent of the same season by accident. This was something he did not expect at the beginning, and it suddenly disrupted the way he planned to fight.

  The other party was full of admiration, and suddenly stood up straight, almost bowing to Xu Heng to express his respect.

   "Eh, what a coincidence!" Xu Heng smiled slightly, and had already thought up a battle strategy in his mind.

  The opponent can hide for two or three seconds at most, and I can hide for five seconds at most. Anyway, during the challenge, I have already exposed the characteristics of myself being a few seconds longer than others.

   "Boss, I admit defeat, there is no need to fight, I will definitely not be able to beat you."

  Suddenly, the other party directly raised his hand and shouted, then knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly: "You are my eternal god!"

   "Shua!"

  The next second, the other party surrendered, turned into a white light and was sent away.

  Xu Heng looked confused.

  It's good to meet little fans, but don't be so nasty, it makes me get goosebumps.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

  On the platform of the guild hall, a group of eliminated students saw this scene, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

   It's normal to admit defeat, the key is that Xiaohan Ji Lingshi is too beautiful, and Xu Heng will be embarrassed after admitting defeat.

   "You are laughing, you ignorant guys, you don't even know Xu Heng's position in our Xiaohan Festival circle, he is our light, and the rise of Xiaohan Festival in the future depends entirely on him!"

  The Xiaohan Festival student who just came out saw everyone pointing at him and laughing, so he immediately said with a dark face.

   "Classmates, your idea is very dangerous. Personality cultism is the early manifestation of a cult, and it is not advisable!" Someone couldn't help but tease.

  The student raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized.

   That's right, the establishment of a Xiaohan Sect, with Xu Heng coming to be the leader and me as the deputy leader, seems to have a bright future!

  Let's just set up an ordinary sect and never turn it into a cult. It's okay, right?

  He was lost in thought!

  (end of this chapter)

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