Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 126 Is this Si Nong? Why is he so cruel?! (Third update)(1/3)

When I heard the sound of the two-tone drum, there was a huge flow of people around, as if going to a market.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but speed up.

After two calls, I finally arrived at the Southwest Campus.

If there are more than 10,000 people, it will seem like a huge crowd.

There are farmers working to organize the four main courtyards and other branches, but it is still a mess for the time being.

In addition, there are more than 10,000 people here.

The farmers gathered in the northeast of the school field, but there was another square formation in the southwest of the school field, which was waiting early.

They lined up neatly, all of them were powerful, and their eyes were all fixed here, as if they had evil intentions.

"That's the warrior phalanx."

Zhao Xing understood it at a glance, because Tian Hou had said before that the first course of mandatory training was to prohibit the use of spells and would be accompanied by warriors.

"But the number is a bit small, only about three thousand people, and they are all bare-handed."

Just then, Tian Yan appeared.

He was nine feet tall, wearing battle armor and holding a spear. He stood on a high platform and shouted: "Senong from Diliyuan, come and assemble in front of me quickly!"

Zhao Xing ran over immediately.

Among the 200 people left in the fourth level, there are 115 Grade B talents and 85 Grade A talents.

There are a total of twenty-one geniuses at the top level.

The total number of people in Diliyuan is also fifty, which is the same as Tianshiyuan, Taicangyuan and Pinghuaiyuan.

However, there are only five people in the first class of Dili Yuan, Zhuang Ziqing, Zhao Xing, Jiang Tianming, Cao Shuang, and Meng Song. Han Bing is only in the first class.

Taicang Courtyard, Pinghuai Courtyard, and Jia Shang each have three talents.

The remaining ten people are all in Tianshiyuan.

Among A, Jia, and Xia, Tianshiyuan has the most.

Therefore, it seems that the four courtyards have the same number of people, but in fact their strength is completely different.

"Listen carefully!" Tian Yan said, "In the next month, all training courses will be [unable to train], and the use of spells is prohibited!"

“And every day is actual combat!”

"See the phalanx to the southwest?"

"There were only three thousand people there!"

"Like you, they are also reserve forces, and their highest level will not exceed the eighth level."

"Now these three thousand people are your enemies."

"We must survive their charge!"

"The Agricultural Supervision Committee will remember the time when each of you fell. If you are graded as C or lower when you are sorted, and you fall in the top 100 three times in a row, you will be demoted, withdraw from the reserve, and return to your place of origin.

!”

"The geniuses of the four courtyards have more demanding requirements!"

"If you are a top-level genius, you must persist until there are only twenty-one people left on the field before Sinong can fall."

"If you are a mid-level genius, you must persist until there are only 53 people left on the field before you fall."

"If you are a genius at the lower level, you must persist until there are only eighty-five people left on the field before you fall."

"The second-level geniuses from the four courtyards must persist until there are only 200 people left on the field before Si Nong falls."

"As long as you haven't completely lost your fighting ability, you can all get up and fight again."

Tian Yan's words made the people below a little restless.

In such a melee, must we persist until the last moment?

In a melee, if you are not careful, you may be surrounded by several people. You may not be able to hold on for long, and you will lose your combat effectiveness!

"Geniuses are given high-level treatment and the requirements are more stringent." After hearing this, Zhao Xing was not sure that he could persist until only 21 people were left on the field and fell.

However, those who can be selected into the four courtyards are all talented.

If you have good talent and are given higher resources to cultivate, you can save a lot of time to prepare for this training. If you are still worse than others, it really can't be justified.

Once or twice is okay, but if you can't compare to the people below several times in a row, then there is indeed a problem.

The third tom is still beating.

The square formation in the southwest of the school field.

There were also several martial arts experts who were shouting to the warrior reserves below.

In front of one of the phalanxes, there was a bald middle-aged man named Fang Wu. He was the great martial arts master of the [Qinglong Martial Division] among the four martial arts courtyards.

Fang Wu pointed to the back and said:

"Have you seen those weak Si Nong opposite?"

"They have more than 10,000 people there, three times more than you!"

"But, they are just farmers, and it is forbidden to cast spells. No matter how many there are, it is useless!"

"But you have been practicing martial arts since you were young, and your various martial arts skills are far beyond what they can do with their two or three years of cat-foot kung fu."

"Now you are bare-handed. They are wearing raincoats, bamboo hats and other protective equipment. If they fall, they can get up and fight again. You must learn how to defeat your opponent in the shortest time and make them lose their fighting ability!"

"But you can't let go of the fight. You can't kill people, you can only hurt them. It's knocking down, not killing. This is a test of your control of your own power. Only by accurately controlling your power and integrating it can you become

Stronger.”

"At the end of the training later, the ranking will be calculated based on the 'number of people knocked down'."

"You are from [Qinglong Wusi]. I know some of you were recruited because you are good at weapons and skills, but even without weapons, you should be the strongest!"

Fang Wudao: "Go and defeat the enemy according to the rating of each branch. If you do not meet your rating three times in a row during training, you will be downgraded!"

"I don't want anyone from Qinglong Wusi to be eliminated, do you understand?"

"clear!"

The three bells and drums fell, and both sides of the school grounds became quiet.

The heads of the various academies on both sides have also explained the rules clearly.

So they flew into the sky one after another and landed on a building ship.

On the boat, there was a group of officials staring down.

Among them were senior officials from the four courtyards, such as Lu Bang, Ge Jinsong, Zuo Zizhi and others.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Sizheng of the four great martial arts divisions.

Around the school grounds, there are doctors, pharmacists and other powerful people with healing professions present.

Fan Zhaoli, the Diannong Captain who received 1 billion points, is also the Grand Nongzheng of Diliyuan.

At this time, he turned to Fang Wudao: "General Fang, have you made the rules clear to the people below?"

Fang Wu cupped his hands towards Fan Zhaoli and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, I've made everything clear."

"Okay, let's get started."

Fan Zhaoli smiled.

The three toms and drums fell behind, and the school grounds were quiet for a moment of incense.

Another voice came from the boat, repeating the training rules three times.

It is different from Tian Yan’s explanation before.

Zhao Xing felt that the person who spoke out this time was a ritual cultivator.

Because the sound is imprinted in my mind, it lingers, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

The same is true for the warrior phalanx on the opposite side. They remember their training goals clearly, which is to knock down rather than kill.

The rules read by this voice will affect everyone in a short period of time.

I waited quietly for another stick of incense.

A majestic sound came from above the school field.

"Training begins!"

When the sound spreads.

A phalanx of three thousand warriors looked at each other and sprinted towards the Sinong phalanx.

The two sides are only a hundred meters apart.

Sprinting with all his strength, within a few breaths, he entered the Sinong Square.

No one is allowed to leave the school grounds unless they are judged to have lost their combat effectiveness, and they will be moved away using magic.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage