The remaining dozen people only occupied a small piece of the training ground.

Fang Wenbin snapped his fingers to free those eliminated newborns from the confinement of the transparent light cocoon.

A medical team composed of school doctors, teachers and students from the School of Pharmacy and Medical College quickly entered the venue and began treatment.

The freshman with a bruised nose and a swollen face and a wounded body was on the outside of the training ground, while receiving treatment, watching the competition between the geniuses in the center of the venue.

Many people are confused. What am I doing? Why did it become like this?

After working hard for more than ten years, I finally got admitted to Qingda. What a thing I am proud of.

Today is the opening ceremony. Isn’t it always a clapping, taking photos, and listening to the encouragement of the principal and the teacher?

Wouldn't they say that we are the hope of the future and have a bright future?

Why did he suddenly start a big melee? Why did he get beaten up?

I... changed into new clothes.

Someone received a call from his parents.

"Mom, I didn't hear your phone call just now."

"What? How about the opening ceremony?"

"Uh, this is quite difficult to explain. It's quite complicated. Hiss, please be gentle..."

"No... I didn't do bad things. I really didn't do bad things. I just was at the opening ceremony! I didn't go to unhealthy places!"

"Really, I really didn't lie to you. This opening ceremony is a bit different from what you thought."

"No, not because Gyeongju's thoughts and behaviors are more open."

"Hiss...it hurts so much, okay, I'll hold it back."

"Mom, I didn't talk to you just now. I'm really not doing bad things. Don't! Don't deduct my living expenses!"

The new student Zheng Ce has a bruised nose and a swollen face. Half of his hair was burned by the psychic flames. His mother also deducted his living expenses, and he looked desperate.

The senior sister from the School of Pharmacy and Medical excitedly bandaged him the wound under the command of the teacher.

"Hiss...I" Zheng Ce grinned in pain, wanting to make his senior sister lighter.

But when he saw the warning eyes of the senior sister opening her eyes, he immediately changed his statement.

"It doesn't hurt, I really don't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. You packed it very well."

The senior sister smiled with satisfaction.

The teacher next to him who was responsible for checking the medical results nodded and recorded it on paper.

"Feng Xiaorui, battlefield emergency medical assessment, results: excellent. The bandage bandage is practical and beautiful, the injured did not feel pain, and the medical effect was good."

...

Han Yue estimated that the time was almost over, and now the remaining few people were in the center of the venue, and the distance was very close.

If you find the right angle, it will be almost done in three seconds.

So he stood up.

"Principal Fang, it's almost done, I can go down."

Fang Wenbin looked at Han Yue with a surprise look. Is Han Yue's classmate finally going to start the battle?

By the way, what is Han Yue’s spirituality? It seems that the information is written as [Strength of Upper Limbs]?

This ability seems weak and is not suitable for spiritual cultivation. Maybe Han Yue is following the path of martial arts cultivation.

At the scene where the level seven monster was killed, no traces of spiritual energy were found. The monster was more like being killed by unparalleled power.

So Brother Gaoren should have taken the path of martial arts cultivation. Han Yue is his student.

By the way, that's it. Han Yue said before that he wanted to go to the Martial Arts Academy.

Fang Wenbin smiled and stood up to see Han Yue off.

Then, you can see the shadow of Brother Gaoren from the battle between Han and Yue.

Although I can't directly see how Brother Gaoren killed the seventh-level monster, it is also a great blessing to be able to see his style from the battles of his students.

Han Yue felt a little embarrassed when he saw Fang Wenbin's smile. This old Fang would not do anything sexy again.

No matter what, no one loves it every three seconds. Anyway, if you go on, just use a big move, just a few people in seconds, and get a reward.

This potion that should belong to me, but if I can't get a bottle, I'm really unwilling to accept it.

Han Yue stood up and quickly became the focus of the whole process.

Many people were surprised that they had already decided on something in their hearts before.

This Han Yue is a fool. Everything he did before was just to escape.

He didn't dare to take action at all.

"Is this Han Yue really involved in the battle?"

"He won't do anything else, right?"

...

Even the few people who were fighting in the audience stopped for a short time and looked at Han Yue who was swaying from the rostrum with a cold look.

Several people even reached a consensus through eye contact.

"Let's stop for a moment, solve this guy before continuing?"

"Okay, agree."

The injured freshmen and the members of the medical team consciously made way for Han Yue. They also wanted to see what Han Yue's strength has been pretending to be so long.

They were afraid that they would become an excuse for Han Yue to play tricks because they blocked the way.

In this way, Han and Yue separated the crowd and walked towards the center of the venue.

Everyone's eyes were complicated. How could he steal all the limelight in such a chaotic scene?

At this moment, a sound of inappropriate cheering sound suddenly sounded, "Come on Han Yue! Fight ten at a time!"

Han Yue looked at him with a dark look. Who is this? Don’t harm me, okay? What if they listen to your words, what if they don’t go together?

Turning his head and looking, Du Shaoyu waved his fist with a bandage, his white and fat face was as white as a bun, and his nose was blue and swollen.

After all, this is the only person who cheers Han Yue, so Han Yue had to wave his hand, which was considered a response.

There are only twelve new students standing there, including Su Ze, Lin Sheng, Yan Ziping, and Yuan Baitao.

When they heard the words of ten times at a time, their faces suddenly became ugly. But they ignored Du Shaoyu tacitly and focused their anger on Han Yue at the same time.

Du Shaoyu helped Han Yue to raise a wave of hatred.

Han Yue stood in front of the twelve people, smiled slightly, thinking in his heart what to say so that they could come up and beat him together?

Are you going together or a wheel battle?

This doesn't work. They are all geniuses. Saying this will stimulate their strong self-esteem. If you have to fight me one by one, it will be troublesome.

When dealing with demonic and evil ways like me, you don’t have to talk about the morality of the world, let’s go together!

It seems strange to say this, and they may not be able to understand the memes inside.

While Han Yue was thinking.

Su Ze activated it directly, rushed towards Han Yue, and layers of water patterns swept on his right fist, emitting a green light of spiritual energy.

He was worried that Han Yue would do something else, so he didn't want to leave Han Yue any chance, so he just wanted to get Han Yue out of trouble!

Seeing Su Ze start, Lin Sheng and Yan Ziping also reacted quickly.

This Han Yue is the most hated freshman on the court and is also the most popular. As long as he is knocked down, he will definitely gain more reputation. It also lets Principal Fang know who is the genius worth cultivating!

Lin Sheng turned into a ball of black smoke and floated towards Han Yue.

The other people were not willing to fall behind and attacked Han Yue one after another.

Han Yue was startled first, then laughed.

I didn’t expect you to go together. I wonder if you should say that you don’t talk about morality, or should I say that my hatred is too stable?

Soon, the smoke that Lin Sheng transformed into wrapped around Han Yue's body.

Every step Su Ze took, he would leave deep footprints on the alloy floor of the training ground, turning into a rock fist, and swing towards Han Yue's head through the smoke.

There was also frost under Han Yue's feet and could not move.

The shadow behind it cracked a hole, and a pair of white plain hands stretched out from it.

Various attacks with psychic energy arrive almost at the same time!

It was obvious that Han Yue was about to be knocked down in the double team.

Fang Wenbin sighed and prepared to protect Han Yue with his light cocoon.

"I'm still too young. I'm double-teamed by more than a dozen talented new students with outstanding spirituality. Even if I need to cheer up a little bit of energy to deal with it. Although Han Yue is strong, he is still a young man after all, and has no experience."
To be continued...