Kowloon college.

At noon, the sun is high above Qianlong peak, and the golden sun shines on the whole Qianlong peak.

At the foot of Qianlong peak, countless young warriors with eager faces gather here. There is a sea of people. At a glance, it's black, all heads.

Today is the last and most cruel day for Kowloon college to recruit new students.

Because on this day, all of them are ordinary fighters without any background, the elimination rate is extremely amazing, and the cruelty of the competition is extremely fierce.

People with background, backers and strength have already been qualified a month ago and selected as inner court disciples.

Can enter the inner courtyard, all is the talent peerless, the strength formidable Tianjiao. Compared with outside students, it's quite different.

From the name, we can also see the gap between the two sides.

Inner courtyard, it's a disciple!

Outside, it's a student!

As for those who can't even enter the outer gate, they can only be called servants!

The class gap among the three levels is extremely cruel. Not only the superficial appellations, but also the cultivation resources, tutor qualifications, martial arts and so on, are more and more cruel.

The resource allocation of the inner students is ten times that of the outer students, and the resource allocation of the outer students is infinite times that of the servants.

Why infinity?

Because, college servants, there is no resource allocation.

They have to fight for all the cultivation resources, martial arts and secret arts.

Complete the tasks issued by the college, complete the tasks issued by inner school students and outer school students, be errands for others, work hard, fight, kill wild animals, go into the mountains to collect herbs and sell

In a word, the servant, in Kowloon college, is a poisonous insect.

Live to the end, and can grow up, is the real strong!

This kind of cruel competition mechanism and class gap also created a kind of internal atmosphere in Jiulong University.

The students in the inner school are respected, the students in the outer school are educated, and the servants in the college are rubbish.

The weak please the strong, one layer after another, all kinds of small groups form a group, fighting with each other, you rob me, I rob you.

Because the cultivation resources of Jiulong university are fixed. There are so many people. If you want to live better and stand higher, you have to rob others.

Of course, it's a college. There are always rules. But since the rules are set by people, there must be loopholes.

How?

It's simple.

"Haha, today we're going to make a windfall. Freshmen have a thousand contribution points, but they don't want to make more. Just find ten people, and one person has a hundred contributions, which will be enough for me to spend a month."

"Well, you seem to have the ability to snatch it from others. Don't forget, freshmen are the most prickly. "

"Prickly head? This is how we all come here! In which year was there no thorn? In the end? How many of those who do not contribute to the freshmen and find a backer and shelter can survive

A group of old students are talking and laughing with each other. They walk down from Qianlong peak and sweep the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain with unbridled eyes.

Freshmen with strength and background have been recruited into Kowloon university a few days ago. On the last day, most of the people who still try their luck here are rubbish, so they are unscrupulous and have no scruples at all.

At the same time.

In the corner of the crowd, Chu shuliu, Jin Miaomiao, ye Jianyi and others are gathering together. Next to them are other Chinese warriors headed by Ma CE.

Beside Ma CE, several young Chinese warriors pointed to an old student not far away, shouting with indignation.

"Master Ma, when you enter the inner courtyard, you must help us to teach those people over there a lesson, especially the leader Zhao Xuan. These guys even charge us the protection fee in the college!"

"It's true that we worked so hard to win the college's contribution, and they even had to draw ten points!"

"Why can they take away the contributions we've made with our lives if they don't do anything?"

Listening to these people's clamor, Ye Jian glanced at the dissatisfied old student. He could not help frowning slightly and muttered in a low voice:

"Zhao Xuan? But it's only second grade cultivation, and it's not very strong? These guys are bullied and don't know how to fight. They all rely on Ma CE. What a waste! "

"It's just a bunch of rubbish. What else can you expect from them? The most important thing for a warrior is his hands. Those who have the ability to fight with their own life. Like them, even if their accomplishments are not better than that of Zhao xuanchai, do they dare to fight? One by one, they are greedy for life and afraid of death. Can they not be bullied? " Zhang Peng sneer, disdain way.

Chu shuliu and others did not speak. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at Zhao Xuan not far away.

Zhao Xuan, with his hands on his back, walked with great momentum, just like the landowner Lao Cai, who was inspecting his three-thirds of an acre.

Along the way, many new servants of Kowloon University showed a flattering smile and nodded to say hello. They did not dare to offend.

"Second grade cultivation, this is the outside student of Kowloon university?" Di Changqing frowned slightly, thinking of those family children who were enemies in Chishui secret place before.

Compared with those people, Zhao Xuan is not far behind.

"Well, what do you know?"

Seeing this attitude of several people, Ma CE snorted coldly and sneered with disdain: "don't look at other people's accomplishments, but they can easily kill us."

"The same realm, different people, the strength gap is very different, you'd better put your pride back. Don't think you're awesome! "

"Before, you've been to me several times. For the sake of all the Chinese, I don't want to bother with you. But old college students like Zhao Xuan won't show mercy to you like me! "

"The martial arts of the sun world have a deeper foundation than our Chinese martial arts, and their inheritance is even more extraordinary. When it comes to fighting, what do you compare with the martial arts of the Yellow level, the Xuan level, and even the prefecture level?"

In an instant, a group of people behind Ma CE turned pale. Before that, they yelled for Ma CE to stand out for themselves, and the people who were unwilling to go to the extreme were even more ugly.

When they are forced to collect "protection fees", don't they want to resist?

However, they easily suppressed one of them with one move. Who dares to go on?

"In addition..."

When he glanced at Chu shuliu and others, he saw that they were indifferent. Ma CE's face was even colder, and his voice was extremely cold

"Do you think there is no stronger person behind Zhao Xuan?

He is just an ordinary student whose strength is not outstanding. Who gives him the courage to openly collect "protection fees"?

Are you really afraid of him? "

"This..."

As Ma CE's voice fell to the ground, Zhang Yao and Liu Longfei, who were beside him, suddenly turned even more ugly and became extremely black.

Kowloon college.

Far more cruel than they thought!