"Next, I'd like to introduce today's competition. Today's competition is divided into three competitions, namely, the 11th grade challenge, the 12th grade challenge and the 13th grade challenge. The three challengers need to choose one of the ten final winners of the qualification examination competition in each grade. If they win, they will challenge in the next grade, Failure stops the challenge. OK, next I'll introduce the opponent of the first game, which is our defender

Ten silver spars flew to the other side of the field. The images of the ten winners of Grade 11 were magnified and projected into the air. Everyone seemed to be present in front of everyone.

"The ten winners from Grade 11 are Bai Lin, liehuo, long Tianxiang, Dongfang, Shui Bingxin, Kong, 3000 Sheng, Sima Bijie, guixiuzi and Tingyuan! The above ten are all the people who will meet the challenge in the tenth grade. Three of them will face the challenge, but everyone is likely to be the challenger. I hope you will meet the competition in the best condition. Although their voice is very high, please use your strength to defend your honor and remember your mission, Not to make them set records, but to stop them outside the door of the record! "

The tutor's fanning the flames once again made the atmosphere of the audience outside reach a high point.

Both sides of the opponent all introduced, the whole scene like a pot of boiling hot oil, high temperature and warm.

"Good! Now let's invite both sides of the competition to enter the competition field together. Because of our competition rules, the challenger can choose one of the ten students who won in the 11th grade and become his own opponent. Who will the three of them choose? Let's invite our three challengers to make their choice. "

Wu Hao, three of them are facing ten of them.

The eyes of the three people are full of confidence, but the eyes of the ten people are a little complicated. Although each of them is ready to face the challenge, there is a trace of retreat in each person's eyes. In the face of this kind of competition which is very likely to fail, it is naturally the best if they are not selected, but they all know that they can't make a decision, Their fate is in the hands of their opponents, and any one of them can be chosen.

"It's your choice!" Wu Hao chose his opponent.

"Then I'll choose you!" Lingfeier also chose his opponent.

"Then you." Kuangfeng also appointed his opponent.

There was a glimmer of despair in the eyes of the three selected people, and then the fighting spirit gradually ignited. When the result could not be changed, they had to fight with all their strength.

"Well, the three of them, just like in previous games, made a quick choice. Let's see who both sides are. Linghao's opponent is long Tianxiang, Lingfei's opponent is guixiuzi, and kuangfeng's opponent is shuibingxin! "

In the center of the square, there are three groups of enlarged images of the players, each of whom is clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

"Now that the grouping has been completed, let's invite the three challengers to draw their own order." The instructor's voice was very high, and everyone on the field could hear it clearly. The last loud cry before the game lit up the atmosphere of the audience.

Wu Hao, led by Qingyin, went to the rostrum to extract the order of appearance.

Wu Hao is the first, Ling Fei Er is the second, and kuangfeng is the third.

"All right! The first contestants of the 11th grade challenge competition of Tianyuan college have decided that our classmates Linghao and long Tianxiang will come on and prepare for the battle. I hope they can bring us a wonderful competition! "

Wu Hao and long Tianxiang play.

Long Tianxiang is a very standard man in the high heaven. He is not very old. He looks very young. He is estimated to be in his 40s, less than 50 years old. Among the practitioners in the high heaven, he is very young.

His physique is very strong, but the expression is very cold, as if the warrior with the determination to die, the feeling of fighting on the field.

Wu Hao felt a very strong sense of war from him, a kind of breath.

"Are you going to use a weapon?" Wu Hao asked for his advice.

"No Long Tianxiang shakes his head. In the previous competition, he seriously saw that his opponent is not generally strong. With weapons, his strength is greatly increased. Although his own weapons can also increase his strength, if he lets his opponent use weapons, his strength will increase to a higher level. So he just makes himself lose faster. There is no need at all.

"Yes Wu Hao nodded, this guy is still some rational, no, in order to enhance their own strength, but let the opponent enhance stronger strength.

"Two players, are you ready? If you are ready, the game will start soon The supervisor stood at the edge of the court and looked at them.

"Ready."

"Ready."

The two riders nodded and were on the field, ready for the fight.

"Well, dear audience friends, the two players on the field are ready to fight. Next, please shine your eyes. Don't miss every minute and every second, because even every second may be a historic moment. Now that you have come here, let's witness the birth of this historic moment. Let's start the competition!" The supervisor's finger rang all over the court.

The competition officially kicked off.

Long Tianxiang's attention was all on his tutor's fingers. The sound sounded. Without saying a word, he immediately launched the most violent attack. With a roar and a firm horse step, he tied up the double chop and patted it on the ground at the same time. The fierce power of the nether world poured into the ground. In front of Wu Hao, he immediately rushed out a black giant winged flying dragon with dark purple blue eyes, As if from the hell of evil beast, mouth will bite Wu Hao, with Wu Hao flew directly to the outside.

The rules of the game are very simple, either admit defeat or be beaten out of the game.

This is not a competition held for the sake of being more wonderful. It's just for the sake of winning or losing. Just as Wu Hao said before, long Tianxiang realized this truth. Even if there is no brilliance, as long as he can defeat the other side and win the competition, then everything is over.

It's just a little bit close to sending him out. It's just a little bit close. Long Tianxiang's heart is pounding. He looks at the hope in front of him. He looks at the victory in front of him. He looks at himself as a hero who is going to break the other side's promotion. He feels that his heart has jumped to his throat.