Chapter 22： Nie Yuan

"you guys……"

Surrounded by so many orcs, Kyria and Wesley are also timid, after all, their strength is really not high, two people can not deal with this group of orcs. In addition, they just held the laser sword at Yan Ziye's actions, if they really did it, the academy would definitely expel them. Those who were expelled from the academy would no longer be needed by the Nada family, and this result was not something they could bear.

Just when the two of them were riding a tiger, the instructor of class C and Hodder walked over quickly.

"What are you doing around here?" Hodder shouted.

When the orcs all stepped aside, when Hod saw that the two of Kiliya were still holding laser swords at Yan Ziye, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing? I want to deal with Yan with laser swords. Midnight? Attacking the orcs privately in the academy, do you want to be expelled?"

"I……"

"we……"

The two Qilia didn’t know how to explain it. At this time, the instructor of Class C came out and said, “Haha, maybe they had a dispute accidentally. My students, I understand, they don’t know how to do it, Huo De, let them apologize. How about giving me a face?"

After all, Kilia and the others did not really do it, nor were they their own students, so Hodder had no right to rectify them, so they could only snorted coldly: "Then give you face."

"Don't hurry up to apologize?" Seeing Hodt's agreement, the instructor of Class C quickly said to the two Qilia.

Obviously everything is because of Yan Ziye, but now they want them to apologize. Of course, Kylia and Wesley are not reconciled, but no matter how reconciled, they can't violate their mentor's will, so they can only grit their teeth and force their Yan Ziye bowed his head to apologize.

"Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

Yan Ziye readily accepted the apology from the two, and then said solemnly: "It is best if you know your mistakes and can correct them. I hope that next time you see you, you will remember to take medicine."

"You..." Wesley angered Yan Ziye again, but was drunk by the instructor of Class C.

"Wesley, Kyria, you two immediately roll me back to the actual combat zone of Class C."

Seeing that their tutor was angry, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only follow the tutor back to the actual combat zone of Class C. They just gave Yan Ziye a fierce look before leaving, and they wanted to cramp and peel Yan Ziye. .

After seeing the three people leave, Huo De said helplessly to Yan Ziye: "You kid, don't cause me trouble in the future."

Yan Ziye shrugged innocently, "Teacher, it's nothing to do with me. I'm working hard to prepare for the finals. I don't know that the two who didn't take medicine suddenly came here and went crazy. The most innocent person is I am right."

"In broad daylight, in front of so many people, you are ashamed to say that you are cultivating?" After sleeping for a whole morning, my eyes have not been opened completely, even when I walked, I was half squinted and I was on the bench. Banter brought the small pillow. Yan Ziye is the laziest student that Huo De has ever seen since he became a tutor.

"I was practicing."

As soon as Yan Ziye said this, everyone on the scene rolled his eyes.

Yan Ziye is so helpless, what he said is obviously the truth, how can no one believe it?

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Time flies very fast, especially for those who want to participate in the college ranking finals, it seems to pass in the blink of an eye, regardless of whether this strength has increased, they can only go all out.

The ranking match is based on the draw to determine the order of playing, one-on-one duels, stipulates that weapons and mechas cannot be used, and they can only be based on their own strength. This provision is definitely great news for Yan Ziye and others who have no mecha.

All the orcs who entered the finals were gathered together, and those orcs and females who could not participate in the game could only be watched outside the field. The place where the competition takes place is the largest actual battle field in the academy. There are ten duel platforms in that actual battle field. Ninety-six orcs, in the end only twelve orcs were able to enter the most glorious duel hall in the academy, and compete for the final academy strength in the largest duel arena in the duel hall.

The reason why the ranking competition is held in the academy is because the five strongest orcs need to be selected to represent the academy to participate in the triennial Planet Academy Tournament. In that game, both the king of the empire and the dean of the academy will all be there. Of course, even the SS-level masters will be there. When participating in the competition, if you are accidentally caught by a strong SS level and accepted as a closed student, you will be well-known at that time.

Taking a step back, even if you don’t have that **** luck to be favored by SS-level powerhouses, it is not bad to be favored by the deans of the academy and the king of the empire. It is also a good choice to become a student of the dean of the academy or marry an empire prince .

When the lottery was drawn, Verno and Yan Ziye stood together. In addition to Yan Ziye's five class D members, there were three class B members in the final. Verno was one of them.

In order to prevent cheating from happening, the college adopted an on-site lottery method, so the lottery people lined up two long lines. The people in the front are all from the A-level class, and Yan Ziye is the last.

Looking at the long line in front, Yan Ziye poked Verno who was standing in front, "You can draw one for me by the way when you wait for the draw."

Verno turned around, "Draw lots for you? What are you doing?"

"I'm going to take a rest there. I didn't have much rest this morning." Yan Ziye pointed to the stone stool under the shade of the tree not far away.

Verno was full of black lines, "Yan Ziye, can you not be so lazy? Just draw a lot, you still want me to do it. I tell you, the one-month deadline has come, and I am not your follower now. You must smoke yourself."

Seeing Verno's unwillingness, Yan Ziye turned his gaze on Yuri behind.

Yuri took a step back, "Don't look at me, the college has regulations, this draw must be in person."

"That is, if we draw for you and the opponent in the draw is ourselves, then it would be miserable." Thinking of this, Jack could not help but tremble, and he was simply looking for death.

Celter said funny: "Yan Ziye, don't think about being lazy, this is not a troublesome thing, but wait a few minutes and it will be our turn."

"Yes, just wait." Bent, who followed Celt, also continued.

Well, since no one wants to help, Yan Ziye still needs to support herself. Finally, after waiting for almost five minutes, it was Verno’s turn. Verno drew a number. When Verno saw the number he had drawn, he filtered it in his mind and found that he was not someone he knew. With a sigh of relief. If in the first game, it wouldn't be great to draw some masters or acquaintances, but fortunately not.

When it was Yan Ziye's turn, Yan Ziye casually drew a note from the lottery box, opened it, and after seeing the numbers on it, Yan Ziye couldn't help but glance back at Yuli behind him with complicated eyes.

"What are you looking at me doing..." Yuri suddenly thought of a possibility, couldn't help swallowing, and asked cautiously: "Did you not draw a number that hasn't appeared yet?"

In the draw, the two people who draw the same number become opponents in the first game, and the winning side will draw again to determine the opponent in the next game. Because there are only five of Yan Ziye left, if Yan Ziye really draws a number that hasn't appeared yet, then Yan Ziye will rival one of the four behind.

What Yuri is most afraid of is this situation. This is the rhythm of wanting them to kill each other!

As soon as Yuri's words came out, the three Celts at the back were also very nervous, afraid that such a terrible situation would really occur.

The four of them pleased Yan Ziye with their nervous expressions. Yan Ziye couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter with you? The numbers from 1 to 48 have been taken away. How could there be any numbers that have not appeared before. "

"Then what are you looking at me?" Yuri asked, pursing his lips.

"No, I just think this number is good." Yan Ziye looked at the conspicuous number 48 in his hand, thoughtfully.

After the number is drawn, swipe the screen on the side. After the computer scans, it will automatically pair it up on the computer. After everyone has drawn the lottery, the results of the lottery will be announced on the big screen.

"Fortunately, I didn't draw you, or it would be miserable." After the result came out, Bante gave a sigh of relief after taking a look at his opponent.

Jack glanced at Banter's opponent and said, "Are you lucky? You won an A-level orc. You will lose the first game."

"That's better than dying in your own hands, besides, losing to the orcs in Class A is not ashamed." Bante said nonchalantly.

"That's right. Although my opponent was in the B class, the odds of winning are too small." Jack also knows his strength clearly. Being able to participate in the finals is beyond his own expectations, and he doesn't expect too much. many.

"To put it simply, we are here to walk through the scene, what's to care about." Yuri saw it very clearly, so he was very calm, but when he saw Yan Ziye's opponent, Yuri couldn't calm down.

"What? Yad Nada? Yan Ziye's opponent is Yad?"

Verno saw it too, and looked at Yan Ziye beside him in surprise, "Yan Ziye..." He didn't expect that Yan Ziye would meet Yade so soon. Although Yadder's strength is not strong in the A-level class, he has reached the A-level strength after all. Coupled with the ups and downs of confessing the door, what will Yan Ziye do now?

"You all watched what I did. The person chosen by the lottery was not specially selected by me." Yan Ziye looked innocent.

"But that's the person you picked in your own draw. You said, are you too fate?" These ninety-odd people actually picked the one who shouldn't be drawn at the first draw, and Verno also I have to admire Yan Ziye.

"Fate?" Yan Ziye curled up his lips, "I think it is Nie Fate. Since it is Nie Fate, then we should sort it out and take care of the old account."