Chapter 252

The next day.

The Red Bird Stadium was still packed with people.

On the stage.

It was Xiaotong and Chuyang who came to support the third round of selection.

"After the exciting and fierce competition in the first two days, our contestants have been eliminated from 738 to 12."

"Today, these undisputed and well-deserved top 12 will compete for six places here."

"The third round of assessment! Twelve to six! Please welcome our contestants!"

Xiaotong's voice was crisp and melodious, while Chuyang's voice was passionate and loud.

The two of them just said a few simple words to drive the atmosphere of the whole venue.

"Jiangnan Martial Arts High School is awesome! Xu Kui Shou is mighty! Jiang Lao Da is invincible!"

In the audience, Ji Chuan shouted at the top of his lungs, and the die-hard fans of Jiangnan Martial Arts High School around him were also cheering excitedly.

This time, Jiangnan Martial Arts High School was completely popular.

Four of the top twelve are from Jiangnan Martial Arts School. Who dares to say that his Jiangnan Martial Arts School only produces beauties and has the lowest combat power?

Look at the United Martial Arts School next door. That is the real one that relies on women to hold up half the sky.

"Great Jiangnan Martial Arts School is awesome! Jiang Shen is the eternal god!"

Another passerby fan who was impressed by Jiang Li yesterday shouted loudly.

On the stage, the contestants have entered the venue.

Then, on the huge virtual screen, the twelve names and numbers began to scroll and change continuously.

But after just a few seconds, it stopped.

It was written on the huge screen.

The first match

No. 003 - Hua Siyu VS No. 028 - Gao Zhuo

"The first match is actually my goddess Hua?"

Some people in the audience began to whisper and discuss.

"Gao Zhuo is a bit unlucky. Although he is very strong, he is still not as good as Hua Siyu."

A die-hard fan of the First Military Martial Arts School couldn't help but sigh and regret.

There are many people who hold the same view. At least from the slightly ugly face of Zhao Hongbo, the president of the First Military University in the stands, it can be seen that he is not optimistic about his students.

This is understandable, just because Hua Siyu is indeed too strong.

This woman is on the same level as Wei Ruo and Chu Bowen.

No. 003 has already explained everything.

The huge alloy stage stands alone in the center of the stage.

Unlike the previous separate and simultaneous duels, starting from the third round, the battles are carried out one by one.

This satisfies the wishes of the audience.

It also allows other students to carefully study and observe the battle performances of the geniuses of the same age as themselves, so as to stimulate them to work hard.

In addition, the intensity and excitement of the third round have made the judges unable to distract themselves to watch multiple games and comment at the same time.

The last and most important point.

That is revenue and publicity.

The first two rounds of selection were too fast. If it continues at this speed, it will make the five major college leagues seem a bit anticlimactic.

As for revenue, that is the return that all forces want to get by paying tribute to the alliance and the five major colleges every year.

This kind of return is actually an off-site bet.

For example, the battle between No. 003-Hua Siyu VS No. 028-Gao Zhuo is determined.

Within a few minutes, the odds for this battle will be opened in various parts of the federation.

Then within half an hour, the odds will be closed, and the game will really begin.

As for building momentum and becoming famous, this is the reason why Wei Ruo, Hua Siyu, Chu Bowen, and Lei Zhen are so famous, while Jiang Li, Xu Tiangang, Gao Fan and others are relatively unknown.

Now the top twelve have made them well-known. If they are the top six, or even the top three in the end.

They will definitely become the hottest new stars in the entire federation.

Half an hour later.

On the huge alloy stage.

Hua Siyu was wearing a white dress, and her expression was slightly melancholy. Her face was so pitiful that people couldn't help but want to comfort her.

Gao Zhuo looked as if he was facing a great enemy.

He had a very detailed understanding of Hua Siyu.

This woman had a rare and special charming physique.

This physique was not like the rebellious Chu family girl in the rumor, which directly gave people a good impression and subtly influenced other people's emotions and even minds.

Hua Siyu's charming physique was called the undead body.

This physique had little effect on others, and could only make others feel sorry for her, and always leave a little room for them when they attacked.

Does this physique sound useless?

Not really, the real strength of this physique is its immortality.

Unlike other immortal physiques, Hua Siyu's immortal physique was that when her life was overdrawn and her blood and qi were consumed to a certain extent, her physical defense and physical strength would be greatly improved.The strength, even the speed of the body, and even the mental strength will begin to increase exponentially in all directions.

But in contrast, extremely strong physiques have fatal weaknesses.

Hua Siyu's weakness is the soul.

But there are so few fighting skills targeting the soul, so Hua Siyu can be so strong that everyone is afraid of her.

"The game begins!"

With Xiaotong's light shout.

Gao Zhuo, holding a long knife, took the lead in slashing at Hua Siyu.

Hua Siyu just sighed slightly, looked at Gao Zhuo with a melancholy and pitiful face, just retreated slightly and then kicked lightly.

A little space ripple appeared, like a white floating catkin slowly falling.

"Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue? Xia Yanran, are you crazy?"

On the judges' seat, Zhao Hongbo, the president of the First Military University, saw Hua Siyu's skills at a glance, and his expression changed suddenly.

The presidents of other colleges and universities also looked solemn. As for the senior officials of the Federation, they looked at Xia Yanran, the president of the United Martial Arts College, and asked her to give an explanation.

"Don't worry, this is not Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue, but Suyao Yanxu Gong."

Xia Yanran shook her head with a smile.

"I was also shocked at the beginning. Hua Siyu entered an ancient ruins last year and got some opportunities. I have seen this technique. It is indeed similar to Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue, but it is completely different."

"And the other things she got in the ruins have nothing to do with the Ten Thousand Races, so don't worry. If you don't believe it, you can just watch it later."

Xia Yanran looked at Hua Siyu on the stage with charming eyes, her eyes full of expectation.

On the stage.

Hua Siyu was like a wisp of white smoke, and like flying catkins.

But with every dance she made, there would be ripples in the air.

Then Gao Zhuo's movements would be slowed down, and his qi and blood would not flow smoothly, and even the qi and blood in his body would evaporate quickly.

"What kind of fighting skill is this? Why does it look a bit like the inhuman magic methods of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult?"

Li Haobai couldn't help complaining from the audience.

"Xiaoyao Qingyan Jue? It shouldn't be."

Chu Bowen from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts College had a flickering expression, thought about it and answered, but soon shook his head to deny his previous guess.

Jiang Li didn't care what fighting skill Hua Siyu used, but used his five senses to the extreme, saw with his eyes, felt with his heart, and then analyzed this heaven-defying fighting skill.

A moment.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Gao Zhuo's mouth, and he took two steps back.

At this time, there was no trace of blood fluctuation in his body, and his resolute face was pale, as if someone had sucked his blood dry, and his whole body was trembling because of weakness. If it weren't for his military style that allowed him to stand on the stage, I'm afraid anyone else would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Great! I lost, but we have a chance. We'll fight again next time!"

Gao Zhuo resisted the intense feeling of exhaustion, nodded to Hua Siyu, and walked slowly to the stage with his body straightened step by step.

Wei Ruo did not help, and neither did the others.

They knew that this was Gao Zhuo's pride as a soldier. They could die standing, but they could never run away on their knees.

"The second match, No. 001 Wei Ruo VS No. 022 Gu Hui"

After Gao Zhuo left the stage, the list flashed and stopped again on the huge virtual screen.

If the battle between Hua Siyu and Gao Zhuo was out of this world with weirdness.

The battle between Wei Ruo and Gu Hui was domineering and fist-to-flesh, which could resonate with the audience and arouse their hormones.

The collision of fists.

The bloody aura and the bombardment mixed with thunder.

The two seemed to be equally strong, but in fact, Wei Ruo had always had the upper hand and firmly controlled the rhythm of the whole situation.

Gu Hui was a little suffocated by being led by the nose, but he had no choice.

Compared with the sharp Wei Ruo last year, he was more mature and experienced this year. The airtight attack was like a big net that firmly dragged him into the net until he was exhausted and died.

This was indeed the case.

After the two of them fought for about half an hour, Gu Hui was caught by Wei Ruo and knocked off the stage with a punch.

Under the stage, Jiang Li watched the fight between the two and nodded repeatedly, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Watching everyone's fight is not only beneficial to improving his own fighting skills, but also allows him to understand the fighting styles and fighting skills of various opponents, which is of great help to deal with various enemies in the future.

This is also the significance of the five major college leagues.

"No. 001-First Military University-Wei Ruo won and advanced to the fourth round."

On the huge virtual screen, the last punch that caught the flaw and bombarded was replayed several times.

After Wei Ruo also stepped down.

The virtual screen flashed again.

"The third match, No. 059 Xu Tiangang VS No. 707Jiang Li!"

It turned out to be a civil war in Jiangnan Martial Arts High School!