Game Invasion: I Chose the Weakest Professional Summoner

  Chapter 75 The City of the Cursed (please read more!!)

  Han Yu thought about whether to share the talent of Shadowblade Mantis, go back in stealth, and let them wait another night.

   Thinking that I haven't found the back door of this villa, it's a bit unrealistic.

  But still used the shared talent—Shadow Blade, and walked silently behind the dozen or so people sitting cross-legged at the door of his house.

   "Ahem—let's just say, is there a possibility that this Han Yu is not at home?"

   Han Yu stood behind everyone and coughed lightly.

   "Not at home, how is it possible, I saw him come up with my own eyes and never went down!"

   "That's right, the few of us watched him come up, so we never went down!"

  It seems that these people don't know that there is a teleportation array in the 001 dormitory, after all, who would have thought of it.

  A dormitory can be so luxurious, it doesn’t matter if there are sports cars in it, and it can’t be more expensive than a few purple clothes, but there is even an official facility like a teleportation array.

   "You are..." Saying that, the boy in front of Han Yu turned his head: "Han Yu! Why are you here?!"

  Han Yu scratched his head, somewhat speechless with this group of students.

   An exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

  The dozen or so people sitting cross-legged immediately stood up: "Han Yu! Han Yu is here!"

   "He actually ran away, I didn't even see how he slipped out."

  The crowd of more than a dozen people was so loud that they obviously waited for more than an hour and were a little anxious. Seeing the momentum, Han Yu took a step back.

   "No, why are you so nervous, I don't hit people!"

   "Also, what are you doing blocking my door, why? I haven't seen such a nice villa before, want to go in and visit it?"

  Behind everyone, a boy with a long sword walked out: "We are all here to invite you to the arena. You won't be able to sit in this position for long."

   "Yes, we are all here to challenge you! Accept it." As soon as the boy with the sword on his back spoke, everyone agreed.

   "There are... a lot of people here."

   It doesn't matter if they go to Han Yu together, but the school doesn't allow fighting except in the arena. At this point, he was too lazy to run to the arena.

   "This number one is really not deterrent at all..." Han Yu muttered softly.

   "How about this, after five days, the freshman competition is over, if you think you are still qualified to challenge me, I will challenge you one by one."

   "Now, you don't know how much you weigh."

   "You..." The man with the sword on his back turned red. They waited for an hour, but they didn't expect such a sentence.

   "Okay, I'm going back to the villa, you go back to your dormitory quickly."

  Han Yu took out his house number, swayed it twice in the air, the shield opened, Han Yu passed the crowd, and strolled into the door of the dormitory.

   "Han Yu, you remember clearly! My name is Qi Ming, and I am the one who is about to defeat you!"

  Han Yu, who turned his back, was just about to respond politely.

   A continuous stream of voices came from behind: "My name is..."

   "My name is... I want to..."

   "I came first! Obviously I came first!"

  Han Yu directly closed the protective cover: "md, I thought that Qi Ming was their boss, it seems that this group of people won't accept anyone."

   Above them, in a conference room, the leaders of various colleges and the vice president of Nanzhong University, Qu Zhuozheng, gathered together.

   Just watched a good show that happened in front of Han Yu's villa.

   "How many people are here this year?" Principal Qu Zhuo asked.

   "Seventeen people, five more than last year." Zhong Rou, dean of the Academy of Arts, said: "However, when they came up, their villa was also blocked by people! And there are more people than in previous years."

   "Haha, yes, this shows that the quality of our enrollment this year is very high." Qu Zhuo was not at all worried that the freshmen would have uncontrollable conflicts.

   If you are not arrogant, is that still called a young man?

  Anyway, there are people watching all the time. If nothing major happens, and if they don't go to the arena, both parties will be punished.

   "How many are fighting?" Qu Zhuo asked again.

   "No, it's gone now, except for fifty people, a few people went to the arena."

   "No? Why? In previous years, there would have been several fights today." I just said that they were full of energy, so why didn't many fights.

   "They all took Han Yu's sentence: After the freshman competition, you think you are still qualified to challenge me again, so I learned it. Although they all failed to fight against Han Yu, they all returned to the villa with their heads held high."

   "..."

"This Han Yu is so crazy, I like this Han Yu!" Qiu Huaqing, the dean of Zhanzheng College, laughed: "I think he's good at using daggers, so how about it? Anyway, your Elemental Academy can't teach summoners, so why don't you let him Come to our War College, how about we systematically teach him fighting skills?"

   "Who said that we can't teach in Elemental Academy, Mr. Xu Lan's copy of the manuscript is still in our academy! What can you teach in Zhanzheng Academy, teach a melee summoner?"

  Element Academy Dean Zhu Xun sneered and immediately refuted.

"I've long felt that Han Yu's fighting style was wrong. How could a summoner risk his life and use a dagger to rush into the back row? When he enters the Academy of Elements, I will definitely talk to him and let him know a What exactly should a summoner do?"

   "Well, no matter which college Han Yu is in, remember to let him come to the miscellaneous college to train sub-professionals after training. It is best to change to an enchanter."

   It was Zhang Yi who spoke, and Han Yu didn't expect that he was the dean of the miscellaneous courtyard.

   "No!" Qiu Huaqing and Zhu Xun said at the same time: "Sub-professions are a waste of time, and there are too many people who enchant weapons, but there is only one provincial champion, and we need him to upgrade to level 20 quickly!"

   "What if he is also talented in the sub-profession, maybe he can't become the next Mr. Xu Lan!"

   "There are so many contingencies, I suggest that Han Yu give up the sub-profession directly."

   "I think so too, young people can't chew more than they can chew."

  …

   "Well, Dean, let's fight." The assistant next to the dean of the Academy of Arts, Zhong Rou, said.

"What are you arguing about, let him be a researcher? The three of them must not swallow me?" Zhong Rou's eyes turned white, this Han Yu's grades in cultural subjects are actually very good, if the talent is average, she would still want to lure her to the Academy of Arts, but With this posture, there is no place for the Academy of Arts to speak.

   "Oh, I just feel that the quarrel is so harsh, and the Academy of Arts doesn't feel too involved if it doesn't talk."

   "The sense of participation, except when they want to make a strategy or a battle plan, have we ever had it..."

   "It seems to be."

  Qu Zhuo tapped the table with his index finger: "Okay, let's talk about the freshman competition after reading it. After a summer vacation, who knows if he can keep the number one position."

   "Since this year's students are so crazy, let's increase the difficulty of the dungeon, Dean Zhong, which dungeon was originally planned?"

   "The Wailing Cave, still a level 15 dungeon." The assistant behind Zhong Rou replied immediately.

   "The dungeon is badly played. I guess these guys have read the strategy. Going in is just racing, which is boring."

"Change to the city of the curse. This strategy should not have been spread yet. It's a bit difficult. Otherwise, these boys really think that this game only has low-level copies. Kill the Minotaur and slash the goblins to think that they are invincible. gone."

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