Global Job Change: I Can Increase Blue Infinitely

Teacher Fang is also the head teacher of the top class in No. 1 Middle School.

Bai Wushuang, who had placed high hopes, failed unexpectedly.

Of course he was uncomfortable.

But he still relieved and said: "It's okay, with your strength, you don't need to choose a sub-profession, just repeat the next year and hit it again! You must learn from this experience and lessons, and don't be careless again!"

"Yes, Teacher Fang!" Bai Wushuang could only calm down and nod his head heavily.

He still has a chance to repeat!

He will not be willing to choose a side job.

He is also unwilling to go to an ordinary school, the next college entrance examination, he will compete for the first place in the city! Going to study in a key university!

After seeing Bai Wushuang's failure, Zhong Wenshan, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, also had a very ugly face.

Bai Wushuang supported No. 1 Middle School's face, but now he is actually defeated!

The director at the side whispered, "Principal, although Bai Wushuang is defeated, we still have Sun Ze and Ling Zhan as a dark horse."

Zhong Wenshan felt much better after hearing this.

However, he still said in a somewhat depressed mood: "Sun Ze's current results are unknown, but Ling Zhan...forget it."

"He can use his rich combat experience and perfect use of skills to deal with the previous levels, but the penultimate level is an elite monster!"

"Whether it is blood defense, speed, or skill power, it is infinitely more difficult than the previous level!"

"And Ling Zhan is just a jobless person... It's hard to go far!"

The director on the side also fell silent.

He knew that the headmaster was telling the truth.

On the contrary, Qi Mu, Ling Zhan's class teacher, said firmly: "Principal, let's wait a little longer, what if?"

Zhong Wenshan didn't talk to the dean.

Obviously.

In their eyes, facing such a powerful assessment level, the possibility of "what if" may not exist!

Off the field, Bai Wushuang took a rest to recover his mood.

Came to the auditorium.

He is ready to receive the comfort of countless juniors and juniors.

Because of Bai Wushuang's top ranking all year round, all the juniors in the first and second grades adore him extremely.

There is even a Wushuang fan club.

If he fails, there will definitely be countless younger students who will come up to comfort him.

Bai Wushuang didn't care about his juniors, what he cared about were those delicate and charming juniors.

When he walked to the auditorium, he was about to put on a distressed look, and wanted to seek comfort from the fans of the junior girls.

But he suddenly discovered that no one cared about him at all!

No one!

Every junior and junior sister raised their heads and stared at the light curtain intently.

At the same time, he was still muttering.

"Damn it, why hasn't the situation with senior Ling Zhan been broadcast yet?"

"That's right, Senior Ling Zhan is probably already fighting elite monsters!"

"Hurry up and change the channel!"

"RNM, change the channel!"

…

Bai Wushuang: "..."

A person stands disheveled in the wind.

Why is no one looking at me?

I am your favorite and most admired peerless senior!

But why don't you bother me now?

Have I become a dispensable existence in your eyes?

After all, it was a wrong payment.

besides.

Who is Ling Zhan?

Could it be the top talent of which school?

"Teacher Fang..."

Bai Wushuang turned his head to look at his class teacher pitifully.

Seeing that Bai Wushuang, who was so popular in the past, was left out in the cold, Teacher Fang wanted to laugh.

But he still suppressed his smile and waved his hand: "Wu Shuang, come here, let's read on together."

Teacher Fang is actually very curious about Ling Zhan's battle situation.

He really wanted to know whether that dark horse, who had performed exceptionally well in the front, was qualified to compete for the city's top prize.

As for the competition for the provincial champion... don't even think about it.

That is to test the opponent's speed of clearing the boss level!

That's right, it's not just that you pass the boss level, it depends on your clearance speed!

Because on the side of those geniuses who are ranked at the provincial level, to defeat the boss, you only need to have hands!

What they pursue is how to solve the boss as quickly as possible!

In Teacher Fang's eyes, Ling Zhan's final steps should stop at this elite level.

If he can win, he is destined to be among the top ten in Haicheng City.

If you can clear the level faster, Haicheng city-level champion may be very promising!

The other students and the principal teacher have almost the same thoughts as Teacher Fang at the moment!

Actually.

If Ling Zhan was originally a proud son of heaven, then maybe he would not be so eye-catching.

But the key point is that he is a jobless casual person! And it's still a single brush secret realm!

not to mention…

His usual test scores are so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary!

It is precisely because of the above situations.

It made Ling Zhan attract a lot of eyes and attention when he became a blockbuster.

To put it bluntly, it is a genius and a dark horse that suddenly appeared.

People will definitely give priority to the black horse!

In the eyes of everyone's anticipation.

The fragmented picture of the light curtain finally reunited.

at the same time.

Finally, the camera focused on that thin and slender figure!

"coming!"

"Senior Ling Zhan's elite level crossing tribulation battle!"

…

In the secret realm of the Evil Emperor Desert.

The desert palace of the third level.

Countless scorpion corpses lay quietly in the vast pool of blood.

The stench of monster blood permeated the entire palace, making people sick to smell and disgust to see.

If you don't know, you think this is some kind of hell.

In this sea of ​​corpses and blood.

A slender and thin figure stood proudly.

Looking down at the bow and arrow in his hand, he found that the bowstring was almost broken.

Countless times of drawing the bow completely reduced the durability of the archer's primary weapon to zero.

Boom!

Ling Zhan pulled lightly, and the bowstring snapped.

"Goodbye, my old chap."

Ling Zhan threw the completely damaged bow and arrow into a pool of blood, then turned his head to look at the deepest part of the desert palace.

There, a towering bronze gate stands.

From the crack in the door, a faint blue light seeps out.

What also seeped out was the sharp and shrill roar of the monster.

It doesn't seem like there's a way to the next level.

Instead, it leads to a **** full of pain.

Without any hesitation, Ling Zhan tapped his toes and floated in front of the bronze gate. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the huge bronze gate.

…

Smelly!

stench!

This smell is like flesh and blood that has been rotting for several days, mixed with some kind of monster smell, and finally pervades this level, making people sick.

Except for the smell.

It was pitch black.

thump!

thump!

thump!

…

The surrounding lamps ignited spontaneously without fire, emitting a faint blue light.

Under the illumination of these faint blue lights, the originally dark environment showed its original shape.

When Ling Zhan saw the environment of this level clearly with the help of the lights, his eyes narrowed instantly.

When the audience outside the venue saw this scene, they even let out a horrified cry!

I saw that level...