Global Upgrade: I Awakened Millions Of Attribute Points

On the playground of No. 5 Middle School, dozens of competition stages have been set up.

Individual combat is a test of candidates' actual combat proficiency, similar to the sect competition in fantasy novels.

The only difference is that individual combat is not a promotion system, but is based on drawing lots, conducting multiple competitions, and finally ranking based on points.

Every time you win a game, you get one point.

And if you can win in a row, you will be rewarded with additional points.

This is a fair algorithm. After all, if the promotion system is followed, it will be difficult to determine a person's true strength.

After all, the level gap between candidates is still very large. If some young geniuses who are good at their own level are unlucky and meet experts in their 20s and 30s like Wei Duoer and Ye Changshan in the first round, they obviously have no chance of winning. possible.

So you can't just classify it as the bottom column, right?

Therefore, canceling the promotion competition system and measuring results according to points is the most ideal competition rule.

Let every candidate have multiple mistakes.

"Look! The Three Illusion Gods are here!"

At this time, as Zhou Jun and others arrived on campus, they immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

Someone pointed their hand here and shouted loudly.

After hearing this, Zhou Jun put his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

But in fact, the toes hidden in the shoes have already been tightly buckled together.

So embarrassing!

It’s okay to shout this kind of nickname online, but how come someone can actually say it in real life?

Even with Zhou Jun's mentality, he was a little overwhelmed.

On the contrary, Wei Duo'er next to him looked calm and proud, as if he was very glorious.

"Is there no shame in twin ponytails?" Zhou Jun was shocked.

"I will change my online name to [The No. 1 Illusion God of the Fifth Middle School] soon!"

Wei Duoer pinched her waist and thought happily.

The three of them walked into the school amidst the cheers of the students.

The next process is relatively simple.

First, under the impassioned introduction of the old principal, it was announced that the personal fighting stage of this college entrance examination had officially begun.

All candidates then log in to a special website using their mobile phones to conduct a random drawing.

The opponent Zhou Jun drew was a student from Class 6, who was the eighth to play on stage No. 4.

He didn't really care. He just glanced at the information and stopped paying attention. He walked slowly to the No. 4 competition stage and waited.

After all, with his strength and level, not to mention the entire fifth middle school, even looking at all the high schools in Linyuan, there is no opponent.

So it doesn't matter who you fight.

On the contrary, the student from Class 6 who got Zhou Jun's eyes almost popped out of his head at this moment, with a crying look on his face:

"What virtues and abilities do I have? I drew three phantom gods in the first round!"

He looked up to the sky and sighed. If it weren't for the individual martial arts regulations that required participation, he would have just given up.

After a few minutes.

Next to the competition stage No. 4.

Zhou Junzheng stood under the stage with his hands behind his hands and watched the competition above while the students looked in awe.

These are two candidates who only have LV10. They don't have any skills, so the fight is very boring.

On the contrary, this competition stage attracted Zhou Jun's attention.

The competition stage is not particularly large, but in each of the four corners, there is a strange-shaped oil lamp, which is emitting a hazy halo.

It is said that this oil lamp is a rather peculiar prop, made by the human race's auxiliary Skybreaker who awakened the [Blacksmith] talent.

After lighting up, a barrier is formed within its designated range.

When the Skybreaker enters or exits this barrier, he can refresh his own status.

This is obviously a prop designed to take care of senior high school candidates.

After all, there is more than one individual martial arts fight, just like a wheel battle. Many people may lose their status while fighting, which can easily affect the performance of their own strength.

I have to say that the Federation has been extremely thoughtful in considering all aspects of the college entrance examination.

"The next match will be between Zhou Jun and Li Chi!"

Just when Zhou Jun was deep in thought, the curtain call came from the high platform, but it was already his turn.

With a slight nod, Zhou Jun stepped onto the stage.

In front of him, Li Chi from Class 6 also walked up with a wry smile.

"Zhou Huanshen, be gentle!"

He stood up in a trembling posture, with a magic aura surrounding his body. It was obvious that he had awakened his magical talent.

When Zhou Jun heard this title, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said with black lines on his face: "I will try my best."

After the words fell, the two officially started fighting.

The students watching in the audience were excited, and they all wanted to see what the skills unleashed by the LV38 masters would look like.

However, their expressions immediately froze.

Because on the competition stage, the winner has been decided!

Zhou Jun did not move a step during the whole process, but after the competition started, he slightly bent his fingers and flicked Li Chi in the air.

The next second the void exploded, and an airflow bullet was like an invisible flying arrow, which directly shocked the opponent and fell to the ground on the spot, losing the ability to fight.

The whole process is so fast that it doesn’t even take a second!

"What is this..."

"I haven't even finished taking off my pants, and it's over?"

"My old swan, is this the strength of the leader of the Phantom God of our fifth middle school?"

"It's too exaggerated!"

"By the way, that bullet just now was a skill? It doesn't feel like it!"

"Probably so. It can't be done with physical strength. How high a strength attribute is needed?"

"..."

After a brief silence, a thunderous roar erupted in the audience.

For many fifth middle school students, this is the first time they have seen Zhou Jun take action.

The speed at which the battle was resolved so easily made them all stunned, and each of them was shocked.

Many people are filled with bitterness and a deep sense of powerlessness is spreading.

They and Zhou Jun are obviously of the same age, and even in the same class.

But the gap between them is like an abyss.

Such a character, let alone the fifth middle school, even if he is placed in the first middle school, he is still at the top, right?

But they didn't know that Zhou Jun's strength had already surpassed his peers.

After all, this is a peerless ruthless person who can defeat nearly a hundred levels of strong men!

For Zhou Jun, the so-called martial arts competition in the college entrance examination is no different from an adult coming to kindergarten.

A proper dimensionality reduction attack.

"The winner is Mr. Zhou from Class 8, Grade 3!"

On the high platform, the referee responsible for recording was also stunned by the battle that ended in this second. It took a long time before he realized it and shouted.

After hearing this, Zhou Jun nodded and signaled to the other party, then turned and walked off the high platform.

Then, under the awed eyes of everyone, he opened his phone without changing his expression and chose random matching again.

Soon, a new opponent appeared.

Class 3, Grade 3, Liu Yue.

Judging from the name, she is obviously a girl.

The location is Arena No. 7.

When Zhou Jun rushed over, he happened to catch up with the beginning of his session.

As for the girl named Liu Yue, she was pretty and pretty. She was so excited as soon as she came on stage. She was like a fan girl seeing her idol, chirping.

There is a "senior" on the left and a "brother" on the right. It doesn't look like they are coming to fight.

This left Zhou Jun and even the referee speechless.

Finally, under the expectant gaze of the other party, he lightly knocked on his head.

Then, the girl named Liu Yue passed out with excitement on her face, and Zhou Jun won the victory without any surprise.

The points increase again.

in the next period of time.

Zhou Jun has been using this rhythm, constantly matching his opponents, and in a way that is almost a point-scoring method, he has begun to rapidly accumulate his own points.

By the end of the first day of fighting, Zhou Jun already had 80 points.

At this time, other people generally only have a dozen points.

Some of the good ones only scored more than 20 points.

The only ones who could barely keep up with Zhou Jun were Wei Duoer and Ye Changshan.

None of the three of them were matched today, so Wei Duoer and Ye Changshan were able to crush them all the way without any defeat.

Among them, Wei Duoer scored 71 points and Ye Changshan scored 60 points.

There is no doubt that that night, the campus forum of No. 5 Middle School broke out again.

"The performance of the Three Illusion Gods is still stable!"

"I was ranked as the leader of the Phantom God today. It was such a hearty battle. I fell to the ground in less than a second!"

"It's good to be young, just fall asleep."

"Wait a minute, who is the leader of the Phantom God?"

"Who else could it be, Mr. Zhou? He is level 38!"

"How dare you! How dare you call me the number one illusory god in the fifth middle school by my real name? You already have a way to die!"

"..."

Students from all classes were frantically filling the forum with comments.

This kind of atmosphere has never been seen in previous college entrance examinations.

After all, the Fifth Middle School is a purely civilian school, and it has always been at the tail end of Linyuan along with the Sixth Middle School.

No matter how hard everyone worked during the college entrance examination, they couldn't compare to the students from No. 1 and No. 2 Middle School, so the atmosphere was naturally lifeless.

But this year is different. Zhou Jun and Wei Duoer, two bosses above level 30, came out of the blue, giving hope to all students.

Who said that the honor of No. 1 pick in the city belongs to No. 1 Middle School?

The swords in their fifth middle school are not bad either!

Therefore, the atmosphere of the forum was unprecedentedly high.

Wei Duoer continued to surf with high intensity tonight.

Zhou Jun and Ye Changshan were meditating and practicing, never missing an opportunity to improve their strength.

Time is like running water, passing by in a noisy way.

In the blink of an eye, the last day of personal fighting has arrived.

At this time, most students' points have exceeded 50.

Some with good strength have reached sixty or seventy.

As for Zhou Jun, he is still the highest among the five, with a full 210 points, far ahead of everyone.

For two days in a row, there was a series of battles and victories, with no opponent at all.

According to this momentum, he can even reach 300 points after today's end.

But at noon.

When Zhou Jun was matched again, an unexpected opponent appeared.

Wei Duoer!

Zhou Jun actually ranked Wei Duoer!

The two looked at each other under the competition stage, and then Wei Duoer's eyes first revealed a hint of fighting spirit, and he groaned:

"Young gentleman, I won't hold back!"