My superpower draws a lottery from all realms

On the huge ring in the middle of the arena, Gao Fei stood and squeezed the eyebrows of the girl next to him, and the crowd under the stage vacated a space, and the remaining four members of the varsity team led by Dao Wushuang stood inside.

Murong Qing, who was wearing a white pleated skirt, muttered, "Sister, you said that in this game, who will win?" Murong

Bing shook his head and looked at Gao Fei, a girl who was teasing the girl on stage, "It's hard to say, but Gao Fei's character is always not suitable for our team." Song

Han and Arya came to the outside of the arena, and saw his classmates of class 201 standing at the door, Yan Xiang came up and punched Song Han in the chest.

"Let's cheer you on, such a big venue, we can't let the squad leader be wronged."

Song Han looked at the face in front of him, smiled, and waved his big hand, "Go, it will meet him." "

It's coming, Song Han is coming," a man in the crowd shouted as he looked at the people who came in the arena and pointed at Song Han, who was the leader.

Everyone's eyes turned one after another, and Goofy on the stage also stood up straight, Goofy put his hand on the edge of the ring and raised his eyebrows

, "Hey, our classmate Song Han is finally here, I thought you didn't dare." Song

Han looked at Goofy who was shouting in front of him, picked his ears with his fingers, looked at the crowd around

him, and was a little puzzled "Where is the dog barking, it will really be noisy"

Goofy turned around with a gloomy face and walked back, drawing his weapon from the side, it was a spear.

Song Han also slowly walked up to the stage, looking at the poor boy in front of him, no way, the system let me second you.

"3.2.1, the game begins. "

Song Han opened the writing wheel eye, the right eye started the moon reading, no way, now it's all eternal kaleidoscope, it just doesn't consume your anger.

Goofy looked at the black and white world in front of him, he was tied to a pillar and couldn't move at all, and as Song Han walked up step by step with the original Ghost in his hand, Goofy instantly panicked.

"What are you going to do, what the hell are you doing, Song Han! What are you going to do! ah..." The

black and white Song Han slashed at Goofy's body one by one, severe pain came, Goofy thought he was dead at that moment, but then Goofy could still open his eyes.

Song Han smiled evilly, "Here, you can't die, but you can feel the pain of death." It is normal to breathe deeply and get dizzy. I will torture you for three days and nights."

And outside, Song Han kicked Goofy out of the ring, and Goofy also broke free in the monthly reading of "three days later".

Goofy lay on the ground, shaking with his head in his hands, muttering in his mouth, "Devil Devil, what a devil, kill me, kill me." Song

Han jumped off the ring, looked at Goofy who was rolling urine on the ground, and patted Goofy's pale face with the original ghost.

Goofy looked up, "It's you, devil, you let me go, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Song

Han kicked Goofy away and waved his hand to let Goofy go down.

And at this time, everyone had not reacted, they only saw a look from Song Han, which seemed to be because of his power, which directly made Goofy crazy.

Even Arya glanced at Song Han twice more and covered the clothes on her chest.

Everyone looked at Song Han with some jealousy, after all, they didn't understand what power Song Han's powers had.

In case he and Song Han look at each other, they will also directly become crazy, which is amazing.

Looking at Song Han's sweeping eyes, Murong Qing quickly got into his sister Murong Bing's arms, "Sister, he saw it, we won't be the same as Gao Fei."

Murong Bing also looked at Song Han with a look of jealousy, Song Han felt their emotions, oh yes, he hasn't closed the wheel eye yet, and he is used to it.

Song Han turned off the Writing Wheel Eye, and Murong Bing's body slowly relaxed. At this time, Dao Wushuang on the side stood up and walked over and handed his palm to Song Han.

"Hello Song Han, I am Dao Wushuang, the captain of the varsity team, welcome to the varsity team.

Song Han looked at the man in front of him, wearing simple arms wrapped in bandages, and carrying a decapitation knife behind him.

It seems that this is the so-called Dao Wushuang, Song Han held Dao Wushuang's hand, followed Dao Wushuang and they walked out of the arena first.

Murong Qing also became active, and took the lead in greeting Song Han, "Hello, Song Han, my name is Murong Qing, the one who wears a mature little mother in black is my sister Murong Bing, it's good-looking, do you want to introduce it to you." "

We are still twins" Murong Qing blinked, looking at Song Han was a little embarrassed, Murong Bing couldn't stand his eccentric sister, grabbed Murong Qing's ponytail, and dragged it to his side.

Looking at Song Han, he cast an apologetic look.

There was also a muscular man who came up and patted Song Han's arm, "It's called Er Niu, I'll look for it in the future, although my brain is not good, but my limbs are developed." Saying

that, he also compared his thick biceps to Song Han, and Song Han looked at the simple Erniu in front of him, a little embarrassed.

"Go, go to our training room and try your hands. Dao Wushuang spoke.

Song Han nodded, and after greeting the classmates of Class 201, he followed to the training room.

Coming to a huge training room, Song Han was a little dumbfounded, there was an open-air sports field the size of a football field in front of him, which actually belonged to their varsity team.

"You call this the training room?"

Murong Bing hugged his chest and said, "In the past, the strength of the school was strong, and the elites of the school team were innumerable, but now we have lost a lot of combat power, and there are only a few of us left in the school team. Song

Han nodded silently, and at this time, in the face of Shangdao Wushuang's blazing eyes, the other three also retreated in understanding.

"I have long heard of the captain's great name, so today I will see how the captain's sword skills are, please enlighten." Dao

Wushuang looked at Song Han and was also happy, and pulled out his beheading big knife.

Dao Wushuang has already come to the sixth layer of sword intent, and he can break the eighth layer at any time and obtain a higher level of sword intent comprehension.

Song Han did not dare to slack, after all, Dao Wushuang could be regarded as the top standing force among students.

Directly open his own Susano, and do not follow the knife matchless ink, condense his own five-layer knife intent, pull out the knife and flash the first style to cut off the water.

Dao Wushuang's eyes were also a little heavy, although Song Han's knife intent was only five layers, it could not withstand the terrifying ability of Song Han's stacked buff.

Dao Wushuang wielded the Wushuang Dao Technique, and the sword intent on his body soared, and he turned around and slashed out.

The knife techniques of the two collided together, and a bombardment sound came, and Song Han and Dao Wushuang each took a step back.

Although it seemed to be a tie, Song Han could clearly feel that Dao Wushuang had only used less than half of his force.

Dao Wushuang cast the first layer of the Wushuang Dao Technique, and Dao Wushuang's speed instantly increased, slashing towards Song Han.

Song Han observed the trajectory with his chakra eye in advance, Susa Dao Shadow resisted in advance, and Song Han's Susanoo was also repelled several meters.