Only I Can Use Summoning

There was a burst of exclamation.

"507 catties! It's 7 catties higher than the admission line of Qing University Martial Arts School!"

"Awesome, as expected of the strongest student in the five high schools!"

"I heard that A-level talent has been awakened! The future is limitless!"

Satisfied with the boy who was surrounded by stars, he wiped off his sweat and said modestly: "I'm still far behind. Maybe someone in our school is better than me! After all, masters are very low-key."

"Zheng Hao, you are low-key enough! Others have your achievements, and they have already publicized them everywhere!"

"That's right, the Great God is too modest. In my opinion, besides Liu Yueying from the previous session, you are the most powerful!"

Zheng Hao waved his hands again and again, "I don't dare to compare with Moon Shadow Goddess, she is a proud girl with S-level talent, recommended to Tsinghua University Martial Arts School, and now she is a strong demon, I am half as strong as her, so I can't sleep because of happiness .”

A group of people chatted and laughed, and left the training ground.

Zhang Ze mopped the field with a mop, looked left and right to see if there was anyone, and walked to the dynamometer.

"The admission cut-off for Qing University Martial Arts School is 500 catties..."

Zhang Ze opened his posture, clenched his fist with his right hand, took a deep breath, twisted his waist and swung his arms, the shadow of the fist flickered!

Snapped!

A heavy punch hit the target!

"Ding!"

The value came out, 497 catties!

"Ha! 1 point of attribute has actually increased so much strength!" Zhang Ze was excited for a while. He still remembered that he only hit about 390 catties last time, which was the result of his daily practice.

"Although it is still a little short of the admission line, I am confident that I will pass the admission line."

After packing up his things, Zhang Ze left the martial arts hall.

Zheng Hao just came out. He is a senior member of the school martial arts gym and has his own independent rest room.

When passing by the dynamometer, he glanced subconsciously.

"Um?"

Zheng Hao stopped, and the hitting value that Zhang Ze just left was still on the dynamometer.

"497 catties!" Zheng Hao couldn't hide his surprise in his heart, "It's only 3 catties short, which is enough to qualify for admission to the Qing University Martial Arts School!"

An ordinary person's boxing strength is at most about 200 catties. Those with better talent can reach 300 after hard training, but it is extremely difficult to reach 500.

Zheng Hao originally only hit about 400 catties with one punch, but after he landed in the Demon Realm yesterday, his distant elder brother who has become a martial arts expert gave him a high-level red magic soul ball, which made his strength attribute suddenly increase. Increased to 1 point, and only then did he hit a good result of 507 catties!

And this person can hit 497 catties, only 10 catties less than himself!

"Qingda Martial Arts School only gives us two places to enroll in our school. This person may become my competitor! Who is it?" Zheng Hao looked around, he was the only one in the martial arts hall.

...

On the way back, Zhang Ze received another text message from his sister, saying that he was going to study at a classmate's house and would go back later.

"What is this girl doing behind my back?" Zhang Ze shook his head, his sister was very independent and didn't want others to intervene in her affairs, so Zhang Ze rarely asked.

Back home, Zhang Ze took a casual bite and entered the Demon Realm.

【Excuse me, which layer of Demon Realm are you going to go to? 】

【level one】

【Second floor】

【please choose. 】

After thinking about it, Zhang Ze still chose the first floor.

There are still six vacancies in his current summoning monster team. He plans to fill up the vacancies before going to the second floor, which is safer.

However, since the second layer of the Demon Realm has been opened, the chances of monsters on the first layer dropping magic soul balls will be reduced.

This is also to prevent high-level adventurers from coming back and snatching monsters with novices.

In a flash, Zhang Ze appeared on the altar on the first floor.

Figures of people kept appearing all around, and some people called their friends and friends as soon as they came out, and went out to fight monsters. Some people stood where they were, looking around in a daze, apparently newcomers.

Every day someone turns eighteen, so every day new people come in.

Zhang Ze saw that the man and woman from the Demon Realm Management Bureau began to greet the newcomers again, repeating what they said yesterday, registering everyone, and distributing weapons.

Leaving the altar, Zhang Ze found a secluded place where no one was around, and summoned two hard-shelled tortoises, a violent rabbit, and an elite iron-toothed wolf, ready to fight monsters.

"The monsters on the second floor of the Demon Realm are much more difficult to fight than the first floor. Violent Rabbit's offense and defense are relatively low. No matter how fast it is, it is still not enough in the face of the gap in strength. I am afraid it will die in a few rounds."

"The hard-shelled tortoise is different. Its defense is high enough to withstand attacks and has a higher chance of survival."

"As long as the level of summoned monsters is higher, they will be more powerful! Therefore, the remaining ones are kings!"

The level 2 Violent Rabbit made Zhang Ze realize that only high-level summoned monsters can be used, so the hard-shelled tortoise with rough skin and thick flesh is more suitable than Violent Rabbit.

Thinking about this, Zhang Ze decided to leave the rest of the team to the hard-shelled tortoise.

All the way forward, as long as he meets a hard shell turtle, Zhang Ze will not let it go, and send all the summoned monsters out to fight.

With the elite iron-toothed wolf, the battle is much simpler, and a hard-shelled turtle can be eliminated in a few minutes.

After the battle, Zhang Ze immediately summoned the hard shelled tortoise to strengthen the team of summoned monsters.

More than an hour later, Zhang Ze's team of summoned beasts was full.

"Very good! We can move on to the next level!" Zhang Ze was in high spirits.

At the Shimen on the first floor, there are often many people fighting the boss, so in order not to attract attention, Zhang Ze first put away all the summoned beasts, and summoned them when he reached the second floor.

Running towards Shimen, Zhang Ze suddenly saw five men chasing and killing one man and two women, and the man who ran at the front was named Shuai Pang.

"Isn't this Wang Yang?"

Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, that's right, who else could have such a shameless name besides Wang Yang?

The two girls next to Wang Yang should be found by him, but why did the five people behind them chase and kill them?

Wang Yang was out of breath and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth. He ran and shouted: "Brother! Grandpa! Don't kill us, we are really newbies, and we have nothing valuable on us!"

A sneer came from behind: "I know you are novices, and I don't expect to get anything valuable from you!"

"However, we can kidnap you! Ask your real relatives for money! Hahaha!"

There was a burst of vicious laughter, which made Wang Yang and the other two girls turn pale with fright.

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. The kidnappers used Moyu's false identity as a cover for kidnapping and extortion. Even if they called the police, it would be difficult to solve the case.

What's even more frenzied is that even if the ransom is paid, it is very difficult for the hostages to be rescued. In order to prevent the leakage of identity information, the kidnappers usually tear up their tickets!

"Brother! I, my family is always poor! I'm just a poor man, please let me go!" Wang Yang tried to fool him.

"You want to lie to me? Didn't you just tell those two chicks that you live in a luxury house and drive a luxury car?"

Wang Yangzheng slapped himself hard, just now he was bragging to pick up girls, but now he is causing himself trouble.

I have no choice but to keep running. It is best to meet a good person to help, otherwise I will die today!

"Little brat let you run! Misty swamp!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yang felt that the ground under his feet suddenly became soft, and then his feet were firmly stuck in it, and he could no longer pull it out!

The same is true for the two girls next to them. They were so frightened that they cried loudly.

Wang Yang's face changed drastically: "Is this...a natural skill?"

Five strong men surrounded the three of them, and one of them was named "Bloody Right Hand". A long-haired man wearing a mask walked up to Wang Yang with a smile and said, "If you don't want to die, just tell me honestly. What is the contact information?"