The Awakening of the Heavens: Unlock the Whitebeard Template at the Beginning

The Tianzi of Zhongzhou University sits on the stage.

"Grass!"

Guo Zhang, the extraordinary boss and vice president of Zhongzhou University, has a rare fragrance.

Looking at the screen, the list of the match against Mordu University turned into a mask of pain on the spot.

I just played against Qianyang University and lost 4 points because of my carelessness.

Now, why are you going directly to Shanghai University of Science and Technology?

Can I still play? !

Li Yanchang, who had narrow eyes and was wearing a combat uniform and a red jacket, had an expression on his face.

If he dared to provoke Su Mo when he got off the plane before, then at this moment, after watching the fierce battle between Su Mo and Mo Fan, he has become more honest. He wishes that Master Su Mo would not remember the villain's fault, no Be familiar with him.

However, what the hell happened!

This is fucked up.

If Su Mo goes off, it will basically be a one-man sweep.

This person doesn't need to use his powers at all. His physical fitness alone can defeat them in seconds.

Including Li Yanchang, these ten young men and women from Zhongzhou University were also like Guo Zhang, their young faces turned into masks of pain.

As for the other three universities that had not yet played against Modu University, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

fine…

Avoided the pervert.

Tianzi from Shanghai University sat on the stage.

Cheng Wuxiong and others looked at Su Mo.

Lying An Yi on the seat, Su Mo took a sip of tea and chuckled: "You also need a stage to show off. There are four rounds in total. You should perform well in this second round. I am here, so don't worry."

After saying that, he took another sip of tea.

Hearing this, Cheng Wuxiong grinned: "Then I'll go first. I felt bad for missing a game yesterday. I really can't do it without Brother Mo. I'm just having fun. I don't panic at all, haha."

After saying this, he stood up and stepped onto the psychic equipment.

Everyone at Zhongzhou University couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this: "Isn't Su Mo the first one to come?"

The next moment, it was a joy.

What a great feeling!

There is still a chance, and one more point you steal is one point!

"Yan Chang, come on, Cheng Wuxiong and you are known as the ceiling of this year's animal transformation class. Take him down and try to score a point first!"

After being called on by the teacher, Li Yanchang put away his mask of pain, grinned, and then stood up and stepped onto the psychic equipment.

Confidence is back!

As long as his opponents are not Su Mo and Mo Fan, he is not afraid of anyone.

The Mad Blood Golden Lion is indeed much rarer than his Blood Dragon Beast, and the special power it can activate is also stronger.

But because of this particularity, it is more difficult to improve one's cultivation level. Otherwise, Cheng Wuxiong would not have reached the sixth level of Black Iron when he came to Dijing City. Although he is already the Seventh Star of Black Iron, he, Li Yanchang, is a Black Iron star. Iron Eight Star!

So what if it's not as rare as you?

So what if it doesn’t have as many special powers as you do?

My cultivation level is improving quickly!

But very quickly.

When he went down to the competition ring and both of them turned into beasts and fought together, his face was dry.

His blood dragon transformed into a dragon that was more than four meters long, with blood-red scales. The head did not look like a dragon, but instead resembled a lizard head with a single horn. Its limbs had sharp and long claws, like sickles.

As for Cheng Wuxiong, after yesterday's failure, he seemed to have gained a new life, and the activated blood evil power became even more intense.

The mixed blood-colored hair exudes a rich blood light.

As for why Li Yanchang has a dry face, it's because whether it's his speed, strength, or the hardness of his body's claws...

Even they were no match for Takeo Cheng!

How can this be?

Obviously Cheng Wuxiong wasn't that strong when he faced Mo Fan this time, right? !

Next, the two of them fought in close quarters for nearly ten minutes, with incomparable ferocity. But soon, Li Yanchang found that he seemed to be dying, and the bloody force invaded his body, stinging endlessly.

After he found that he was no match, he relied on his talent to briefly float to more than ten meters in the air.

I don’t dare to confront Cheng Wuxiong head-on!

Cheng Wuxiong's blood-red lion eyes immediately looked at the floating Li Yanchang domineeringly: "Li Yanchang, if you are a man, you will come down to confront the tough guy, hide up there and act like a coward, that's it? Just now, you had the nerve to blindly serve a cup?!"

Floating above the competition stage more than ten meters away, when Li Yanchang heard this, his face turned blue and white, he was so angry!

But...he really didn't dare to go down, he was too scared.

Tianzi of Zhongzhou University was sitting on the stage, and the teacher who asked Li Yanchang to fight was already a mask of pain.

Isn't this going to be so bad? !

I thought that without Su Mo playing, I could use the strongest Li Yanchang to score a point.

Who knows…

He was so beaten that he didn't dare to fight, and could only huddle in mid-air.

Cheng Wuxiong has only made so much progress in just one day? !

For a moment, the teacher looked at Guo Zhang, and the two masks of pain suddenly became more and more abstract.

It’s so uncomfortable!

In the end, Li Yanchang was exhausted. With his low-altitude levitation ability, he just refused to fight Cheng Wuxiong.

As for Cheng Wuxiong, although his body had been strengthened due to the surge in the power of the blood evil, and he also had the corrosive ability of the evil spirit, he was also unable to catch the slippery Li Yanchang after several jumps. The two ended in a draw. Cannot get points.

Returning to the Tianzi platform, Li Yanchang had an ugly expression on his face: "Teacher, the scales and sharp claws that I am proud of are no match for him... but the power of the blood evil can invade my body, so I can only avoid the battle."

The special recruits teacher sighed helplessly: "Just work hard. The special power of the Mad Blood Golden Lion is just like this. It is too domineering. It was the battle with Mo Fan that made him sublime."

And then, in the remaining battle, the remaining five special admissions students of Zhongzhou University and four recommended students made up the number.

The result of the battle with Shanghai University was...one win and eight defeats.

Needless to say, Su Mo, as soon as he got off the field, the junior fell to the ground and won the game.

Li Tianyi and Murong Zihei's six-star cultivations are actually the strongest among the top five freshmen below Cheng Wuxiong.

They all defeated each other completely.

Even Ning Keke relied on the growth and treatment of Life Paradise to beat her opponent to death, and her opponent was none other than Teacher Wei Fang's precious daughter, the A-level talented Wei Ling'er.

On the main chair of Zhongzhou University, the old face of Vice President Guo Zhang was now black, smelly, sour and painful.

An extremely standard old pain mask.

One point, just a lucky point, so shameful!

Until the third round of competition came, his old face had not yet recovered.

The third round of matching will also start soon.

They are all challenged in turn, and the opponents that Modu University is about to match exclude Dijing and Zhongzhou.

Then there are only three universities left, Jiangnan University, Wulin University, and Qianyang University, which is barely qualified as an opponent.

Didi, didi, didi…

After a burst of system matching sounds stopped.

On the Tianzi stage of Qianyang University, the face of the dean who led the team this time, who was over a hundred years old, couldn't help but subconsciously turned into a mask of pain.

The ten talented students participating in the competition are even more upgraded versions of the Pain Mask.

It became a spiral of despair with a tic-tac-toe super painful mask.

Ever since, dozens of pain masks looked at each other with tears streaming down their faces.

Our Qianyang University is obviously the weakest among them. It’s not good for anyone to meet us, but we happened to meet the most powerful Modu University...

What a messed up DJ!

Why are you so unlucky?