Ultimate Devouring Evolution

The competition to advance to the quarter-finals was held on the morning of the third day.

This morning, all the bosses came to the academy early and sat on the rostrum.

At this time, nine of the ten rings had been removed, leaving only the largest one in the center.

On the left side of the arena, there are students in the slag class who are warming up;

On the right side of the ring, the students of Meteor Class are warming up.

Congratulations glanced at the thousands of students on the playground below, then looked at the two classes on the left and right sides of the ring, and asked the dean next to him: "Dean, which of these two classes do you think has a greater chance of winning the championship?" ?”

The dean looked down and said, "I think the chances of the meteor class are higher."

"Oh?"

The dean explained: "Although the slag class was swept all the way before, they were all just promoted after all, and their aura was unstable. On the other hand, the meteor class, they have all stayed at their respective levels for a while, and their aura Stablize.

"And I heard that they also went to the Colosseum to train recently. Therefore, their actual combat ability is far stronger than other classes. The slag class may win four or even five games, but you must know that they must win all , to win the championship. As for killing the opponent in seconds, this is something I dare not think about, after all, the Meteor class is not an ordinary class."

Director Zheng next to him listened, smiled slightly, and said: "If you only talk about actual combat, the slag class is a well-deserved champion. But their class's theoretical assessment results are too low. As a result, the situation is very passive. In the next eight games, You have to win all to win the championship. But facing Meteor Class, if you want to win all, is that possible? As for instant kills, let alone."

"Oh."

Congratulations should be heard.

The dean asked, "What do you think, Director Zhu?"

Congratulations just smiled and didn't speak.

Others don't know, but he does.

The fighting strength of the slag class is quite terrifying.

First of all, when the slag class first trained in the Colosseum, the students didn't know that those zombies and monsters had been specially treated. This is incomparable to the students in the meteor class;

Secondly, he also knew that the slag class went to the field for training.

This is unmatched by any other class.

But these are not the most important.

The most important thing is that they have Zhang Fan as the head teacher.

Who is Zhang Fan?

That is a pervert and a monster that has created many miracles.

Those under his control are naturally a bunch of little perverts and little monsters.

What this big monster can do with a bunch of little monsters is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

At this point, there are still two minutes before the start of the game.

Zhang Fan didn't talk too much nonsense with the students in the scumbag class, and just said: "It's still the same sentence, if you can't kill your opponent in seconds, get out of the scumbag class. It doesn't matter if the opponent is the ordinary class or the shooting star class."

Naturally, the students had nothing to say.

He ate so many saffron flowers from the teacher, injected his cell enhancer, and used his secondary biological space.

Of course we have to listen to him.

At this time, above the ring, a beautiful hostess appeared.

He opened the mouth and said: "Everyone, every teacher. The current top sixteen students happen to have eight students from the slag class and eight students from the meteor class. In order to enhance the viewing experience of the competition, the leaders unanimously decided that this round of competition , Instead of drawing lots to determine the opponent, the Slag Class and the Meteor Class will assign students to the competition respectively. Both sides have two minutes to adjust the participants."

Hearing it at the scene, I was immediately ebullient.

Originally, if the lottery was drawn, the students in the scumbag class might be drawn to the students in the scumbag class. In this way, it would inevitably reduce the viewing experience.

Now the two sides assign students to play, which greatly enhances the visibility.

At this time, the large screen is divided into left and right sides by a line.

On the left it shows:

Meteor class participating students:

On the right it shows:

Students participating in the slag class:

Both Zhang Fan and Sima Yu can connect their multi-function watches to the big screen and report to the participating students in their class.

After reporting, there are two minutes to adjust.

Sima Yu quickly reported a name: Li Changhong, a level 6 quasi-warrior.

But everyone knows that's not necessarily the final name.

After all, whoever reports a higher grade and stronger student will have a higher chance of winning this round.

He probably used this to lure Zhang Fan. After Zhang Fan confirmed the participating students in the scumbag class, he suddenly changed his name before the end of the two minutes. This increases the chances of winning.

Of course, both sides must have such thoughts.

Then it depends on the psychological quality and on-the-spot response of both parties.

Whoever has a good psychological quality and quick on-the-spot response may take the lead.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the slag class.

I don't know who this scumbag class will choose to play.

All the bigwigs on the rostrum also began to speak in a low voice.

"Director Zheng, who do you think the scumbag class will send out?"

"This...it's hard to say. If Li Changhong is finally determined to appear in the Meteor class, it is very likely that the Scumbag class will send a level 7 quasi-warrior to appear. Zhuge Liang, or Ling Xiao are both possible."

"I don't think so."

Congratulations said: "My little brother has always played cards not according to the routine, he can send anyone."

The dean also nodded, and said: "But the most likely ones are those level 6 quasi-warriors. Both Wang Dong and those four dudes are possible."

Just as he was talking about this, he heard a commotion from the slag class.

The big guys were a little confused, did they start arguing?

Internal strife at this time is very fatal.

They quickly looked over there.

Seeing that the four famous young masters had already pulled apart two by two, they were quite excited.

While gesticulating, spitting stars flew around:

"Brothers are good, good and good!"

"Fifth leader, Liuliu Dashun!"

"Samsung shines brightly, making a fortune in four seasons."

...

Everyone was even more puzzled: "Fist? What are you doing?"

Amidst everyone's doubts, the four famous young masters had already finished drawing.

On the other side, Ling Xiao, Wang Dong, and Zhuge Liang couldn't punch.

They had no choice but to add Huo Juxiong, and the four of them began to fight with stones, fists and knives.

In the end, one of the four famous young men started a duel with Huo Juxiong.

Obviously, Huo Juxiong won.

Then, on the big screen, the list of the slag class was displayed.

Huo Juxiong, a level 5 quasi-warrior.

At this moment, everyone finally understood.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

There were blood spurting sounds everywhere in the audience.

Dare to love the scumbag class to use this method to decide the players?

The big shots at the scene were all dumbfounded.

This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.

The few of them were discussing enthusiastically just now, and even suggested for Teacher Zhang Fan, what to do, and which classmate to assign to the stage.

As a result, people directly came to a punching decision.

Do you dare to be more casual?

Doesn't this take Meteor Class seriously?