NOVEL NEXT Chapter 62
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Deng Feng stretched out his hand toward the big screen and shouted passionately:
"First place...Shen Mingfeng!"
Hearing this, the freshmen in the audience suddenly burst into whispers.
"Why isn't Mo Ci the first one..."
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know?"
...
But there were some new students in the audience, and they successfully recognized Shen Mingfeng.
Shen Mingfeng, ranked third in the Tiandu Minghe original examination room, scored 888 points in the martial arts examination.
Shen Mingfeng performed very well, but unfortunately, he and Qi Beidou were in the same examination room.
The only one who can be remembered by everyone is Qi Beidou, who won the top spot in Tiandu.
No one will remember the second place, let alone the third place Shen Mingfeng.
Standing behind [Explosive Wind] Feng Zhiyun, Shen Mingfeng slowly stood up with his dead eyes exposed.
Hearing this, Mo Ci secretly said in his heart:
"It seems that the test is based on the rankings of the [Teacher Selection Conference]... So, I am still the last one?"
Mo Ci stopped thinking and looked at the stage quietly.
Shen Mingfeng walked up to the stage and immediately recognized the blue-light glass-like device hidden on the ground behind the podium.
This device is a [Super Spiritual Power Detector], which can instantly scan out all the warrior's values just by standing on it.
Shen Mingfeng slowly stepped forward and stood on it.
"Beep beep——"
"Scanning the current warrior!"
The device on the sole of the foot immediately emitted a blue light. This light penetrated Shen Mingfeng's body, as if it could see through his bone marrow.
And the big screen behind him began to slowly display numerical values...
【Name】: Shen Mingfeng
[Superpower]: A level, wind sword
[Vitality value]: 498 cards
[Attribute values]: Strength 200, endurance 50, speed 148
[Cultivation method]: Qiming method (yellow level, 2nd level)
[Forging]: S level, Frostwind Wolf (2nd level)
[Combat Skills]: S-level Heming Sword Heart Technique (level 15, entry-level), A-level Double Phoenix Sword Slash (level 8, entry-level), A-level Lingbo Fengbu (level 10, entry-level)
...
Click click click————
The shutter sound kept ringing.
Discussions broke out in the audience instantly!
"Holy shit! Increase 100 calories in two months?!"
"S-level blood essence?!"
"I remember that he only knew one A-level combat skill before, but he actually upgraded an S-level combat skill to level 15 within two months..."
Everyone was amazed at Shen Mingfeng's cultivation speed.
But in Mo Ci's eyes, it was still too good.
Shen Mingfeng walked down the stage slowly with a decadent pace.
Deng Feng picked up the microphone again and shouted loudly: "Second...Zhong Lingling!"
Hearing this, the students from Sichuan and Chongqing Province in the crowd suddenly exclaimed!
"Fuck!"
"The Tyrannosaurus is coming!"
"The strongest tyrannosaurus!"
...
Mo Ci turned around calmly and looked at Zhong Lingling who was looking murderous at the side.
It can be seen that she hates this title very much.
This chilling murderous aura made Wu Zhige in front of Zhong Lingling break into cold sweat. He quickly turned around and comforted:
"Lingling, calm down... calm down!"
Hearing this, Zhong Lingling took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and walked up to the stage with cheerful steps.
The blue light shone again, completely covering Zhong Lingling.
"Beep beep——"
"Scanning the current warrior!"
The big screen changes again!
[Name]: Zhong Lingling
[Superpower]: S level, killing expert
[Vitality value]: 414 cards
[Attribute values]: Strength 190, endurance 112, speed 112
[Cultivation method]: Blood boiling method (yellow level, 3rd level)
[Forging]: S level, Blood Explosive Dragon (5th level)
[Combat Skills]: S-level Wanjie Fighting Technique (MAX! Perfect), S-level Black Dragon Legs (level 10, entry-level), A-level violent blood (level 10, entry-level), A-level dragon scale armor (level 1) ,getting Started)
...
Click click click click click————————! ! !
When seeing these values, the reporters became obviously excited, and the shutter sound sounded repeatedly.
Looking at this perfect data, Wu Zhige nodded with satisfaction.
He was happily saying in his heart:
"In the past two months, Lingling's energy and blood levels have increased very quickly, only a little slower than Feng Zhiyun's students."
"Combat skills are also practiced.
"Well done, the [Black Dragon Leg] I just taught is already level 10."
"And the progress of body building is also very fast, it has already reached level 5..."
Lv Sanping looked at Zhong Lingling and nodded secretly.
He also admired in his heart:
"This little girl has a good training speed... The distribution of attribute values is also suitable for her fighting style, and her supernatural power is also S-level... In short, the future is promising!"
......
Another exclamation came from the crowd!
Even some special recruits began to secretly sigh at the gap between themselves and Zhong Lingling.
"Damn... Perfect S-level mental skills, has Zhong Lingling been practicing since she was a child? !"
"Another S-level blood essence, so rich! ”
“Let’s call Tyrannosaurus less in the future…”
…
Zhong Lingling walked off the stage with a haughty look, and glanced at some of the people who called the most.
The crowd immediately avoided Zhong Lingling’s gaze. Some people immediately looked away, while others took out their phones and flipped back and forth on the homepage in a panic…
“Hmph! I wonder if they dare to say anything!”
Zhong Lingling sat down contentedly.
“The third place…Zhong Guangyang!”
“The thirteenth place…Liu Chi!”
“The thirty-third place…Lin Mutong!”
“The fifty-seventh place…Gui Jiusheng!”
“The eighty-eighth place…Qiu Wanxia!”
…
As several warriors came on stage, the expressions of the people below the stage were obviously much more haggard. Although the shutter sounds in the hands of the reporters were still coming one after another, it could be perceived that they were also beginning to get impatient.
The reporters whispered:
“You said Mo Ci, wouldn’t he be the last one to appear? ”
“That’s nonsense, the protagonist is always the last to appear!”
…
Julie turned her head and whispered to Mo Ci:
“The 102nd is on stage, you should get ready, show all your improvements in the past two months…without reservation.”
Mo Ci nodded, tied her hair into a bun and said:
“Teacher, I understand…”
As the 102nd warrior Zhang Wei walked off the stage,
Deng Feng excitedly clenched the microphone and shouted loudly to the instructors and classmates below the stage:
“The 103rd…Mo Ci!”
The crowd immediately started a commotion!
“It’s finally Mo Ci’s turn!”
“The shutter is ready…the camera is on point!”
“No matter how much improvement there is, we must release the news as soon as possible! "
......
Mo Ci walked to the stage calmly, facing more than 1,000 students sitting there, his heart was calm.
At this moment, he was thinking secretly:
"There is no need to hide those attribute points..."
Lv Sanping looked at Mo Ci on the stage and squeezed the handle of the chair unconsciously...
"Come on, Mo Ci, let me see what qualifications you have... clamoring to win the championship in a martial arts fight! "
Julie in the audience also began to look forward to it.
Du Ziteng in the corner had a playful expression.
A tall boy with black curly hair was lazily lying on the big sofa in the special enrollment mansion of the Academy of Supernatural Powers, silently watching Mo Ci on TV.
Whispering: "Is he Mo Ci..."
Ding——!
[Message from Jiang Qiao]: Qi Beidou, where are you now?!
[Message from Jiang Qiao]: The opening ceremony has been held! Come quickly!
His mobile phone kept ringing, but he didn't care.
......
Mo Ci glanced at the camera in front of him, and then stepped onto the detector!
"Beep——"
"Scanning the current warrior! "
The blue light slowly shot out and penetrated Mo Ci's whole body.
It seemed that the device had encountered some problem. The data was loaded for a long time, but finally it showed dense black fonts.
After seeing the text on the screen again, Lv Sanping's eyes widened, his mouth slowly opened, and he could no longer close it.
A drop of sweat as big as a bean flowed from Julie's forehead, and her tender red lips began to tremble.
And Du Ziteng's face turned pale instantly, as if he had aged a little.
[Name]: Mo Ci
[Superpower]: S-level, beast control
[Contracted beast]: (no information about the beast was found)
[Qi and blood value]: 346
[Attribute value]: Strength 315, endurance 315, speed 315
[Practice method]: Concentration of the heart (yellow level, 6th level)
[Body strengthening]: S-level thousand-foot centipede (2nd level), A
Level Blue Shining Poison Crow (Level 5), Level B Resting Turtle (MAX!), Level B Violent Bat Monster (MAX!), Level B Bloodsniffing Hound (MAX!)
[Combat Skills]: Level S Thousand Spiders Hand Technique (20, Proficient), Level A Phantom Claw (Level 20, Proficient), Level A Poison Injection Needle (Level 15, Beginner), Level A Poison Bath Fighting (Level 10, Beginner), Level A Soul-shaking Spider Silk (Level 10, Beginner), Level A Poisonous Lotus Step by Step (Level 10, Beginner)
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