Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

1047 Junior High School, Principal's Office.

Li Lebang is reporting to the principal.

"Principal, I have followed your instructions. I didn't deliberately talk to Chen Xuan about the exam, nor did I meet him alone."

"Well, that's good. He has already won the first place for our school twice. We can't put pressure on him, let him play freely."

"Principal, do you think Chen Xuan can still get a good ranking like this?" Li Lebang asked curiously.

"I'm not sure about this either. Did you find it? The more we give up hope for him, the more he can surprise us." Principal Wang Jiashou touched his bald head.

"It turns out that, Principal, you are really scheming."

When Li Lebang thought about it, it was as the principal said. The more they despised Chen Xuan in the two exams, the more amazing Chen Xuan's results were. Now the principal has summed up his experience. Before this exam, the principal did not focus on taking care of Chen Xuan. Xuan, the seedling, also instructed Li Lebang to do business and not to get too close to Chen Xuan.

Wang Jiapi sighed and said, "I won the first place in the city in two consecutive exams. Chen Xuan is the best student I have brought since I became the principal. After the exam, I will leave the school. Reluctant. If he can win the city championship again this time, I will enter him into the school hall of fame."

"Hall of Fame!" Li Lebang was taken aback for a moment. All the students who have gone out of the school, only those who have achieved high achievements in some fields, or who have reached the venerable stage, are eligible to be admitted to the school's Hall of Fame. Chen Xuan is the only one. Students who haven't graduated yet can get this honor.

You know, the school's hall of fame has only included 5 celebrities in the more than 100 years since its establishment!

Can you stand out among the 400,000 candidates and get the first place in the actual combat of the senior high school entrance examination?

This is an achievement that has not been achieved since the establishment of the school. Can Chen Xuan achieve it?

........

In Qingshui City No. 1 Middle School, the number of Zhao Keyu's team is still increasing. According to the current growth rate, it is estimated that it will eventually reach a scale of 1,000 people.

Looking at the huge team under his command, Zhao Keyu was in a high mood at this time, as if he was about to enter the battlefield as the commander of the three armies.

He appointed ten of his cronies as team captains, each leading a team of 100 people, and the ten captains directly obeyed him.

Sun Zhicheng, one of the six sons of Qingshui, was also drawn over by him and appointed as the deputy head of the regiment.

The core members of his team are in a meeting at the moment.

The team captains were also in high spirits and boasted for a while.

"Master Zhao, your move is too high! Our current team is expanding like a snowball, and almost half of the top students have followed us."

"Who doesn't know that there is meat to eat with the big army, and now many middle-level candidates are also begging to join our team."

"It's called the head effect, and now we've got it."

"Reject those candidates with poor strength, it's too slow!"

"It's better to give our team a name to boost morale."

Zhao Keyu laughed: "This is a good idea. Our team includes most of the high-end combat power, and we can definitely win. It's better to call it the winning team."

"Young Master Zhao has a good name!"

"Mighty and domineering!"

"We will win the team, we will win this battle!"

The team captains were all excited. At first, they didn't expect that, following Zhao Keyu, they would come up with such a big battle by accident. Such a strong team could crush other candidates with just a single breath. The first batch When they reach the end, the team leaders of them will definitely be able to get the ranking first, which is a good thing to fill the pie.

Zhao Keyu was also very excited. He only spent a total of one billion yuan to gather a group of top students. Who would have thought that so many candidates would take the initiative to defect in the future, and the team would become bigger and bigger.

With a confident smile on his face, he said: "The top 2,000 can be shortlisted, our team will just take the top 1,000, and the remaining 1,000 places will be grabbed by other candidates. Then I will take the first place. Name, Sun Zhicheng will take the second place, you will take the top ten, the others will be assigned according to their merits, and the brothers will have meat to eat with me."

However, Sun Zhicheng said: "The other top students don't matter. It's just that the other four of the six Qingshui sons formed a team. They are also very strong. We have to guard against them."

Zhao Keyu said angrily: "What are the six sons of Qingshui, Chen Xuan is also worthy? I invited Wen Xiaoer and Qian Xun, but they didn't want to join. If that's the case, don't blame me for ruining the flowers!"

He smiled sinisterly again and said, "I'll give you a reassurance, this exam has no secrets to me. I have already prepared well, this time I am determined to win."

A squad leader said in surprise: "Zhao Gongzi, do you have the inside story of the exam?"

Zhao Keyu raised his hand and said, "Silence!"

Then he took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, Sun Zhicheng. I will send a few top student teams specifically to target Chen Xuan. This time, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around."

.....

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the staff of the Wushu Education Bureau opened the teleportation array, and all the candidates entered the examination room.

In the unknown small world, there is a wilderness in front of you, and rows of forward arrows are marked with white inkjet on the wilderness.

400,000 candidates were crowded on the starting point of 10 kilometers long. Most of the candidates gathered in small teams. Among them, the winning team had the largest number of people, the strongest strength, and the most complete equipment. The other candidates also formed teams in twos and threes.

Chen Xuan and Wen Xiaoer gathered together, chatting and waiting for the exam to start.

Several warriors in battle armor are floating above the examination room, monitoring various areas of the examination room.

"The warriors of the Royal Air Period!"

Chen Xuan was surprised that the martial arts bureau actually sent several Yukong period martial artists as invigilators.

Through the loudspeaker system, the examiner's voice sounded: "Attention, during the test, you can fight, but you must not kill intentionally."

Chen Xuan's expression froze. The examiner stipulated that no intentional killing was allowed, but his attack power was too strong, and the critical attack was very random and difficult to control.

With this rule, I can't let go.

Seeing that the candidates were almost ready, the examiner shouted: "All the candidates are in place, prepare, ten, nine, eight,...two, one, the exam begins."

400,000 candidates ran towards the front, and there was a large area of ​​black pressure. All of them tried their best to run ahead.

"Hemp, it turned out to be a plain terrain! Those with long legs will take advantage."

"Not necessarily, there must be other terrain ahead."

"Run, why do I feel like I'm running a marathon!"

"Who is attacking me? Damn, why are you beating me, Zhang San?"

"Li Si, have you forgotten about robbing my girlfriend? If you don't retaliate against a gentleman, even if I'm last in the exam, I'll take this opportunity to beat you up."

"Do you think that you have a 10th floor forging body, and you have a chance to enter the top 2,000? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

The two stopped immediately and fought each other.

It's just that they are all low-level rookies and have no equipment, so they can only fight each other.

A ponytail girl with freckles also stopped and shouted anxiously: "Stop, you don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore!"

This kind of situation keeps appearing in the examination room, and many poor students who know that they have no hope are taking this opportunity to take revenge or slander.

There was chaos in the exam room.

Most of the people were running forward, some were fighting, and a small number of poor students followed slowly, taking the exam with an attitude of focusing on participation.

The four of Chen Xuan also maintained a group formation and moved forward with the flow of people.

They are not too anxious, they know that the front will never be flat, and the next few levels are the real test of their strength.