Ultimate Devouring Evolution

October 15th, afternoon.

The freshman assessment begins.

The freshman assessment is divided into two parts.

Theoretical assessment and actual combat assessment.

The average score of the theoretical assessment and the average score of the actual combat assessment are added together and then averaged to get the final score of this class.

In the afternoon, first conduct a theoretical assessment.

As for the theoretical assessment, Zhang Fan still felt frustrated.

After all, he doesn't understand any theory himself. These scumbags are all self-taught from beginning to end. Naturally, there are no students in other classes who have specialized theory teachers to explain the theory.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after the exam, the computer will review it.

Soon, the results were calculated.

The first place is the meteor class, 92.5 points.

Second place, the Rockets class, 90.3 points.

As for the scum class, only 83.3 points, ranked sixth among all the classes in the first grade, almost equivalent to the second to last.

Sima Yu deliberately checked the score of the scum class.

When he saw that the scum class was only the second to last, he gave a dismissive smile.

The second-to-last result, even if the scum class's next actual combat assessment results are better, in the end, the average can only be ranked third at most.

And his meteor class is now ranked first, and the next actual combat is undoubtedly the first.

The champion is already in his pocket.

The excellent teachers in the whole district are also in my pocket.

As for that Yu Deliang, after seeing the results of the scum class, he was also overjoyed.

I didn't expect the theory of the scumbag to be so scumbag.

So even if the scum squad is very strong, I am afraid that it can only get third place at most.

And his own rocket class is well-deserved second place.

My own excellent teacher in the district seems to be back again!

...

In fact, Zhang Fan is quite satisfied with this result.

After all, this group of guys all rely on self-study, and it's pretty good to be the second to last in the test.

However, according to this result, it is still quite difficult to win the championship.

According to the regulations of actual combat assessment:

Each student has 80 original points, win a game, add 10 points, lose a game, deduct 10 points.

If it is a "second kill" of the opponent-that is to say, if the enemy is defeated by one move, 20 points are added.

If you are "spike killed", you will be deducted 20 points.

In the end, the average grade of all students is the result of the actual combat assessment in the class.

There is only one way to win the championship.

Zhang Fan gathered the students from the scum class.

He glanced at everyone, and finally said, "Scumbags, have you seen it? This is your theoretical achievement. If you say that you are scumbags, I think you are highly regarded."

All the students bowed their heads.

No one put the blame on Zhang Fan.

They just feel that they have not learned well.

Zhang Fan went on to say: "The theory is just this point, and you still want to win the championship? Zhuge Liang, your freshman assessment is the first place, I am afraid that it will be ruined?"

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly and did not speak.

"Four famous scums, who told me that freshmen must be admitted to the top 100 in the assessment? Who said that after the freshmen assessment, they should remove the scum class brand and wear the scum badge on my chest?"

The four masters also lowered their heads.

"Who promised me that after using my cell enhancer and secondary space, the champion will be returned to me?"

All the students bowed their heads.

"Scum!"

Zhang Fan said.

Those students did not expect that their theory test would be so low.

If I promised it at the time, it sounds like a joke.

Zhang Fan paused for a moment and saw that the emotions of the students had been almost mobilized by him. Then he said, "However, if you want to win the championship, it is not without a chance."

A crowd of students raised their heads, their eyes gleaming with hope.

"Teacher, tell us, what to do?"

"Mr. Zhang, in order to win the championship, you can let us do anything!"

"Teacher, we will definitely fight back for the championship!"

The students clenched their fists and shouted.

Zhang Fan said: "I do the math, now the scores of other classes are too high, and our class's scores are too low. If you want to win the championship, you have to do everything possible to increase the actual scores of our class while lowering other classes. The actual score of the class. According to the rules of the game, the opponent will be killed in seconds, plus 20 points, and the opponent will be reduced by 20 points. So I ask you, no matter which game, no matter who your opponent is, give me..."

Having said this, Zhang Fan glanced at all the students and paused.

When all the students heard this, they became excited one by one: "Secure! Secchi! Secchi!"

"Yes, spike!"

Zhang Fan responded: "Take out your energy to deal with zombies and monsters, and give me a spike. If anyone can't kill the opponent, get out of the scum class!"

Every student listened to it, and they all felt stunned.

According to the current number of students, everyone will have at least five matches.

All five games demanded a spike, the request is too abnormal.

If you run into someone whose level is lower than yourself, UU reading www. uukanshu.com or similar, they can also kill in seconds.

But what if you encounter a high-level one?

For example, what happened to the 8th-level quasi-war fighter from the Meteor Class?

Zhang Fan sneered and said: "If you really encounter the 8th-level quasi-martial artist of the Meteor Class, you will have to kill in a second.

All the students were taken aback.

When encountering an 8th level quasi-martialer, can they do it again and say, how can they make them want to kill even more?

Zhang Fandao: "When you encounter a level 8 quasi-martial artist, the first move is the best chance. If you can't kill with a single move, then it is almost impossible for you to win him."

Everyone was shocked in their hearts.

The teacher is right. If you encounter a strong opponent, if you can't kill with one move, then it will be very difficult to defeat it.

But having said that, most of them are level 6 quasi-martialers, and it is really difficult for them to kill an 8-level quasi-warrior in seconds.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the entire playground was crowded with people.

All 500 freshmen participating in the competition have lined up in the middle of the playground.

Students from other grades gathered around the playground to watch the game.

In the middle of the playground, 10 arenas have been set up.

To the east of the playground, there is a rostrum.

As in the world before Zhang Fan, when any event is held, the leaders will beep for a long time.

The beep made the students impatient, and the game started.

I saw that the 20 students who were drawn to the top of the lottery put on special competition uniforms and took special weapons for the competition.

This kind of competition suit is a kind of protective gear, and ordinary swords and arrows can't hurt the participants at all.

But at the same time, the game uniform will record the data of attacks such as swords and combine with the physical data of the contestants to calculate the damage caused by each attack to the contestants.

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