Chapter 16 Win!
This is what he wants!
The long stalemate and preparation just now was just for entering the wind formation.
To be more precise, let the opponent take the initiative and beat him into the wind formation.
Because if Beibei takes the initiative to break into the wind formation, his evil intentions will definitely be exposed, and he will definitely be driven away by his opponent.
How could it be like now, when his opponents tried their best to help him get closer to his own hinterland.
With Ma Xiaotao's cyclic attacks, Beibei's position was gradually pushed back to the center of the wind formation.
Another great function of the wind array is to prevent the enemy from cutting into the back row, which is greatly weakened.
Beibei knew that now was the time. If he continued slowly, his intentions would be noticed.
With the help of the rebound power of Ma Xiaotao's attack and the explosive power provided by the "Dragon King's Roar", he broke through three hurricane formations in a row.
"It's time!"
"Ring-melting!"
"Ten thousand year soul skills, Dragon Star Group!"
Open your hands slightly, use your soul power as a guide, condense the power of the stars, and use the sacred meteor to attack from top to bottom.
"Not good!"
"Range attack soul skills! Still ten thousand years old!"
No matter how slow Ma Xiaotao reacted, she still knew what Beibei was going to do.
Kuku's flaming phoenix claws clawed at Beibei.
But just when she was about to succeed, a sacred meteor struck her.
Affected by the characteristics of the sacred meteorite, the body began to petrify rapidly, forming a black-yellow shell that sealed the whole body. The phoenix flames that were rising from Kuku were also annihilated by the stone shell seal.
She turned into a stone statue, and her outstretched arm was only a size away from Beibei!
Gong Yangmo, the auxiliary type who was farthest away from Beibei, was also within a radius of ten feet covered by the "Dragon Star Group".
Unable to escape in time, he was petrified by the sacred meteorite and turned into a stone statue in an escaping posture.
The wind gust dissipated, leaving only the breeze. Beibei released the spirit of martial arts, put his hand on Ma Xiaotao's shoulder, and shouted to the referee:
"Ma Xiaotao's team is all out!"
Fortunately, the decibel level of the sound was not low, so the referee who was in shock was woken up.
The scene at the scene was really shocking. Beibei, who was about to be eliminated, relied on the ten thousand year range attack soul skill that he had been hiding to fight back and make a comeback. It was really unexpected.
Even though he was a referee and was much more powerful than Beibei, he could not have expected such an ending.
After two breaths, seeing that no one from Ma Xiaotao's team broke the petrification seal, he immediately pronounced his verdict:
"Ma Xiaotao's team is out!"
"Beibei... team won the championship of this year's freshman assessment!"
After all, a soul master can do a lot of things in two breaths of time.
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Ma Xiaotao finally broke free from the stone sealing effect of "Dragon Star Cluster".
She looked at Beibei with a complicated expression, and saw that he was still pressing her with his hands, and said speechlessly:
"You win, I'm convinced, okay."
"Can you let me go?"
After a long while there was no response, her heart suddenly trembled, and her slender fingers stretched out to the tip of Beibei's nose.
But she was suddenly grabbed by his other hand, and a weak voice came from Beibei's mouth:
"I'm tired...not dead!"
Ma Xiaotao: "..."
She pouted in displeasure, but still held his arm and sent him back to the rest area.
This rest was a full twelve hours of rest.
The students who were not eliminated from the freshman assessment gathered in Shrek Square. There was silence in the square, and every student was listening quietly, without the usual noise.
According to the college's past practice of freshman assessment, the top four teams will at least obtain the status of quasi-core disciples.
Even if you don't make it to the top four teams, as long as you are not eliminated and perform well, you still have a chance to enter the list of core disciples.
In addition to receiving resources from the academy, the core disciples will also receive the most suitable soul rings from the academy when they make their next breakthrough.
When it comes to matters related to one's own interests, no one will be careless, fearing that their own name will be missed.
"Based on the performance of the students in the freshman assessment, the School of Economics has finally finalized the list of core disciples as follows: Beibei, Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yaoheng, Gongyang Mo, Chen Zifeng, Ling Luochen, Xixi, Yao Haoxuan, and Fengling."
After the list of core disciples was read out, Wu Yan, who didn't hear his own name, subconsciously clenched his fists.
All six members of the teams ranked second and third had become core disciples, but he was in the team ranked first in the assessment, but he was not on the list of core disciples.
Why? Just because his cultivation level is only one level!
Qian Gan, who was in the same group, could easily see his thoughts.
Comforting: "It's okay~"
"Our ranking is entirely due to the captain. It is normal that our names are not on the list of core disciples."
"Go on and listen, maybe our names are among the core disciples."
It has to be said that Qian Qian's mouth seems to be open. He is ranked first on the list of quasi-core disciples.
"In view of the fact that in the freshman assessment, there are still some freshmen who are lacking in talent and ability, but they also performed well."
"The college has decided to temporarily grant them the status of quasi-core disciples. The list is as follows: Qian Qian, Wu Yan, Zhou Wu, Zhao Yi..."
"For one year, you will enjoy the same treatment as core disciples. After one year, you will decide whether to be promoted based on your performance."
When he heard that he was promoted to a quasi-core disciple, Qian Qian was so excited that he cried out: "That's great!"
"Let me just say, there are many benefits to following Beibei, who has strong luck."
Under this joy and excitement, his soul power cultivation broke through instantly.
His soul power has been promoted from level 19 to level 20, and he is only one soul ring away from being a great soul master.
Beibei patted him on the shoulder: "Congratulations!"
"Just take advantage of this reward and get a suitable soul ring."
Wu Yan also said: "Congratulations, congratulations..."
Although he said congratulations, when he saw Qian Gan's breakthrough, he felt bad.
Now even among the core disciples, he is the only one who is a first-level soul master.
Silently, I drew a curse circle in my heart.
After the list of quasi-core disciples was read out, Wu Yan was not the only dissatisfied student.
"I don't accept it. Both of them can be core disciples. Why can't I?!"
"Guys who rely purely on luck. If it weren't for Beibei, they wouldn't even be able to pass the freshman exam, let alone the champion."
"Yes, yes!"
"I'm not convinced either!"
"Me too!"
"..."
Dissatisfaction spread among the students and became more and more intense.
At this time, the dean and Yan Shaozhe, who had been listening, stood up.
(End of chapter)