C162 I'm Going to Play Nine
C162 I'm Going to Play Nine
Pang Tong stood on the stage and looked at the person on the seed seat with a complicated expression.
Previously, he had been sitting on the stage, talking and laughing with the others. Now that he looked at them again, he felt a sense of distance between him and those people.
He did not like the sense of distance. He wanted to return to that area.
He needed to challenge someone, and he needed to win. He only had one chance, and his choice was extremely prudent.
The choice was the key.
He did not dare to think too much about these three cultivators, even though they were cultivators who had broken through the fourth layer, they were still cultivators. Not to mention him, even those five layer bridge cultivators were no match for them.
At the back, Xu Qing, Kang Mingxu, Yan Qinghong, and Song Dongyang were all experts of the 5th Layer, there was a gap between them.
The only ones left were Wang Yu, Zhang Xudong and Gao Le.
His gaze turned and finally, Pang Tong's gaze landed on Gao Le. Although he lost to Gao Le earlier, it was due to his carelessness. If not, it was unknown who would win.
"Judge, I've chosen. My opponent is Gao Le." He threw me into the seed bed, so I will seek revenge on him. "
Pang Tong said seriously.
The referee nodded. He felt that this was Pang Tong's most rational choice, so he called Gao Le over and announced the start of the fight.
As the two fought for the second time, Gao Le still kept attacking and tried to anger Pang Tong.
It was still the original formula, and still familiar smell. However, Pang Tong had learned his lesson last time, so he was too cautious to be bewitched.
The two fought for more than a hundred rounds, but they were still unable to determine the victor.
"How is this possible? In the previous battle, your strength clearly wasn't on par with mine. You were suppressed by me, so how can you be on par with me now? " Pang Tong suppressed the anger in his heart, not letting it burn his mind.
Gao Le laughed. "You just lost to me, didn't you?"
"That was luck. You used schemes and tricks."
"That's right. I used some tricks just now, but I have long figured out your martial arts path during that great battle. All the flaws have been seen through and I can already catch up to you. No, I'm about to surpass you."
Regardless of whether Pang Tong believed it or not, Gao Le's attacks had become sharper. Every time, he would be able to find a flaw in Pang Tong.
After more than a hundred rounds of battle, Gao Le's attacks were able to defeat Pang Tong with every hit.
Pang Tong, who couldn't accept the reality, ran out of the training field.
Pang Tong was defeated, followed by Zhao Huaxin. His strength was much stronger than Pang Tong's. If he wanted to challenge Gao Le, it would be difficult for Gao Le to withstand the challenge.
Fortunately, Zhao Huaxin had been challenged by Pang Tong before, so he couldn't challenge him anymore.
When Zhao Huaxin's gaze swept past Wang Yu, he immediately left. If Pang Tong lost to Gao Le, then he could be replaced with carelessness. If he lost to Wang Yu, then he would completely lose and would have no ability to resist.
He had never thought about his revenge against Wang Yu. If the confident Pang Tong was defeated, where would his confidence come from?
In the end, he chose Zhang Xudong. Zhao Huaxin and Zhang Xudong had the same cultivation level, but Zhao Huaxin's martial arts were even more profound, slightly superior to Zhang Xudong's. Zhang Xudong lost in battle.
Although Zhang Xudong was also disheartened, he did not run away. Instead, he came to the crowd of older students and paid attention to the fight on stage.
Most of the students who accepted the challenge would focus on Gao Le, while a few would switch to Zhao Huaxin. As for the other seeds, including Wang Yu, they were labeled as unprovokable.
Gao Le and Zhao Huaxin stayed in their respective arenas until the last person finished his challenge. The top ten spots for this assessment were already locked.
Although the ranking tournament had yet to begin, everyone already had a ranking in their hearts for the top ten rankings.
Jiang Xudong, Lin Fan, and Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage were the top three candidates. Not many people thought that anyone else would be able to make it into the top three.
Below that were Xu Qing, Kang Mingxu, Yan Qinghong, Song Dongyang, and Wang Yu. In the eyes of the crowd, it was the rough rankings from the fourth to the eighth place. It all depended on who was stronger.
Next, Zhao Huaxin and Gao Le.
These were the top 10 people guessed, at least most people thought so.
Among the ten people, Wang Yu and Gao Le were the most eye-catching. Both of them were freshmen and had reached the qualifications to enter the inner courtyard within a year of entering the academy.
At the same time, everyone looked at the two with a bit more respect. This was also the case for Zhang Jidong who had just left.
Amongst Gao Le and Wang Yu, Wang Yu was the most special. He had only been in the academy for less than two days and had already completed many outer court students over the years.
If he missed out on the Pool of Destiny, it might cause him to feel a bit lost, but it wouldn't affect him.
By missing out on the good fortune in the Pool of Destiny, he might have obtained other lucky chances and soared up to the Nine Layered Heavens. Not only was he not left behind by the other freshmen, but he was instead walking at the forefront.
When he challenged the seed, the domineering words were, "You are all weak."
It sounded as though he was bragging, but it also made many people think that he was too arrogant.
Once again, he used actual actions to prove that against Zhao Huaxin, the seeded player, he could defeat his opponent in one move.
Next, was the ranking tournament. Just how many legends could he create?
The outer court students were already incomparably looking forward to it.
"Next exciting moment, the final assessment of the outer court disciples, the top ten rankings, each person will fight against the other nine people, obtaining one point for victory and zero for defeat. After each match is over, the victor can choose to continue challenging, or they can choose to rest, and after all the competitions have ended, their points will be calculated, and they will be ranked based on their points. Is there anything that everyone doesn't understand? "
After the referee read out the rules for the match, his gaze shifted to the ten seeds. The nine seeds softly said, "Understood." The only thing that didn't get a response from them was the Madman King's move, Wang Yu.
"Wang Yu, what are your thoughts?" The referee looked at Wang Yu and asked. Towards this young man, the referee admired him a little. Although he was stubborn, he had a deep background and everything he had came from his self-confidence.
"One battle after another is too slow." Wang Yu shook his head.
"What do you mean?" The referee frowned, not understanding Wang Yu's intention.
Wang Yu didn't answer immediately, but leaped up and landed on the arena. His gaze turned to the referee and said, "Teacher, I'm ready to challenge all of them. I'm going to fight nine!" The nine of them could attack me together, but I will defeat them here, and directly obtain nine points, becoming the champion. "
Hiss!
Although he already knew that Wang Yu was a restless person, he never expected him to be so high-profile. Including the referee teachers and the numerous higher-ups, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
This was an extremely tyrannical man.