The lively atmosphere of the New Year's Ceremony, full of laughter and joy, disappeared from the martial arts hall after Principal Tang's brief speech, and there was no trace of the scum left.

Whether it was the first time to watch the fun, accompany friends, or the freshmen who were just watching the beauty, they were all like hungry monsters with red eyes and grinning, wishing they could rush to the martial arts arena in person.

"Team Dong San, let me rush for me!!!"

"Class Hong Si, I fucking kill them all!!!"

"The first one is from our Class 10!"

The freshmen of warriors belonging to their respective classes began to cheer for their respective classes frantically. Some ordinary roars that could not be vented began to stand up and shout with their necks stretched out.

They are not strong enough and have not been selected by their mentors to participate in the freshman exchange competition. However, the freshman exchange competition stipulates that the warrior team that represents their class will win next, and the overall class will also receive 1,000 credits and 1,000 credits. For them who have just entered the school, it is very likely that it will take them a huge sum of money to earn in a month or even several months.

"Xia Jie, I will agree to you when I get the first place!" Amid the intense noise, a fierce girl stood up and yelled. No one knew what she had agreed with the Xia Jie warrior.

Noisy, low-roaring

I couldn't hold back anymore. The entire martial arts fighting hall had already been brought to a climax by Principal Tang's words. It was originally just a martial arts fight between the participating warriors and had nothing to do with them. But now after being bound by the actual interests of one thousand credits, everyone immediately participated in the carnival.

"These people are really crazy." Liu Yiyi looked at the martial arts hall and was even more excited than the freshman who actually went on the field to fight, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"Crazy, it's really crazy." Qin Mo nodded.

Qin Mo understands them very much—

Those who can get into Jiangnan Martial Arts are originally top students in their respective schools, but middle schools have no resources at all. All cultivation has to rely on pure hard work and endure in the League of Legends practice field. This leads to the fact that except for a few families and the children of the core heirs of the chaebol, most freshmen have the illusion that the resources in Jiangnan Martial Arts University are very sufficient and that as long as they have enough credits, they can be exchanged.

But now—

Someone told you that it is not the case. Although there are many resources for the martial arts science in Jiangnan, it has become a drop in the bucket when it reaches 6,000 or 7,000 warriors. It is impossible to satisfy all warriors. Therefore, only warriors who practice faster than others and earn more credits can exchange for those limited resources.

All of a sudden, everyone understood!

The freshman exchange competition is their chance to compete for the first credit after entering Jiangnan Martial Arts!

Only if you are not crazy can you have ghosts!

"Teacher Qingyue, Teacher Zhu Bai, the safety of the students depends on you." Principal Tang seemed very satisfied after his words, the freshmen went from lazy antelope to fierce, hungry wolf. After walking down the fighting stage, they said solemnly to the two teachers who had already entered the serious combat mode.

Two teachers named Qingyue and Zhu Bai, a man and a woman, are the guardian teachers of this exchange competition. Once the warriors are in danger, they will take action as soon as possible and use skill-level specialized spell shields to save them.

Of course, once the guardian teacher takes action, it means that the warrior loses!

"Next, we invite Class 1 and Class 2 to send a freshman warrior to the stage first!"

Under the gaze of the crowd, two new-headed warriors wearing combat uniforms, holding two battle axes, and another young warrior holding a spear appeared.

Fully armed!

Both of them were very nervous.

"It's about to start."

Everyone was shocked!

The first duel is a warrior who understands the Berserker's Double Axe Specialization and the Debon General Gun Martial Arts Specialization.

"Come on Zhang Zhifeng!"

"Qin Shouli, let him down!!!"

After the two of them appeared, cheers in groups of three or three immediately sounded in the martial arts hall, obviously they were their friends and classmates.

Qin Mo observed carefully.

Generally speaking, the first warrior sent to the team are the weaker freshmen.

Fang Zhi had already told them the order of the battle in the freshman exchange competition before coming. Starting from the first class, each class took turns to send a warrior to fight. The losers were eliminated and the next class sent another warrior to fight.

The winning warrior can choose to continue playing, or choose to replace others in the same team to play.

Simply put, the freshman exchange competition is a martial arts competition in which success or failure is determined by collective victory or defeat.

The order of appearance is very important!

Most mentors choose to put strong freshmen behind and retain physical strength and psychic energy.

After all, even warriors who have mastered the skill level are afraid of fighting warriors of the same level in succession.

Therefore, the ones sent first are the weakest in the team.

"Liu Yiyi, you will be the first one to go there later." Fang Zhi said suddenly. Liu Yiyi's body stiffened, his smile disappeared, and his face turned in disbelief and said, "Teacher Fang Zhi, you don't think I am the weakest, right? Except for the newcomer Qin Mo, I think I am not weaker than the three of them."

Liu Yiyi has understood two kinds of heroic specialties, namely the sword and martial arts specialties of the King of Barbarians and the Battle Axe specialties of the Noxus Hand. Although the two heroic specialties cannot cooperate, in terms of strength, he is already good at participating in the newcomer exchange competition.

Except for Qin Mo, Liu Yiyi felt that he was more handsome than the other three, and he should play the second to last.

Fang Zhi glanced at Qin Mo and said thoughtfully: "There is no need to subdivide the four of you. You just need to help Qin Mo drag four places. It's best to win. It doesn't matter if you don't win. Just don't hold on."

Fang Zhi naturally knew the strength of Liu Yiyi, Zhai Sifan, Fu Yi and Yi Yao. It was because he knew it clearly that Fang Zhi asked them not to hold on.

Their function is to help Qin Mo drag out the quota!

Everyone was in tears in an instant. Even if we were not as good as the newcomer madman, there was no need to be so straightforward.

But they must admit that in terms of strength, Qin Mo, who has realized the thunder specialty, is indeed the most confident candidate among the few people to compete for the first place.

Of course, what they didn't know was that what Qin Mo wanted was not to compete for the first place.

Instead, crush all the freshmen and win the first place!

"It's time to decide the winner." Yi Yao, the only female warrior among the five, suddenly spoke.

In the martial arts hall, the warrior named Zhang Zhifeng made a sudden move.

Chih--

The gun was like a long snake spitting out a letter, stabbing Qin Shouli like lightning at the young warrior holding two axes in his hand. The new warrior named Qin Shouli closed his two axes and accurately clamped the spear head. His arm suddenly exerted force, and his tendons and veins protruded. He wanted-

Seize weapons!

"Not good!" The warrior named Zhang Zhifeng realized something was wrong after the spear tip was stuck with the double axe. However, the warrior of the double axe Qin Shouli did not give him a chance to react. His arms were like two big clamps, and his power was transported to the double axe and he suddenly dragged it.

Bang!!!

As if he was sucking snake tendons, Zhang Zhifeng's expression changed and the spear in his hand was thrown out!

Zhang Zhifeng's face looked ugly!

The weapon was taken away, which means he lost!

"This is a loss, Zhang Zhifeng is too careless."

There was an uproar in the martial arts hall, and surprises were heard one after another.

The winner will be decided in an instant.

"If you don't have enough practical experience, you are all warriors who have mastered weapons. Practical experience is very important. If you take a closer look, don't make the same mistake."

In the lounge, Fang Zhi guided everyone, warriors fought and their weapons were taken away, which was a taboo!

If the strength gap between the two sides is large, it would be fine, but Zhang Zhifeng's fist strength is not weak at all, but his weapons were taken away, which was completely lacking in practical experience.

After losing the game, Zhang Zhifeng walked off the fighting stage in shame.

The freshman exchange competition continued, and what surprised Qin Mo was that no one was injured during the game.

If the loser is either the weapon is seized, or if he feels that his skills are not as good as others, he will automatically admit defeat after fighting dozens of moves.

That kind of situation like Qin Mo imagined to fight to the end did not happen!

Qin Mo was very confused.

"Why, surprised?" Fang Zhi saw Qin Mo's doubts, her lips curled up, and explained with a smile: "Because they all understand that when they really decide the winner, they are sent out first in the last round, just for sacrifice. Even if they try their best to win one or two more people, so what if they win twenty in a row, it doesn't make much sense to win a few more people.

Since it doesn't play a decisive role in that first, it's not worth it to work hard."

So that's it-

Qin Mo slapped his head, and Fang Zhi finished speaking, and he figured it out!

To put it bluntly, these first few rounds were exchange competitions between freshmen, and the key competition to get credits was in the last round!

The strongest warrior in each team will be kept until the last round.

"It's Liu Yiyi's turn."

At this moment, Yi Yao next to him pointed at the picture on the screen and told him.

It’s Liu Yiyi from Class 7.

Liu Yiyi was still lucky. When it was his turn, the sword warrior in front had already experienced three continuous battles. Although he was not injured, the sword warrior was seriously exhausted from his spirit and physical strength.

"You'd better give up. You can't beat me in your current state." As soon as you came on stage, Liu Yiyi held the heavy knife in his hand and started to speak slutty, raising his eyebrows at the new warrior holding a heavy sword opposite and said.

Jian Wu Xinsheng on the opposite side didn't say anything, just watched him pretending quietly.

"It's not that easy to recover your energy," Liu Yiyi cursed inwardly, knowing that the man was delaying time, so he picked up his knife and slashed it up.

Liu Yiyi's sword skills are specialized in the king of barbarians. In one word, barbarians!

The sword technique opens and closes greatly, and one force reduces ten times.

The hunting heavy sword dragged out a slender knife mark on the fighting platform and slashed directly at the opponent.
To be continued...