"Damn it, it's a hell! With this strength and background, this woman stays at Tianjing Academy to make fun of her?"

"Can this strength be a direct line?"

"Shouldn't you go directly to the St. Mongke Academy to be the main force? Shadow Assassin is the captain of St. Mongke, one of the five major assassins!"

Most people were puzzled and dumbfounded. A few people who knew something about it were saying: "It seems that the Asathsin family intends to turn to Tianjing development. I heard that their family has developed a territory in Tianjing to allow this Emily to join Tianjing Academy, probably to establish a good relationship with the local area."

"Wow, that's reasonable. For these big families, the actual interests of family development are obviously more important than CHF."

"No wonder this Tianjin team was able to pass the first round of preliminaries before. With such scouts, damn it, there is no pressure to travel around the entire ice field."

"This Tianjing team is also good enough. With such a strong scout, I even made the last place in the first round of the qualifiers. No wonder I was rated as C-level."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that such an assassin is. It would be great if he was in our team!"

The atmosphere on the scene began to get hotter. Once someone passed, the whole atmosphere became relaxed. Since someone could pass, they could pass too.

At this time, as the schedule was halfway through, the strong began to appear one after another, and several of them could complete the game according to the rules. The facts proved that the assassins of the A-level team basically had the strength to complete the entire process. The difference was only the time of the result, and they were only hovering in the gap of 0:00 seconds. It was indeed a world of difference from other second-rate teams, but the most surprising thing was the Giant Shenfeng Academy.

The first round preliminaries with seventh place had attracted a lot of attention, but there were still many sayings that he was lucky and good at running. However, the Assassin Lightning Array assessment was genuine. As the sixth assassin who officially completed the track, his performance was quite amazing. His results were only a little worse than Emilire and Kui'an, and he ranked fifth among the six completed people, seventeen seconds.

The lightning array completed by only six teams, including two C-level teams, did attract many people's attention.

"No. 2, Torrest Academy, Caliban Crow!"

With the voice of Cole Joseph, a very cold young man stood up, with a slightly slim figure, but his close-fitting assassin outfit showed his perfect muscle lines, giving people a very strong and strong feeling. With a standard assassin figure, countless people at the scene were attracted.

"The S-class team has finally come on stage!"

Anyone who can be rated as S-level means that all professions are very balanced and have enough depth on the bench. Even if they are not on the Ink List, their strength should not be underestimated.

"No. 1, Tianji Academy, Napier Mo!"

Unlike the lively moment, the scene suddenly became quiet, and then there was a more enthusiastic attention and response.

"Now there is a good show. The two S-class teams collided together. I wonder if Caliban Crow can stand it."

"That's one of the five major assassins on the Mo List! No matter how much Caliban Crow is considered the main force, after all, it's not yet on the list, so there is no possibility of competition!"

"The five major assassins on the Mo List are not all good at speed, and I always feel that Napier Mo seems a little bit miserable among the five major assassins."

The fancy Napier Mo appeared in front of the runway with a smile. As an assassin, he was so playful that he was still playing with a few colorful balls in his hands, constantly spinning and throwing them up like acrobatics.

"Ha, I won't play with fruit knife today, and I'll play acrobatic ball instead?"

"Although I still believe in Mobang very much, I really can't respect this respect and personality... I don't understand why this guy has to play tricks all day long, and he has no master's style at all."

"You know, that's to keep your fingers flexible and exercise your fingers. I heard that those colorful balls of Naipil Mo are also his hidden weapons. Don't look as small as table tennis, made of special alloys, each one has several pounds!"

There were discussions about Napier Mo everywhere in the hall, and there were praises and criticisms, but he didn't care at all. He smiled and did whatever he wanted, and looked absent-minded. The pinball in his hand had never stopped throwing it high. However, Caliban Crow next to him seemed quite calm and serious, calm and silently staring at the track in front of him.

"Prepare!"

"Three, two, one, start!"

The moment the ringtone rang at the beginning of the game, everyone immediately felt the gap.

Caliban Crow is indeed very strong. His explosive power and speed during sprinting, even if he only uses his naked eyes to measure it, it is obviously faster than the seven masters who have completed the entire process before. What is even more terrifying is the reaction speed and observation. No matter where the white grid is shining, he doesn't seem to have to observe deliberately. He can always find the perfect landing point at the first time. The reaction time of 0:5 seconds is just a passive limit. As long as you can step to the correct landing point in advance, the next position will shine in advance.

The seven masters who had completed the entire process before, and the completion time of the entire process, even if it was only the first fifty meters, almost did not change much. Even these masters need to adapt to the first fifty meters. Just like the body has a startup process, it is difficult to start it in advance, but Caliban Crowe broke out as soon as he got up!

With a distance of only fifty meters, he was one second ahead of the previous seven masters!

Such strength is worthy of the main force of the S-class, but unfortunately he met Napier Mo.

No matter how fast Caliban Crow was, the clown-like shadow was always half a position faster than him. What was even more shocking was that unlike Caliban's full-strength sprint, even though Napier Mo was still throwing the juggling ball in his hand during the high-speed sprint!

There was no difficulty or even seriousness on his face, but only his unique hippie smile. The steps under his feet were completely different from the explosive impact of Caliban Crowe. Seeing his steps moving, it felt like walking in the garden!

Actually, everyone is thinking, is this playing?

Fifty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters!

The ever-increasing difficulty seems to have no effect on Nepier Me. If you only watch his performance, you will even give the illusion that this lightning array is so simple. Caliban Crow next to you seems to be moving forward with him, but his tight face has obviously tried his best.

One hundred and sixty-five meters, the classic reverse gear appeared, and Caliban Crow took a deep breath. The distant grid was twenty-seven or eight meters away. He planned to force himself to step by relying on his super explosion, but at this moment, a little energy was pulled out of his eyes by an exaggerated grimace beside him. There was no way to avoid being pulled away from his attention. From the start to now, Caliban felt that he had been being led forward by Nepil Mo. That terrible guy, who could obviously be faster, was pressing a little in front of his every step of the way, making him feel like he was in the originally smooth and wonderful music. Someone was beating a broken gong next to him to affect your rhythm, which made people want to vomit blood!

At this time, I just couldn't help but glance at me.
Chapter completed!