On the judges' seat.

Not only the principals and vice presidents of the five major universities, but even the senior officials of the federal government twitched their eyes and looked surprised.

In the virtual large screen, there is not a person who performs better than Jiang Li. The knife Xu Tiangang slashed is also amazing.

But all of these dozens of people who can kill the four-star war emperor ferocious beasts in one blow are seniors who are about to graduate.

There are even many elderly people who have appeared last year and performed well.

And now, a freshman boy can perform so well, how can they not be surprised?

"Kang Jinyan, I heard that you have recently accepted a freshman in your first year. As your own closed disciple, it would be this Jiang Li No. 707."

An old man with a slightly fat figure asked Kang Jinyan not far away with a strange look in his eyes.

"Well, it's him. My fifth disciple is also a closed disciple."

"Oh, I am a disciple who is not good at it. I've been too impulsive. I told him before, let him go to seclusion and practice well. When he is in his junior year, he will gain more knowledge and work hard to get a senior year."

"But this kid is just too young and ambitious, and he said that the contestants from other universities are just Er'er. He doesn't have to wait until his junior year, and he can get a ranking for me in his freshman year."

"I'm just clamoring to come to the league. Fortunately, I performed well and it was not too embarrassing."

Kang Jinyan looked at the senior principals and executives of the five major universities around him, and the senior executives of the federal officials looked shocked and surprised, and felt secretly happy, but his face showed a heartbroken and helpless expression.

This caused Liu Hong, who was also the principal of Jiangnan Martial Arts University to thrust his eyes.

He also made all the other judges secretly scold Kang Jinyan for being shameless.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that whose grandson of your school also participated in the league. What number is he called?"

Kang Jinyan suddenly seemed to remember something, and changed his mind and asked the slightly fat old man just now.

"Golden head, his grandson is here to increase his knowledge and experience. Unlike your disciple, you don't have to have any expectations."

The slightly fat old man's tone was indifferent, but at this moment, his face suddenly froze.

Because, the exit list on the far right side of the big screen begins to flash.

The first one to be eliminated was Jin Tou, the grandson of Jin Tou, the academic affairs director of Thunder Martial Arts University, and Jin He, with the number 698.

"waste!"

The slightly fat old man cursed with an ugly face, turned his head and glanced at the location where the golden head was, and couldn't help but complain.

Jintou's face was also a little ugly at this time. Who would have thought that his grandson, who performed well on weekdays, would be the first to be eliminated?

Although he also knew that Jin He was nothing in the five major university leagues where geniuses gathered.

Therefore, we also set our goal on experience and gaining insights, but Jin He, who has reached the strength of the two-star War Emperor, should not be the first to be eliminated.

I can only say that Jin He has the luck.

Jiang Li wanted to find a ferocious beast, but he couldn't even find it.

He was fine, and he came three times at once.

However, because his number ranking was too low, he was killed. There was no close-up picture. Instead, his very small picture turned black, and a line of gray font appeared on the right side of the virtual large screen.

Number 698 - Thunder Martial Arts College - First Grade of Grand Prix - Jin He, died in battle!

"Uh, I really can't expect anything."

Looking at the list of deaths that suddenly appeared on the screen, Kang Jinyan almost laughed out loud.

The judges except Thunder Dance College also looked different, and they looked a little strange with the smiles on their faces.

Red Bird Stadium.

Above the giant virtual terminal.

The huge screen is constantly changing.

Gradually, the pictures at various positions on the screen began to expand regularly.

There are a total of sixteen pictures, occupying most of the middle of the screen.

Each time these sixteen scenes appear close-up clips of killing, they are killed in one blow, and each of them also shows the level of the Eight Star War Emperor.

At the same time, except for a dazzling and alternative 707 number, the numbers of the contestants to which the other fifteen pictures belong are all before No. 80.

And such a conspicuous and special feature immediately aroused everyone's speculation.

Whether it is the live audience at the Red Bird Stadium, which gathers millions of people, the audience in front of the TV at home, or the audience holding a terminal screen, they are all talking about this.

There are countless posts about Jiang Li in the forum, and even those who have leaked past information.

Among them, the posts with a number 707 speculation and speculation were the largest number of comments.

Tiancan Tomato: "According to internal information, the number this time is determined by the senior management based on the strength of the players, their past record, and other factors. In other words, the stronger the number, the higher the number."

"Player No. 707 is a freshman and has no record before, so it's the number is lower than that."

I don't eat potatoes: "Is this news reliable or not? No matter how I look at it, I can kill four-star emperor-level beasts in seconds with just one blow, not all the top 16, Xu Tiangang, No. 59, No. 80, No. 80.

Gao Fan is all in the fifties."

God No. 1: "The news on the first floor is reliable, and the number ranking is for reference only. According to the news I got, this player named Jiang Li, who is called Jiang Li, is only a freshman this year."

"So, it is very likely that he is not the Eight-Star War Emperor, but the Six-Star War Emperor's strength, just because he is just like the guys from the First Military and Military College, he is a practical faction."

"Secondly, it may be because he is lucky. The ice and snow scene is just right for his main battlefield, so he is more restrained by these ferocious beasts."

"After all, if you put your age there, Tianjiao is not a monster. Tianjiao also needs time to practice. How is it possible to be the Eight-Star War Emperor in his freshman year?"

I'm not a robot: "1"

King's Crazy: "1"

Great enlightenment: "1"

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Come on, Xiao Gan: "Fuck! You know what the hell is! No. 707 is invincible in the world! If No. 707 is not the Eight-Star War Emperor, I will live streaming the upside down to wash my hair."

Shadow Legend: "Eight Star Wars Emperor 1"

Du Xiaoxiaobing: "It's not the Eight-Star War Emperor, I'm inverted to Chi Xiang!"

......

The forum was in full swing, and the Red Bird Stadium was also lively.

But no matter how lively it is, except for the sword-holding man who really knows Jiang Li's background, and those fans who have evolved into his brainless fans, most people still agree with the charlatan number one, which means that Jiang Li should be the sixth one.

The strength of the Star Wars Emperor is at most the one who has just advanced to the seven-star wars Emperor.

Inside the headquarters of the Wan Beast Cult.

Looking at the terminal in front of him, Li Wanhe's hands almost turned into a afterimage, and he repeatedly knocked on the virtual projection.

"Xiao Gan, they actually said that I only have the six-star war emperor left. I don't want to spit these unsavvy guys to death."

Sword-holding man headquarters.

Sun Chi looked at Du Bing with shock.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. You don't know what the boss is? You won't be able to eat Xiang, not to be able to."

Du Bing, who was slightly thin, felt a little furious when Sun Chi saw it, and he coughed dryly.

Rong Yu, who also watched the live broadcast, smiled slightly.

Inside the Red Bird Stadium.

Li Wangyue looked at the speculative audience around her, and the leader with a bad look, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

Others don’t know Jiang Li’s strength, but she knows it.

Her junior brother is not only a real Eight-Star War Emperor, but also has done many major things before.

It is estimated that after this league, her junior brother will become famous and become well-known.

But is Jiang Li really only at the level of the Eight Star War Emperor?

Fifteen minutes later.

On the virtual big screen, close-up images began to turn into white light, then gathered into numbered text, disappeared in the middle of the big screen, and appeared in the leftmost area of ​​the big screen.

Number 005 - Imperial Capital Martial Arts College - Senior Grade 4 - Lin Xingjian, passed the level!

Number 001—The First Military and Military College—The fourth year of senior year—Wei Ruo, passed the level!

Number 002 - Imperial Capital Martial Arts College - Senior Grade 4 - Chu Bowen, passed the level!

Number 059——Jiangnan Martial Arts College——Fourth Grade——Xu Tiangang, passed the level!

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Number 707 - Jiangnan Martial Arts University - First grade of college - Jiangli, pass the pass!

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Inside the Red Bird Stadium.
To be continued...