Chapter 37: Isn't the freshman game just going through the motions?
In the stands, teachers from North Jiangsu University also whispered to the students below. The students hoped to have a good tutor, and the tutors had no low desire for a good student.
"That's Su Ming. It is said that the record in the Trial Tower directly surpassed Jun Wuhui. I don't know how effective the real combat power is."
"I'll know later. Su Ming is very famous. The students below all want to go against him."
"Haha, how can you make progress without competition? It's all you need."
"I heard from the guy from Wu Daoji that Su Ming has an eight-star talent, but the talent he had before was really a bit mediocre."
The mentors in the stands also discovered Su Ming and talked about it with relish. It was impossible for them not to know Su Ming's existence. After all, Su Ming caused a small sensation across the country.
Su Ming did not be polite to the people below, and directly strided to one of the battlefields. The best way to face doubts is to directly conquer these people.
"Who are you first?"
Su Ming looked at everyone in the field. These people looked at themselves like their enemies, but no one came up for a long time.
"I'll come first."
The other battles are already hot, and it is not a solution for them to surround Su Ming. If they don’t get to the end of the freshman’s exhibition match and no mentor likes them, they are really waiting for the assignment.
"My name is Zhao Fuxin. I ranked 40th in the college entrance examination, and I am even higher than you."
Su Ming looked at Zhao Fuxin in front of him and also heard what he meant. He was indeed very dissatisfied with the reward Su Ming received.
"Then let's stop talking nonsense, just fight." Su Ming didn't say nonsense, and directly summoned his Hanhan out. Now Hanhan is only one step away from breaking through to the commander.
Gudong.
A crisp sound of swallowing sounded from the audience. What is this monster? It’s a size of more than ten meters. Is this an elite-level beast?
"What level is your beast control?"
"Elite, is there any problem?"
Looking at Su Ming's look of beating, Zhao Fuxin wanted to go up and give him a few tricks. You call this an elite level.
"Student, please summon your beast to the point where you can't help. There are still many people queuing up behind you."
At this time, Su Ming turned his gaze to the people below, and in an instant, the people who were originally going to challenge Su Ming were scattered. As soon as Hanhan appeared, they knew the difference. This was not a small margin. His beast was like a toy in front of this guy, so how could he fight?
"Student, classmate."
Listening to Su Ming's constant urging and there were so many mentors watching above, Zhao Fuxin was now on the string and had to fire the arrow.
A mottled giant tiger appeared on the field. Most of the opponents Su Ming met now were like him, who was purely power-type, but Zhao Fuxin's Ice Field War Tiger was a beast that gathered strength and magic attacks. It was a rare top-quality beast.
"Silly, brute force."
"The giant tiger in the ice field is frozen for thousands of miles."
In an instant, the soles of the giant tiger in the Ice Field began to spread to Hanhan's side. Hanhan's legs were directly fixed on the spot by a thick ice layer, and the ice layer was still spreading upwards.
"The giant tiger in the ice field, sharp claws."
Seeing that Hanhan was restricted from his movements, Zhao Fuxin also knew that it would be a good thing to drag on. Su Ming's Hanhan had the advantage of body shape and strength after all.
The giant tiger in the Ice Field jumped high, and if the slightly cold claw attacked Han Han, then this game was really hard to say.
Bang.
With a crisp sound, I saw the giant tiger in the Ice Field being captured by Han Han with one hand. If the power-type beast is not as good as the body shape, it will still suffer a lot.
It was indeed only restricted by his movements. Hanhan's combat power was still not weakened. The ice seal on his feet was easily broken by Hanhan. When Zhao Fuxin saw this scene, he realized that the little ice power of his ice field giant tiger could not limit Su Ming's actions to control the beast.
The gap in strength is so huge that they have no chance of winning.
In the stands, the stingy mentors also saw the extraordinaryness of silly at a glance.
"This beast must have evolved once, but even such power is still too terrifying."
"Yes, it's really rare for elites to have such combat power."
It is really hard to see that the elite has completed an evolutionary beast control. Unless it is used, it is difficult to achieve.
The giant ice field tiger was grabbed by Han Han and his limbs kept fluttering in the air. If Han Han tried harder, the giant ice field tiger might be pinched to death by him.
"Hanhan let go."
Only Su Ming can restore Hanhan's sanity. When he heard his master's instructions, Hanhan also let go of his hand and let the giant tiger in the Ice Field fall down powerlessly.
After taking Hanhan back into his beast control space, Su Ming knew that Hanhan's performance was enough to show his strength and talent. For those who questioned him, he should not even dare to make a fart.
When he walked out of the battlefield, he didn't need to participate in this competition, just to block their mouths. When Su Ming was about to go find Qi Wan'er and the others, he found that his mentor Wu Daoji was already standing at the door waiting for him.
"Teacher, why are you here?" Su Ming was a little confused. Shouldn't the tutors be all in the stands?
"Come and take you away. It's a waste of time to bring your strength here. I'll take you to where you should go."
Looking at the martial arts Ji's appearance, Su Ming felt like a ray of light on his back for a moment, and a very large feeling arose.
"Teacher, I'll say goodbye to my friends and others." Su Ming knew that he would go there, and he didn't know how long it would take to go.
"No need, hurry up and leave. Just use your phone to notify them." Without giving Su Ming a chance to say more, Su Ming was directly taken away by Wu Daoji.
And the other three people on the battlefield also discovered that Su Ming's side was already empty.
"Where is Su Ming?"
Just as the three of them were confused, Su Ming also took the time to send a message to Qi Wan'er.
"Su Ming was taken away by his teacher. He will not continue to participate in the next competition and will enter the alien world to fight in advance."
"Hiss, the donkey in the production team dares not do this. It is really worthy of being the best martial arts master. Didn't anyone remind Su Ming of the devil tutor at North Jiangsu University?" Qian Duoduo also trembled. This is too cruel. Only three days after the university started, Su Ming was about to be thrown to the battlefield of the alien world.
Chapter completed!