"To facilitate everyone to bet, please give us the ten people who won the first place in the group in the knockout round." Zhang Ziwen's voice sounded again. The people who won the first place in the group walked towards Gaotai. Luo Beichen curled his lips and was a little speechless. If he had known, he would not have avoided this first place, and it was so miserable.

It seems that the truth is that the loss of a man is true. Being the first in the group can indeed attract the attention of the Qilin Military Academy, but it also attracts the attention of other participants.

Others may not care, but Luo Beichen cannot! He must care, and he cares a lot. Because his kubama has no firepower system and has no attack power at all, it is simply a moving target. No need to ask other people, the fighter plane must be equipped with weapons. The Kirin Military Academy does this to make other students siege them.

After all, the Qilin Military Academy has limited enrollment quotas, with only 500 people, and the failure rate is as high as 75%. Therefore, the first in these 10 knockout groups is naturally the thorn in everyone's eyes, and they must be the first to deal with.

Luo Beichen was suffering, and everyone else went up, so he had to bite the bullet and go on.

"Next, we will introduce the information of these ten people to you separately, which will be your reference for betting!" Zhang Ziwen continued. As soon as he finished speaking, a rough information of ten people appeared on the huge fluorescent screen in the square.

Aros is the first in the first round of knockout rounds, 19 years old this year, Wu Jiabing, is the young master of the Ruos Group. He has a yellow-level talent in cultivation and has passed the talent test and has broken the waves.

Fang Yue, the first place in the second round of knockout round, is 18 years old this year. He is the son of the leader of the Fangcun Killing Mercenary Group. His cultivation talent is green and has passed the talent test and the Fighter Shadow Killing Number.

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Luo Beichen, the first place in the tenth round of knockout round, is 20 years old this year, and his level is unknown. He is a price apprentice, a civilian, and has a whiteboard level in the cultivation talent. The fighter is the bulge.

After reading the introduction, Luo Beichen felt a little relieved, because no matter how it seems, he is the weakest, because only two out of ten people are civilians, and it seems that the other civilian is a little stronger than him. On the surface, he is the weakest among the ten people.

However, after seeing this introduction, the other people's expression changed. Because only two out of the ten people were civilians, the number of civilians was much smaller than the enrollment situation in previous years. This time, everyone from the big family participated in the competition, and even those who passed the talent test came to continue to participate in the fighter competition. Obviously, they got the news in advance and knew that Zhang Ziwen, the chief instructor of the Kirin Legion, was the recruitment of disciples. Therefore, they didn't want to miss this opportunity.

If you catch it, they will soar into the sky, not only himself. The forces behind him will benefit from it. Although Zhang Ziwen is not a member of the Murong family, his words are not inferior to some core members of the Murong family.

Therefore, everyone began to measure how to place bets. After all, the first place in this test is likely to be accepted as a disciple by Zhang Ziwen, so I believe every family will fully support it. Therefore, this competition must be the most intense time in history, and the most variables are also the most. Because no one knows which family has any killer weapon, I believe they can't even care about it for the sake of the family's interests.

After the introduction, everyone's odds suddenly appeared. That is, the odds to win the first place. Luo Beichen looked at his own and almost spit out his old blood. His odds were 1:65. These ten people were the highest. Many people who did not enter the first place in the knockout round were lower than him. Take the person who was hostile to Luo Beichen for example. His odds were actually 1:30, which was more than twice as low as Luo Beichen. Do they just underestimate him so much?

The reason is because he is a civilian, but the young man with a blue fighter jet is the young man in a consortium? Luo Beichen smiled coldly in his heart. Since you look down on me so much, I will let you pay a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Luo Beichen immediately sent a message to No. 1, asking No. 1 to notify Xiao Hei, and spend money on him, and desperately. Even if the dealer cannot let the bankrupt, they will have to hurt them.

After the odds came out, everyone's attention was on the bet. Even Luo Beichen and the others didn't know when they would step down the platform, no one noticed it.

Under the leadership of the Qilin Military Academy teacher, they walked towards the Qilin Military Academy campus with envious eyes. Luo Beichen began to look at everyone while walking. Because he had not forgotten the bet with An Ran, it would be great if the other party did not pass the knockout round.

Unfortunately, Luo Beichen's thoughts were full, but reality was skinny. In the crowd, Luo Beichen easily found An Ran's figure. That was because when he was looking for An Ran, An Ran was also staring at Luo Beichen fiercely. The reason was naturally because he won the first place in the tenth round, An Ran was just a little unhappy.

An Ran participated in the fourth round of knockout round, but he did not get first, but got sixth. The results were already very good for many people, but there was a gap with Luo Beichen. Although there was really no decision in the knockout round, An Ran was naturally a little unhappy when he was overwhelmed by Luo Beichen.

When Luo Beichen looked at An Ran, An Ran was also staring at him. Seeing Luo Beichen's gaze, An Ran immediately waved his fist and threatened Luo Beichen not to be too proud, the final was the final battlefield.

Luo Beichen smiled undeniably, An Ran was confident, and the same was true for Luo Beichen. Although his fighter jets did not have a firepower system, it did not mean that he did not have the idea of ​​competing for first place, otherwise he would not have asked No. 1 to notify Xiao Hei to place bets for him.

Soon, the group walked into the Qilin Military Academy through the gate. What came towards them was a blue Qilin roaring sculpture roaring to the sky, which was dozens of meters high. Although they knew it was fake, the Qilin still exuded a crazy aura.

Under the pressure of this momentum, everyone paused, their faces turned pale, and they all looked surprised, and they tried their best to resist the pressure. Luo Beichen was no exception. He tried his best to resist, but the more he resisted, the greater the pressure of the momentum, not only him, but others were the same, their foreheads were covered with sweat.

Perhaps seeing that many people have reached their limits, the teacher of Qilin Military Academy also spoke at this time. "Don't resist, the pressure will naturally disappear!" Everyone who could no longer hold on to it immediately gave up resisting when they heard this sentence.

"Hu~" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This statue was so terrible.

(ps: Update is delivered in advance! There are so many tragic things!! Woooo... First, the ID card was lost. The 0 bookmarks were signed by the user. Today I lost all the student ID cards, and my sister!! Why am I so unlucky!! Ahhhh... I have no valid documents now... God, you descend to the Nine Sky Divine Thunder, send me to another world! Let's also release the turtle's energy, a group of brothers, a piece of beauties, a bunch of peerless martial arts, a pill used as candy, and I can trample the enemy... drooling~~)

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