Chapter 37: Isn't the freshman game just going through the motions?
In the stands, teachers from Jiangsu University looked at the students below and began to whisper. Students hope to have a good tutor, and the tutors have no less desire for a good student.
"That's Su Ming. It is said that his record in the Tower of Trial directly surpassed Jun Wuhui's. I don't know what his real combat power is."
"We'll find out later. Su Ming is quite famous. The students below all want to compete with him."
"Haha, how can we make progress without competition? This is what we need."
"I heard from the martial arts guy that Su Ming still has an eight-star talent, but his previous talent was a bit mediocre."
The instructors in the stands also discovered Su Ming and talked about it with great interest. It was impossible for them not to know about Su Ming's existence. After all, Su Ming had caused a small sensation across the country.
Su Ming did not show politeness to the people below him, and strode directly to one of the battlefields. The best way to face doubts was to defeat these people directly.
"Which of you goes first?"
Su Ming looked at everyone in the audience. They all looked at him as if they were enemies, but no one came forward for a long time.
"I'll go first."
The other battlefields are already in full swing. It is not an option for them to gather around Su Ming. If they don't go to the freshmen's exhibition match by then and no instructor takes a fancy to them, they will really be waiting for assignment.
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"My name is Zhao Fuxin. I ranked 40th in the college entrance examination, which is higher than you."
Su Ming looked at Zhao Fuxin in front of him and heard what he meant. He was indeed very dissatisfied with the reward Su Ming received.
"Then let's stop talking nonsense and just fight." Su Ming didn't talk nonsense and directly summoned his Hanhan. Now Hanhan is just one step away from breaking through the command.
Gudong.
There was a clear sound of swallowing in the audience. What is this monster? It is more than ten meters tall. Is this an elite level beast?
"What's your level as a beast master?"
"Elite, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Seeing Su Ming's expression of needing a beating, Zhao Fuxin wanted to go up and give him a few blows. You call this an elite level.
"Classmate, hurry up and summon your beast. There are still many people queuing up behind you."
At this time, Su Ming turned his attention to the people below. In an instant, the people who were going to challenge Su Ming all scattered. As soon as Hanhan appeared, they knew the gap. This was not a bad thing. He was the master of the beast here.
You look like a toy in front of this guy, so how can you beat him?
"Classmate, classmate."
Listening to Su Ming's constant urging, and with so many instructors watching from above, Zhao Fuxin was now ready to take action.
A mottled giant tiger appeared on the field. Most of the opponents Su Ming met now were pure strength types like him, but Zhao Fuxin's Icefield War Tiger was a beast that combined strength and magic attacks.
A rare and top-notch beast.
"Hanhan, brute force."
"The giant tiger in the ice field is frozen for thousands of miles."
In an instant, it spread from the soles of the giant ice tiger's feet to Hanhan's side. Hanhan's legs were directly fixed in place by the thick layer of ice, and the ice layer continued to spread upward.
"Ice tiger, sharp claws."
Seeing that Hanhan was restricted in his movements, Zhao Fuxin also knew that it would not be a good thing if he was delayed. After all, Su Ming's Hanhan had the advantage of size and strength.
The giant ice tiger leaped high, and if its sharp claws with a hint of cold light attacked Hanhan, it would be really hard to predict the outcome of the game.
Bang.
With a crisp sound, Hanhan saw the giant ice tiger being caught with one hand. The powerful beast master would still suffer a lot if he couldn't match it in terms of size.
It was true that Hanhan's movements were restricted, but Hanhan's combat effectiveness was not weakened. The ice seal on his feet was easily broken by Hanhan. Only when Zhao Fuxin saw this scene did he realize that he was a giant ice tiger.
The ice power could not restrict Su Ming's movements of the beast at all.
The gap in strength was so huge that they had no chance of winning.
And in the stands, the instructors with venomous eyes could see at a glance that Hanhan was extraordinary.
"This beast must have evolved once, but even with such power it is still too terrifying."
"Yes, it's really rare to see someone with such fighting power at the elite level."
It is extremely rare to see an elite beast master who has completed an evolution. Unless an evolution crystal is used, it is difficult to achieve.
The giant ice tiger was tightly grasped by Hanhan, with its limbs fluttering in the air. If Hanhan had used more force, the giant ice tiger might have been crushed to death by him.
"Hanhan, let go."
The only one who could restore Hanhan's sanity was Su Ming. After hearing his master's instructions, Hanhan let go of his hand and let the giant ice tiger fall down helplessly.
After taking Hanhan back into his own beast-controlling space, Su Ming knew that Hanhan's performance was enough to prove his own strength and talent. For those who doubted him, they should not even dare to fart.
Walking out of the battlefield, he didn't need to participate in this competition in the first place. He was just trying to stop their mouths. When Su Ming was about to go to Qi Wan'er and the others, he found that his mentor Wu Daoji was already standing at the door waiting for him.
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"Teacher, why are you here?" Su Ming was a little confused. Shouldn't all the instructors be in the stands?
"Let me take you away. Carrying your strength here is a waste of time. I will take you to where you should go."
Looking at Wu Daoji's appearance, Su Ming felt a flash of light on his back for a moment, and a very overwhelming feeling arose spontaneously.
"Teacher, I'm going to say goodbye to my friends." Su Ming knew that he was leaving, and he didn't know how long he would have to go.
"No need, hurry up and leave. Just notify them on your mobile phone." Without giving Su Ming a chance to say more, Su Ming was directly taken away by Wu Daoji.
Only then did the other three people on the battlefield realize that Su Ming's side was already empty.
"Where's Su Ming?"
When 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. He will enter the alien world early to fight."
"Hey, the donkeys in the production team don't dare to do this. He is indeed the master of martial arts and the devil instructor of Jiangsu University. Didn't anyone remind Su Ming?" Qian Duoduo also trembled, this was too cruel.
The university has only started for three days, and Su Ming is about to be thrown onto the battlefield of a foreign world.