At this time, under the instruction of the white-bearded old man from the martial arts academy, the numbering began.
Of course, the numbers are also different.
People in the martial arts academy are numbered at a stage.
Those who are not in the martial arts academy have another stage number.
This number needs to be replaced with the nameplate sent out by screening.
This delay is equally long.
It took two or three hours for the allocation to end.
At this time, the white-bearded old man's voice sounded: "This number will represent an individual. If there are supporters of the spiritual academy, they will also be included! Remember, this number cannot be changed with others!"
"If anyone is found to be selling, buying, or adjusting numbers, they will be permanently expelled!"
Speaking of the latter part, the voice of the white-haired old man was full of coldness.
Everyone present nodded simultaneously.
"Okay, while there is still some time, let's warm up in advance and let's compete directly!"
The white-haired old man said: "This time, let's start with people who are not from the martial arts academy, mainly to assess the level! Winning three games in a row is A, six games is S, and nine games is SS. If you reach ten games, you will be directly SSS.
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"And those who lose two games in a row during this period will be eliminated directly!"
As the white-haired old man spoke, he took out a tablet and said: "My system is an internal system, absolutely fair and impartial!"
"Now I'm starting to pick numbers. Those who win, please come on stage!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he pressed the button on the tablet, and the number on it suddenly jumped.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at it with surprise on his face.
It really keeps pace with the times.
It’s okay not to be convinced...
"38 versus 64!"
Soon, two numbers appeared on the white-haired old man's tablet.
As the old voice sounded, four people stepped onto the fighting stage.
Obviously both of them have the support of ancient doctors from the spiritual academy.
"start!"
As the white-haired old man spoke, the people from the Spiritual Academy retreated, while the ancient warriors from the Martial Arts Academy rushed towards the opponent with a burst of internal energy.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at it with interest at this moment.
Yes, he found this kind of battle quite interesting.
They are all Guwu families, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
Ancient martial arts techniques are different from each other.
The battle was quite exciting.
Time passed little by little, and ten minutes later, one of them suddenly burst out and punched the other person in the chest.
This person flew out directly and landed heavily on the ground.
The ancient doctor in charge of the spiritual hospital rushed forward directly.
The silver needle moved in his hand, and with gentle force, he began to heal his injuries.
After a while, the man got up and fought again.
On the other hand, the elder of the spiritual dean began to raise points with a tablet.
Jiang Xiaobai had a strange look on his face, but the effect could still be seen.
The only thing is that it is slow.
Twenty minutes later, when the man was defeated again, the ancient doctor in charge came forward to treat him, but still to no avail, so he could only sigh.
"Okay, No. 64 wins this time!"
The white-haired old man announced the result.
One of the elders of the Spiritual Academy gave a point increase to the person who won the victory in the Spiritual Academy.
Gradually more than an hour passed, and four groups were narrowed down.
Once you get used to this speed, it's still very fast.
Seeing that it was getting late and the end was coming to an end, the white-haired old man's voice sounded: "The last game today, No. 8 vs. No. 76!"
After the voice fell, Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and smiled, because the person who came up was Mu Ke.
Following Mu Ke was Bao Guan.
Bao Guan stood directly at the back.
Look at everything calmly.
As a top SSS-level ancient doctor, no matter how seriously injured Mu Ke was, he could still rejuvenate himself.
And he needs to behave better.
After all, the big devil who lives in their spiritual academy is watching from the judges' table.
"start!"
The white-haired old man's voice sounded, and Mu Ke rushed towards the man opposite.
The speed is very fast.
After the battle began, Mu Ke's previous practical experience as a killer was fully demonstrated.
In just a few moments, the opponent was defeated.
Everyone present was surprised at the same time, this kid has something.
The ancient doctor who was responsible for the other person came on stage and began to diagnose and treat him.
Although the opponent got up quickly, he was defeated by Mu Ke again in a short period of time.
After being unable to stand up, the white-haired old man from the martial arts academy announced Mu Ke's victory.
When the people on both sides stepped down, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes suddenly became confused.
Not quite right!
He looked at it very carefully. Although the man defeated by Mu Ke staggered, he was very stable.
Lose on purpose?
Jiang Xiaobai frowned, his face full of confusion.
What is the desire?
As he frowned, the white-haired old man's voice sounded: "Okay, in the next time, accommodation will be allocated in three areas!"
"Luxury residences, Districts 1 and 2!"
The white-haired old man's voice rang out: "Which area did you live in the Wuyuan Spiritual Academy before? Which area do you choose now? You can't cross it!"
"Finally, fighting in private is prohibited. If found to be directly disqualified from the competition, there will be no ambiguity!"
The white-haired old man thought of something, added something, and then waved.
At this time, three middle-aged men walked up.
"I used to live in the third-class area, come here with me!"
"I used to live in the second-class area, here!"
"Those who lived in luxury homes before, come here with me!"
As the voices of the three people rang out, most people followed.
Jiang Xiaobai drank all the tea in the cup and followed suit.
And when he followed up, he could see that the wealthy residents of the Spiritual Academy who were walking in front slowed down and walked behind Jiang Xiaobai.
Rules are rules.
Unbreakable!
But the Wuyuan didn't pay so much attention and just crossed over and walked to the front.
This directly made the wealthy people in the spiritual courtyard unhappy.
But they ended up being nothing.
At this time, Bai Ting, Qiao Ling, and Mu Ke came to Jiang Xiaobai's side. When they turned around, they looked strange.
They thought of the scene where they were surrounded by the wealthy people in the spiritual courtyard.
How did Jiang Xiaobai do it?
However, although they were confused, they did not ask any more questions as they followed.
Along the way, Jiang Xiaobai felt a pair of extremely cold eyes.
Turning his head, he discovered that it was Gong Xinyue.
Jiang Xiaobai's heart trembled, but he soon smiled. Fighting is prohibited here.
Since Gong Xinyue is participating in the competition, she probably won't do it easily.
Seeing Jiang Xiaobai's vivid eyes, Gong Xinyue clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were dim and her chest was rising and falling, so she chose to endure it.
This time she came for the source of energy.
Don't miss it because of Jiang Xiaobai.
As they walked along, a huge courtyard gradually appeared in front of them.
There is still a swimming pool here, but it looks bigger.
Moreover, the scenery in the courtyard is also very beautiful, along the coast...
Yes, along the coast, the beautiful scenery is as far as the eye can see.
Secondly, the houses here are larger, with the number of floors directly reaching six floors.
The same glass floor.
"Martial Academy and Spirit Academy Haoju live here together!"
The middle-aged man's voice sounded, surprising everyone present.
As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed to the highest point.
There are two extra glass panoramic rooms on the third floor.
"The two best rooms are available. People who stayed there before can continue to stay and cannot be snatched away!"
"Do the people on the third floor of the Wuyuan live there, or do people from the Lingyuan live there?" At this time, a man from the Wuyuan's voice sounded indifferent.
"this……"
Just when the middle-aged man was about to say something, the same indifferent voice sounded: "No need to say more, of course it is our spiritual academy. Anyone who is not convinced can practice now..."