Chapter 121 Ranking

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"Hello, classmate, I am Li You, from Raocheng..."

"Hello, I am……"

There are four areas in the North District, which are lecture halls for students of different grades.

In order to reduce friction among students, the four lecture halls have entrances from different directions.

At this time, outside the lecture hall for first-year students, the freshmen who had accepted the admission assessment yesterday were standing.

Everyone knew that they would all attend college here for a period of time in the future, so they were greeting each other at this time.

Try to stay a little bit popular.

However, there were two corners among the group of freshmen that the freshmen were trying to avoid.

The young men in colorful clothes, whose injuries were not yet healed, were standing in a corner, looking fiercely at the other corner from time to time.

The person standing over there was naturally Chen Bahuang, who had dealt with them yesterday.

Chen Bahuang was incompatible with this place, and the cold aura about him made people afraid to approach him.

No one has forgotten what happened yesterday.

Chen Bahuang offended this group of young men in Chinese attire, and also offended lecturer Zheng Yi.

There will definitely be a lot of trouble in the college in the future. No one dares to talk to him now.

The group of young men in colorful clothes were still deeply wary of Chen Bahuang.

What happened yesterday made them clear that they were definitely no match for Chen Bahuang.

But how could they, who were accustomed to being arrogant, just swallow their anger like this?

"Lin You, are you sure they can come?"

Several other young men in colorful clothes all turned their attention to the young man who was called to stop Lin You.

"Don't worry, my brother is a second-year student. I went to find him last night."

"After class today, my brother will bring someone to deal with this bastard."

"They are all monks in the late Nascent Soul realm, and they have learned many real monk techniques in the academy."

After hearing Lin You's words, the evil boys finally showed proud smiles.

They couldn't beat Chen Bahuang, but that didn't mean they couldn't find anyone to teach Chen Bahuang a lesson.

Although it is forbidden for fellow students to kill each other in the academy, they still have many methods to deal with Chen Bahuang.

Just as a few people were sneering, a group of people came from a distance.

They are also wearing clothes representing the first year of life, but they are not the faces that appeared yesterday.

"Is that an old student?"

"Well, it is said that they are those who failed to pass the annual assessment and need to stay in the lecture hall for another year."

The college will give three opportunities. In addition to the first year, it will also leave an additional two years for these old students.

If you haven't passed the exam in three years, you have no choice but to leave the academy.

Seeing these old students at this time, many freshmen also had expressions of disdain on their faces.

Whoever can come here is not a proud man of heaven, and whoever has no confidence in himself.

In everyone's eyes, these guys are basically losers.

There were probably more than twenty old students in this group, and the atmosphere became tense as soon as they arrived.

"You little bastards, please lower your heads."

"If you don't want to be beaten, just keep your head down!"

The freshmen looked down on these old students who didn't even pass the exam.

How could he lower his head when he heard the other party's arrogant voice?

"You losers, who are you arrogant in front of!"

"That's right, why are you arranging it in front of us?"

Chen Bahuang stood in the corner, only glanced at this place, and then shook his head.

He could tell that these freshmen were going to take a beating.

Although the other party's realm is not much higher than that of their freshman, the energy and energy on his body is completely different.

People who have been in the college for a year or two are definitely not something this group of new freshmen can deal with.

as expected.

The old student who spoke just now suddenly approached the new student who was speaking.

The next moment, a short sword appeared from his hand and was placed directly on the new student's neck.

This movement was so fast that the freshmen didn't even react.

The breath of death seems to have spread in the field.

The old student grinned.

"My name is Mohou. People here call me Lao Mo. I have been here for three years."

"You must think that someone who can't be promoted to the second year after staying for three years is a waste."

"But let me tell you, you are wrong!"

Mohou licked his lips with a sneer on his face.

"Those of us want to be promoted to the second year easily, but do you know why we want to stay here?"

Mohou kept sneering and glanced around him, looking at the newcomers.

"This is to let you brats know whose world this is!"

The short sword in his hand was only a few millimeters away from the freshman at most.

As long as it goes a little further, it can penetrate directly and kill the person.

The freshman, who originally had a somewhat arrogant expression, turned pale with fright.

Arrogant people do not dare to continue to be arrogant when facing their own lives.

If it had been anyone else, everyone wouldn't have dared to take action.

But this guy named Mohou, the madness in his eyes is no joke.

No one would doubt that he would stab the dagger directly into the opponent's throat the next moment.

At this tense moment, a faint disdainful laughter came from the distance.

"Mohou, you know how to be intimidating in front of these freshmen."

As the voice fell, a handsome man walked in with a dozen people behind him.

This man has an air of reassurance about him, like a leader.

"Juniors, don't worry."

"In the academy, apart from fighting to the death, no other method can allow fellow disciples to bleed."

"Mohou is just trying to scare you."

This man spoke in a gentle manner, which made people feel like they were in the spring breeze, and they were a little convinced without even realizing it.

Mohou was exposed by the other party, but there was no embarrassment on his face, he just laughed.

"Come on, Wang Tiansheng, you are pretending like this just to win the favor of these brats."

"Let them elect you as their representative for the first year."

Mohou put away his dagger and looked at the frightened freshmen next to him.

He grinned, the madness dissipating from his eyes.

"We will stay here, of course, for a purpose."

"From the moment you enter the academy, everything must be worked hard for ranking!"

"The ranking among first-year students, the ranking among students in the entire college, even the ranking of lecturers, and beyond that, the ranking of so many colleges in the entire East County!"

"The higher the ranking, the more resources you can get and the more help you can get from lecturers."

"And waste is destined to be eliminated. The further behind people get, the further behind others will be."

“Our goal is to rank first among all freshmen!”