Dongfang Ming, who was backstage, had an ugly expression on his face. He looked at each other with several familiar disciples of aristocratic families. Their eyes were cold, and they were all planning to make the arrogant Lu Jun feel defeated. This "junk" map cannon covered them all, which one could tolerate? Intolerable.
Yes, you are very powerful, you can defeat the Holy See and instantly kill the summoning system, but can you compare to the human sea tactics?
My sister Lu Mei, who was watching the live broadcast, opened her mouth slightly and her beautiful eyes widened. Is this what his brother usually looks like? He is so arrogant.
But she glanced at the barrage and couldn't help but laugh out loud. It was indeed very interesting. Her younger brother knew how to live broadcast, and he did a big job. He was a little bit more charming than me.
Regardless of whether Lu Jun wins or not, as long as his performance is not too bad, his reputation will spread.
The freshmen were not surprised at all. Instead, they thought that this behavior was in line with Lu Jun's "personality" and would not cause everyone to yell at him like Mo Fan a year later.
As the saying goes, a good person does a thousand good things, but once he does a bad thing, he will be considered an unpardonable crime by the masses.
And bad people have done countless bad things, and then do one less bad thing, but they are considered to have made progress, and it is natural.
Tang Yue from Hangzhou murmured to herself: "Is it such an exaggeration?"
Originally, she wasn't very interested in the battle among the junior freshmen. If Lu Jun hadn't appeared first, she wouldn't have even looked at it.
But Lu Jun first singled out the monsters alone and gained a lot of attention, and then he challenged the Summoning Department to make people want to stop, and then challenged all the students from the Pearl Department, which was full of gimmicks.
The program's effects came one after another, and she was immersed in it even though she didn't usually like to watch live broadcasts by ordinary people.
At this time, in the fighting beast cage, Lu Jun summoned the vibrating gold heavy sword, stood in the fighting arena, and said calmly: "Which of you comes first, come on one by one, don't just talk about it."
He was determined in his heart. At first glance, Mo Fan only challenged two hundred people a year later, and he was seeking death by challenging thousands of people. In fact, that was not the calculation in the ledger.
First of all, Lu Jun does not need to beat all the thousands of students, just defeat some of the brave ones, and the remaining weak ones will be defeated without defeating them.
Secondly, he can use four systems, among which the psychic system and the metal system can be disguised. Unlike Mo Fan, who can only use two systems, his magic power is also several times more than that of Mo Fan.
After all, the gold system is at the mid-level level two, the water system is vaguely touching the mid-level level at the level two, and the curse system is at the mid-level level one. There are too many.
Moreover, the three systems such as the gold system, curse, and soul have great advantages against mages. The gold system can easily take away the sword by putting it on a human's neck. Needless to say, the soul system and curse system can be used even if a mid-level mage comes. Failure without skills will result in failure.
He would not be like Mo Fan, who had to fight hard when encountering an intermediate mage. He had to cast many intermediate magic spells to get through the hard bones, which consumed too much magic energy.
"Am I going to take Mo Fan's path and leave him with nowhere to go?"
Lu Jun muttered, "Wait a year later, Mo Fan arrogantly challenged the entire department, but was ridiculed by the crowd. Before you challenged the entire department, Lu Jun was already the big devil."
Tsk, tsk, tsk, the picture is too beautiful, he can't control so much. It's too difficult to raise four elements. It took him years and months of practice to achieve a breakthrough.
Moreover, Mo Fan should not be in such urgent need of power, and his direction is different from the original work.
Now that Lu Jun has blocked the disaster for Xu Zhaoting and Mo Fan, after getting rid of Yu Ang, he is in a very dangerous situation. He might really be targeted by the Black Church.
He had to improve his strength as soon as possible to make this bold and crazy move.
Just after Lu Jun finished his provocation, all the freshmen in the audience fell into a strange state. They were all obviously aggrieved, but no one came forward for a long time.
Everyone knew that Lu Jun could not defeat thousands of people, but they also knew that the people named Shuying were the first to go up on mats, paving the way for the winners who followed, and the defeat was embarrassing.
They all want to be the last straw, and the person who comes out on top naturally waits quietly for the first brave person to go up.
After waiting for a long time in the live broadcast room, people started to get dissatisfied: "This is it?! Is this Pearl University?"
"It's so funny. No wonder people dare to make fun of them. It turns out they are really a bunch of fun people."
"It's so disappointing. In one of the top universities in the country, no one is a man."
"Hey, a bunch of keyboard warriors, you go ahead. Not only did Lu Rentu attack the Holy See, but it's not like you didn't see what he did just now."
"Hot knowledge, this curse mage is also a new student."
"The gap is too big."
Backstage at the Colosseum, Dongfang Ming and several other disciples from aristocratic families who were suspected of being mid-level mages looked at each other, as if they wanted each other to get in first.
Ding Yumian on the side treated him calmly without any emotion. To her, resources like the Stardust Magic Weapon no longer meant much, and she didn't want to join in the fun.
The so-called rubbish and other comments from outsiders will not touch her heartstrings at all, and she is indifferent to the world.
Soon, a warrior finally stood up first, but he was one of the one hundred outstanding representatives backstage, and he was also a child of a noble family.
A handsome man, Bai Zhengfeng, a branch of the Bai family, looked at the crowd and sneered: "Everyone is thinking about picking peaches. To be honest, they are still afraid in their hearts. How can we achieve great things by following a bunch of insects like you?"
"A brave man draws his sword against the stronger one, but he doesn't know that the first one to play will have the greatest reputation. People will only remember the first one."
Bai Zhengfeng shook his head. This duel evolved into one person fighting thousands of people. No matter what the result was, they all lost. Even if the last person picking peaches defeated Lu Jun, others would call it a fluke.
Only the first person impressed everyone.
He strode towards the Colosseum. When the audience outside and the veterans in the live broadcast room saw that someone finally stood up, the place became heated.
"That's right. This guy is brave enough and a good man."
"Indeed, it is much better than other mediocre people."
"What the hell, you're just cannon fodder. You can't keep your composure when you're being used as a cushion."
Lu Jun watched Bai Zhengfeng walking slowly and listened to his impassioned words: "Since none of you are willing to be the first to go up, then I will do it! Maybe I will lose, but as long as I am willing to kill myself, I dare to pull people off the horse!"
"Failure always runs through life, but you don't have to give in today!"
"Whoever wins next, brothers, it will be worth it!"
All the students in the school were ready to move. One of the eldest brothers shouted: "Brother, after you finish the challenge, I will join right away."
The young people were already very energetic, and under the stimulation of Bai Zhengfeng, they all wanted to go out and fight for 300 rounds.
Lu Jun saw that his opponent had stimulated the fighting spirit of all the freshmen and made the challenge more difficult. However, he did not feel embarrassed, but became excited. This was much more interesting.
He wants to conquer all parties with dignity and dignity.
"May I have your name?"
"Bai Zhengfeng!"
Hearing this, Lu Jun smiled and recalled the original work. A year later, there was a man named Bai Zangfeng who was in the same class as Mo Fan. It is estimated that the two clans were brothers.
He said calmly: "Okay, I remember your name. Now you can eliminate it for me!"
