At this time, all the freshmen answered Teacher Gu Han's request in silence. The bloody massacre scene just now was still vivid in their minds, frightening them with lingering fear in their hearts.
If you send him away at this time, you are mentally ill. Only a few mid-level mages with displacement magic can withstand one and a half moves at that level of natural disaster.
But these half-hearted people who can't even link to the mid-level star map really don't contribute anything other than escaping and delaying time.
Zhao Xin looked at the thousands of freshmen in the direction of the rostrum, and the scenes of fearful expressions couldn't help but arouse great pride in his heart.
This is me, a different kind of fireworks! !
If you can't suppress the seeds of a group of middle and high-level people, how will you be able to stand on top of the world and talk and laugh happily in the future.
Having gained the prestige in the current class of Mingzhu Academy, Zhao Xin did not want to destroy the stage that Dean Xiao had worked so hard to build. He smiled and said to the crowd who did not dare to come down from the podium:
"Hey~! Are these the freshmen from the same class as me at Pearl Academy? Although my talent is at a once-in-a-century level, your backbone really disappoints me."
Looking at Zhao Xintuo holding up his hands and shaking his head, he looked like he was sighing arrogantly.
The freshmen on the podium were really anxious and angry. They knew they wouldn't be able to get through for a round, so they all hoped that some hidden boss would come up and slap him in the face.
But after waiting and waiting, no one dared to sign up. Those mid-level mages who were not interested in this orientation competition were also helpless.
If the opponent is a summoned beast like before, then they are sure to win in any battle. Now facing this kind of natural disaster-level monster, they don't want to go on stage and embarrass themselves.
The school officials in the VIP seats also became anxious. This was the first time they had seen players not registering. They began to whisper and discuss solutions.
The current situation is quite unsolvable. Hundreds of people are not the same enemy. The next batch of candidates will probably be in the same situation.
The difference is that if the next batch of players loses, all the freshmen resources from other departments in the school will be given to the summoning department. This kind of psychological burden makes the players dare not try the competition.
"Dean Xiao, can you change the rule that the summoning department takes all department resources? Otherwise, if the players are not in place, the welcome party will be a bit anticlimactic."
Seeing the directors of other departments looking at him with pleading eyes, Dean Xiao frowned with a thoughtful expression, but the look he looked at Jiang Yunming betrayed his thoughts.
As the director of freshmen in the Summoning Department, Jiang Yunming, how could he let something happen that would harm his students? How would he face his students in the future?
"You are going too far. When the previous batch of Summoning Department freshmen were in decline, your Destruction Department classes took away a lot of resources."
"How come we, the Summoning Department, have finally regained what we lost, and you guys jump out and start complaining. Is this fair!?"
The director of the new students in the fire department was pointed at his nose and scolded, and he immediately became unhappy.
"Can these be the same!? One only lost one department of resources, and the other lost more than a dozen departments of resources!!"
"Okay." Dean Xiao tapped the table and made a muffled sound to signal for silence. "What's the use of talking about this now? Once the rules have been spoken, they cannot be changed. Otherwise, the credibility of Pearl Academy will be lost."
"Then what should we do now? No students are willing to compete. Should we just decide that the Summoning Department wins this time?"
Faced with the doubts raised by the new director of the Lei Department, Dean Xiao only responded lightly.
"Why not? If no one comes on stage, it means admitting defeat. Don't say I won't give you a chance. The teachers who lead the class will go back to class and explain the serious consequences to the students."
They dared to object to Dean Xiao's words, and they were still the ones who ignored him. They left their seats and went to preach to the students.
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Zhao Xin looked at the busy teachers on the podium and just pulled out dozens of freshmen with faith to sign up. Not wanting to drag on any longer, he could only release smoke bombs.
"It's really not easy to have a hearty competition, let's do this!! If any of you can touch my body, even if you can't defeat me head-on in the end, I will personally spend all the resources to accompany you."
Facing Zhao Xin's kind and bright smile, the freshmen who were already feeling desperate became excited again.
What a good man!
Knowing that we cannot win, everyone is prepared to return the winning resources to us privately.
Only the freshmen of the summoning department were puzzled, even if the squad leader won the resources of all other departments.
But the resources are shared equally with all their new summoning students. If Zhao Xin chooses to return the resources alone, wouldn't he have to pay for it out of his own pocket?
The CPU of the students who couldn't turn their heads was about to burn out. In addition, Zhao Xin also had to pay privately for the rewards within the class, making him look like a wealthy person who spends a lot of money.
"Shenhao!! Shenhao!!!"
Luo Lingxing's eyes were shining with golden light. It was not the ordinary people like them who could guess what was in the mind of such an elder who regarded money as dirt.
Zhao Xin, who has the most profitable means, is not short of money. At a young age, he does not have the family's background to attract talents, which means that few people will choose to follow him.
As for what Zhao Xin wants to do in the future, the more people the better, so he must seize the opportunity to build a reputation and let talents who have no background to support future development come to invest.
On the one hand, the reason for giving away money now is to show favor. Even if you don't think well of him later, you won't blame him for stealing the limelight.
Stealing the resources of the new generation and not using them, it will also slow down the new generation's cultivation speed. The height of their cultivation is a reflection of their strength.
In order to prevent their future combat power from being too weak, Zhao Xin, who was worried, had to find a way to lead them. This behavior of throwing money was just the beginning of gathering popularity.
Sure enough, after lowering the difficulty, the number of applicants increased sharply, and soon reached the full quota of one hundred people, but most of these hundreds of people were freshmen with displacement skills.
It seems that their purpose is very clear, and they are preparing to save the country through curves. If they can't defeat it, they can still keep it out of reach of so many people.
The freshmen came up to the stage one by one and looked at Zhao Xin with evil smiles, as if they were looking at some yellow flower girl, and some of them gave foul looks as if they were looking at a fool.
Zhao Xin, who originally wanted to return the resources, kept playing drums, but this method of feeding him directly seemed not good, otherwise he would become a fool who exploded gold coins without getting the prestige.
Zhao Xin, who had the answer in his mind, changed his attitude and began to participate in this duel seriously. If they really have the ability to meet him, forget it. If they can't support him, Zhao Xin won't let him go.
"Brothers, come on~!!"
Under the spectacular scene of a team of hundreds of people showing off their special abilities and launching a charge, the game officially began.
"Three Lights Spiritual Water·Level 5——Rapid Wave·Flood Scroll!!" × Sea Control
Same recipe, same taste.
But it’s really an unsolvable method for other freshmen! !
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