I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 183: The atmosphere has been distorted!

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A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Many skills in the game are slowly returning, and his strength is becoming stronger bit by bit.

Between the ninth level of the martial arts apprentice and the first level of the martial arts master, the required strength of energy and blood is tens of thousands of seconds, but at the speed at which he earns points, maybe after this trial, he will be able to complete this span. , officially entered the ranks of warriors.

After looking at the standings, his points were now 803, while Chu Feiyun's points had increased to 823. In just a short time, he had been surpassed by Chu Feiyun. .

"He is worthy of being said to be the super talented player with the highest martial arts talent in the South China Martial Arts School in the past thirty years. With this strength and the speed of killing monsters, none of the more than 200 top elite students in the school can match him!"

Yang Fan's own family knew about his affairs. If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally completed a hidden task and received an additional five hundred points as a reward, his current number of points might not even make it into the top ten. He is simply on par with this great genius of Chu. There's no comparison.

"Amazing!" Yang Fan secretly praised in his heart: "With the speed this guy is scoring, it's not impossible to score 5,000 points before five o'clock in the afternoon!"

One person can almost do the job of a hundred people. Where can I find such good employees

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to praise Chu Feiyun.

Now he can't even wait for the moment when he meets Chu Feiyun. Such a monster-spawning expert can bear half of Yang Fan's points requirement alone, which is an impressive number.

Yang Fan was practicing his collecting skills leisurely here, while watching the ranking list on the scoreboard, making key notes on the fat sheep on the list, and silently numbering them one by one, just waiting At the end of the trial, fully enjoy the joy of the harvest.

At the same time, in a corner about ten kilometers away from Yang Fan, Chu Feiyun, who was only sixteen years old, was as tired as a dead dog lying on the crown of a tree more than twenty meters high, panting heavily. Rough.

"Nah! I finally caught up with you! The first place can only belong to one person, and that is me, Chu Feiyun!"

Although he was exhausted, Chu Feiyun felt relieved as soon as he saw that the number one name on the list finally became Chu Feiyun.

However, when his eyes fell on the second place, the little guy couldn't help but gnashed his teeth again:

"Yang Fan is such a shameless scorer. In order to compete for rankings, he didn't even give up his face! How can anyone increase the score by 500 points at once? Why didn't Zhi Nao give a warning to such an obvious cheating act? Those teachers in the sky Are they all blind?"

For two full hours, Chu Feiyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"I didn't expect that even the South China Martial Arts School, which has always been famous for its fairness and justice, has begun to engage in behind-the-scenes operations! Isn't it amazing to have a martial arts-level cousin? That old and shameless Chen Guang dared to be so blatantly partial and even helped Yang Fan cheat. Aren't you afraid that South China Grandmaster will find out later and fucked him, the current principal?"

Chu Feiyun had a small face. He was bound to win today's trial championship and would never let a cheating dog steal his limelight!

Seeing that the second place Yang Fan's points on the ranking list had not increased by one point for more than ten minutes, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but curled his lips and smiled contemptuously: "Finally the secret is revealed! Humph, the fake will be fake after all. If you are not strong enough, even if I give you an extra five hundred points, you will still be a waste!"

Taking a deep breath, Chu Feiyun silently performed the breathing technique to quickly restore the energy and blood in his body that had been rapidly depleted due to a large number of battles.

Second place Yang Fan has basically given up, third place Zhu Yuchen only has 460 points, and fourth place Duan Xiaorui only has 290 points. None of these people can catch up with him in a short time.

The throne of first place has been secured, so Chu Feiyun is no longer as anxious to get angry as before. Now, he has enough time to recover his physical strength and blood before launching the next wave of rapid sprints.

"Based on the data from the previous trials where trial champions appeared, if you want to win the championship and get the highest reward set by the school, your personal score must be at least 5,000 points."

Chu Feiyun silently calculated in his heart: "Otherwise, when the battles between students come later, the surviving students will most likely not be able to collect even 5,000 points. Even if I defeat everyone, I may not be able to collect them. To reach the championship standard of 10,000 points.”

In every resource competition trial organized by the school in the past, the initial elimination rate was astonishingly high. From more than 200 students, it was considered lucky to have only fifty left in the end.

Fifty people sounds like a lot. Even if one person can reach 300 points, it adds up to a total of 15,000 points.

But the question is, can each of the remaining people really reach 300 points

It's impossible. Only the top ranked and most powerful ones can get their points to more than 300 points. The remaining people can get 100 points or 200 points. Thank God.

Thinking like this, Chu Feiyun casually took a look at the points rankings at the back, wanting to see how many people would be able to contribute points to him in the end.

As a result, he found that there seemed to be a lot of names on the list. Page after page, there were more and more names, and even after more than ten pages, he still didn't get to the last one.

"What's going on? Why are there so many students still in the trial? It's been almost two hours since the trial. There are still 209 students who participated in the trial. …One hundred and ninety-eight remaining?!”

Chu Feiyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He was not mistaken. The last place was indeed ranked 198th. Although his points were only a pitiful 20 points, he was still very active in this trial canyon. has not been eliminated.

"what 's wrong?"

Chu Feiyun was a little confused. Could it be that the school leaders finally realized their conscience and deliberately lowered the number of eliminations in the trial and prepared to give everyone free benefits

Can't

Given how hard-working the old man Chen Guang is, it’s no wonder he can be so generous!

But if that wasn't the case, how could we explain that Mao's survival rate in this trial was so high

Good guys, there are one hundred and ninety-eight people. Even if everyone can only get fifty points in the end, the total number of points added up is enough to create a trial champion.

If previous resource competition trials were all like this, how could a trial champion only appear every ten years or even decades? Obviously someone would have a chance to win the championship reward every year, right

Chu Feiyun had only focused on the top ten on the list before, and he had been competing with Yang Fan who was pressing down on him. He had no time to pay attention to the list of students outside the top ten.

Little did they know that this situation had already exploded among the guardian teachers and surviving students half an hour before the trial began. Principal Chen Guang even broke one of his favorite wine glasses because of it. .

And the truth of the matter is that only lone rangers like Chu Feiyun still don't know why, and they don't have any clue.

But the more than seventy surviving students who had been rescued by Yang Fan had already spread the news everywhere after reuniting with the teams of their respective classes.

We are not fools. Seeing that so many people were rescued from danger by Yang Fan, and looking at the number of surviving students on the scoreboard, how could we not guess the real reason for this situation

Although most of these students have guessed Yang Fan's purpose for doing this, they can't feel any dislike or even resentment towards Yang Fan in their hearts.

Because of Yang Fan's move, every relatively weak elite student who survived had an opportunity to accumulate points in exchange for the final basic training resources.

For those students who are in the top ten, with so many cannon fodder at their base, they seem to have more opportunities to collect 10,000 points.

Moreover, inspired by Yang Fan's actions to save people, those talented students with higher points and stronger strength also began to follow suit. They no longer simply immersed themselves in killing monsters, but besides killing monsters, they also began to help those who Students who encountered danger escaped.

Therefore, within an hour and a half after Yang Fan stopped rescuing people, more and more students began to pay attention to helping nearby competitors.

They discovered that helping others is actually strengthening themselves. The more students survive, the more they will gain when everyone starts to compete with each other.

This is a matter of mutual benefit, so why not

Moreover, as time went by, when more and more first-level monsters were eliminated, the remaining students began to combine more and more with each other, strengthen the team, and jointly hunt down those in their team. Level 2 or even level 3 monsters that could not be hunted originally.

Different classes began to form teams, the strong joined forces, and the weak teamed up. Everyone had only one purpose, which was to hunt as many monsters as possible and earn points.

Therefore, under the watchful eyes of all the supervisory teachers on the airship, among the elite students in the Trial Canyon, there was a harmonious scene that had been rare for decades.

Everyone seems to be no longer competitors, but more like partners fighting together. For a common goal, you help me, I help you, cooperate with each other, and become a united and friendly group!

Chen Guang sat alone in his office, watching everything happening in the canyon under surveillance with a complicated expression, feeling very tired.

"Unity and friendship are right, but that depends on when. After all, this is a trial of competition for resources. Is the word competition the key point?"

"You are doing this without any trace of the spirit of martial arts that warriors must compete for. This is clearly a partnership to cash out the school's basic resources!"

"It's all because of this little bastard Yang Fan. He took all the students' thoughts into the ditch in just half an hour. What a disaster!"

Chen Guang felt disheartened. He had a premonition that the School Resources Office might go bankrupt during this year's trial.

But what really made Chen Guang feel heartbroken and powerless was that he knew that such a trend was wrong, but he had no legitimate reason to stop those students from doing so.

After all, the original intention of uniting, loving, and helping classmates is not wrong.

If he stopped them now, wouldn't he be teaching these geniuses in disguise to treat others cold-bloodedly, be selfish, and even refuse to save them until death

Chen Guang believed that if he really dared to do this, if the old principal found out about the situation afterwards, he would slap him against the wall so hard that he would be unable to dig it out.

"That's all. School rules cannot be changed lightly, let alone violated easily. Anyway, this is just an example. If you lose some money, just lose some money. It's not a big deal."

"As for the future, even if someone wants to follow suit, he must at least have the terrifying perception ability like Yang Fan. Otherwise, even if he wants to save people, he won't be able to save a few people, and it won't harm the overall situation!"

Chen Guang closed his eyes to comfort himself and accepted his fate.

(End of chapter)