Chapter 134: Kiss of Victory, Knockout Round Begins

Without the presence of their immediate superior Du Weilun, the freshman class teachers felt much more relaxed.

The head teacher of Class 10, a freshman class that had a close relationship with Mu Jin, saw the statistical results on the document and couldn't help but look at Mu Jin with a smile.

"Congratulations, Teacher Mu. Five teams in this class of freshmen have won all the games, and two of them are in Teacher Mu's freshman class nine. These two teams should be aiming for the championship."

"We can only say that we will try our best. The seeded teams in Mr. Jiang's class of Freshman Class 2 and Mr. Li's class of Freshman Class 5 should not be underestimated. The result is still unknown." Mu Jin responded modestly. Although she said this, everyone could see that she was very proud.

Teacher Jiang from the Freshman Class 2 and Teacher Li from the Freshman Class 5 also gave polite compliments.

"Teacher Mu, you are overpraising me."

The younger teacher Jiang's eyes sparkled when he talked about Luo Hao, and he looked like a little fan of Luo Hao: "The Luo Hao in your class is so strong. He is very neat and tidy when he fights, and it is also very entertaining. I feel like I would get beaten up if I go up to him."

"With the help of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, the championship will definitely go to your freshman class nine. It seems that this grouping is intended to give us a chance to compete fairly."

At this moment, the head teacher of Class 8, a freshman class, looked up from the materials and uttered a soft "hmm".

"The admission rate of Mr. Zhou's class is over 90 percent?"

He is a foreign teacher who just successfully applied for Shrek Academy this year.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the teachers present looked at Zhou Yi, who was walking in the front with a sullen face, with strange expressions.

The head teacher of Class 8 of the Freshman Class noticed that the atmosphere was not right and realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

As if in response to her thoughts, Mu Jin beside her curled her lips in disdain.

"She expelled all the students in her class who couldn't pass the freshman assessment. How could the admission rate not be high?"

"If I expel the other ninety-nine students and only Luo Hao is left, the probability of him entering the inner courtyard will be 100%, let alone further study." Mu Jin said disdainfully.

"Mujin, how can I teach without you giving me instructions?"

Zhou Yi stopped, turned around, and his eyes turned cold.

"Mu Jin, do you think that the championship of this year's freshman assessment is already in the pocket of your freshman class nine?"

"I don't know whether it is true or not. After all, Shrek Academy is full of hidden talents. But I only know that you will definitely win. I haven't heard that there are any particularly outstanding talents in your class this time." Mu Jin smiled and shook her head. She took a few steps forward and came in front of Zhou Yi. The smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Zhou Yi, you'd better pray that the seeded team in your class doesn't meet ours. Otherwise, they'll be eliminated in the first round and only make it to the top 64. It'll be embarrassing for you as a class teacher, right?"

After saying that, Mu Jin left quickly with her head held high, regardless of Zhou Yi's gloomy expression.

……

After three days of intense assessment, the freshman assessment is basically over. Whether to stay or go depends solely on the assessment results and nothing else.

After a day of rest, the top 64 teams will continue to participate in the subsequent qualifying rounds. This is also to give those eliminated students some buffer time before leaving Shrek Academy.

Almost more than half of the students had dejected looks on their faces. They packed up their belongings in their respective dormitories, and then walked out of the freshman dormitory in frustration.

On the way back to the dormitory, I saw many freshmen from Class 9 packing their luggage.

Even though Luo Hao is here, the members of Class 9 have generally made great progress.

But there is always someone stronger than you, and it is inevitable to be defeated when encountering opponents like great soul masters or soul masters.

More than half of the freshmen were eliminated, and the entire Shrek Academy became much quieter.

But in the early morning of the next day, the examination area was much busier than before. Many senior students who had no classes in the morning formed a large circle outside the examination area.

Outside the assessment area, there was a row of nearly thirty teachers from the college standing.

Nearly two hundred freshmen who made it to the top sixty-four stood in an empty area, waiting to be called by the teacher in charge.

Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao, who were a team, were standing together and talking in low voices below.

Seeing the worried look on Xiao Xiao's face, Wang Dong asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong? Even our twin martial arts genius has lost his confidence? It shouldn't be that serious."

Xiao Xiao curled her lips and said, "Of course I have confidence. However, I have to admit that some people are indeed more talented than us."

"I came earlier. I heard from Teacher Zhou that in this freshman assessment, a total of five teams won all the round-robin matches, and several teams had three-ring soul masters. How confident can you be when facing three-ring soul masters?"

“Soul Master?” Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong exclaimed almost at the same time, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, why do you think I have so little confidence?"

Wang Dong quickly restrained her emotions and snorted disdainfully. As the little princess of the Haotian Sect and a genius with twin martial spirits, she was quite proud: "So what if I have three rings? Soul Master is not invincible."

"We also have our advantages, your twin martial souls, and the combat power that I haven't fully exerted. In addition, Huo Yuhao's body martial soul and spiritual martial soul."

"If the three of us join forces, we may not lose to others."

"Oh, so you are very confident." Hearing this familiar yet cold voice, the three of them straightened their backs as if they were shocked.

Because this voice belongs to their head teacher Zhou Yi. In the three months of strict education by her, they have already formed a conditioned reflex.

Zhou Yi, who looked like a white-haired old woman, walked up to them with steady steps.

"This competition is extraordinary. We cannot lose any of the following games. If we lose a game, you know the consequences."

"Yes, Teacher Zhou!" The three of them shuddered subconsciously and responded in unison.

On the north side of the assessment area, a high platform was erected. It was twenty meters above the ground and supported by six metal pillars.

Looking up from below, it was impossible to see how many people could be accommodated above. There were shadows above, and it seemed that some people were watching the competition. From a height of 20 meters, it was enough to overlook the entire assessment area and see clearly what was happening in each venue.

But what was a little strange was that in the middle of the platform, there was a space of about three square meters. An old man with disheveled hair and torn clothes was sitting there, with his bare feet outside the platform, drinking wine from a large purple gourd. There were also a few roasted chicken legs on oil paper beside him, and he was also holding a chicken leg, taking sips of wine and a mouthful of meat.

Those who could go up to the high platform to watch the game were all teachers from Shrek Academy, but no one approached the old man, let alone questioned him. Wang Yan stood respectfully beside the slovenly old man and pointed to the stage. "Master Xuan, the extraordinary student I mentioned is right here..."

He had just said this when Old Xuan waved his chicken leg impatiently.

"I can see for myself."

"Yes." Wang Yan did not dare to say anything more and stepped aside.

When Du Weilun, the Dean of Studies, arrived at the podium, he saw Master Xuan bow respectfully before opening the document in his hand and beginning to call the roll.

After the roll call, the next step is to draw lots.

It’s just an assessment for freshmen, there aren’t too many complicated ceremonies.

The representatives of each team draw lots and match their opponents according to the lot. All 64 groups of students participating in the elimination round are divided into 32 groups and compete one by one.

The students had a day off yesterday, and the assessment area has been improved. It's just a matter of changing the position of the partitions.

It was redivided into sixteen areas.

This time, the area of ​​each area has been increased several times, and the students participating in the knockout rounds will have a wider space to display their talents.

……

After washing up, Luo Hao had a hearty breakfast in the cafeteria, and then walked slowly towards the assessment area.

The knockout round has just started today, so he is not in a hurry.

Halfway through the journey, a beautiful figure appeared.

She had a perfect body, curvy and well-proportioned, and her skin was smooth without a single blemish, as if it was a gift from God.

She has a slender and light waist, a graceful figure, a protruding front and a curved back, an exaggerated S-shaped curve, a flat and tender belly, a plump buttocks, and white and round thighs that are slender, smooth and tender.

The towering chest combined with the lace fabric often presents a looming atmosphere. The two high-altitude snow-capped mountains are full and perfect in shape, which is particularly eye-catching. They tremble slightly with her breathing, giving people a sense of beauty that is about to burst out, showing her sexy and charming temperament, and highlighting her pure and charming style.

As Ma Xiaotao approached Luo Hao with very light steps, the fresh scent from her body penetrated into Luo Hao's nose.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Ma Xiaotao pretended to be angry.

"I have never seen such a beautiful, charming and graceful beauty."

Luo Hao took Ma Xiaotao into his arms very naturally, not looking like a fire maniac at all.

Ma Xiaotao leaned down and got close to Luo Hao from her towering height. Her fair skin was particularly eye-catching, and her forehead felt wet.

"This is the victory kiss that sister gives you." Ma Xiaotao put her hands behind her back, showing off her figure generously.

"Sister, I was the champion of the freshman assessment that year, brother, you can't be worse than me."

"Of course. I will prove your vision to the world, Sister Xiaotao." Luo Hao said calmly but with strong confidence.

When Ma Xiaotao heard this, the strange color flashing in her eyes became more intense, and a hint of desire was quietly born.

"But...my goddess of victory, this is not enough!"

Ma Xiaotao stretched out her delicate hands and pushed Luo Hao's chest, her tone drawn out: "Then...what else do you want?"

But Luo Hao hugged the slender waist that was so thin that it could not be grasped with one hand, and hugged it even tighter.

Soon, Ma Xiaotao's slender hands that were pushing him away turned into a reluctant gesture... In the sunlight, the shadows of the two overlapped.

After a cup of tea...

Ma Xiaotao spread her wings and fled in panic.

Luo Hao smiled knowingly and turned to head towards the stadium.

Compared to yesterday, there were more people watching today. Of course, those who came to watch were all teachers, and the students still had to continue their classes.

Under the gaze of the teachers, everyone just exchanged glances at most and did not speak out loud.

But Dai Huabin was standing at the front of the freshman class five.

Ever since Luo Hao arrived, his eyes have never left Luo Hao.

His eyes were fierce and full of fighting spirit.

Luo Hao looked ahead nonchalantly, not caring whether it was a challenge or a provocation.

He had never considered Dai Huabin as his competitor. He was not worthy of him in terms of either talent or fighting ability.

To be precise, no one in this world can be his opponent.

There are only one or two heroes in the world who can catch his eye.

His only opponent is himself.

"Wei Lun, leave it to me."

An old man in white appeared and all the teachers present saluted him. Only Master Xuan remained motionless, eating a chicken leg.

"Dean, why are you here?"

"Come and meet a young man." Yan Shaozhe said with a smile, "Let me draw the lots today."

(End of this chapter)