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More and more figures appeared in the field, and the atmosphere in the stands was suddenly raised, especially after the students stood up according to the rankings, the appearance of the first few people directly brought the sound to the peak. The sound of neat cheers sounded deafeningly.

Next to Wu Guoguang, Cheng Yiyi put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Come on, Tianling!" It caused a group of leaders to look at each other strangely.

What made Zhang Tianmeng cry and laugh was that not only did some people cheer him on, but there were also many cheering voices, shouting "oil leakage" non-stop, which was completely different from the previous laughter and cold words.

"Is this making me the favorite?" was suddenly treated like this, Zhang Tianling touched his nose and found it difficult to adapt for a while.

Looking at the students who were ready in the field, Wu Guoguang said with a smile: "In today's match, we no longer have rounds of competition, but want all students to start a melee in the same venue.

Whoever can hold out in the melee for longer will be ranked higher.

There is no time limit, no limit on the means, only the talisman registered by the Bureau of Abilities is allowed, and those who stand last will be rewarded with points like never before!

After Wu Guoguang introduced the new rules, there was a whisper in the stadium, obviously this model is very different from the previous games, which caught everyone off guard.

Qin Taichu had just learned about this matter, and he had been kept in the dark and immediately asked, "Master Wu, why didn't you notify me in advance of such a huge change in the rules?"

"We decided on the fly, and we haven't had time to tell you yet." Wu Guoguang was to Qin Taichu, and at the same time to other people in the vicinity.

"This model is too flawed, and many uncertainties will seriously affect the fairness of the game." Qin Taichu said worriedly.

"Fair?" Wu Guoguang retorted, "Will the ghosts and enemies tell you fairness?" The purpose of our revision of the rules is to be close to the actual combat and see who can hold out to the end in the chaos. "

That's what I said..."Qin Taichu understood what he meant, but the competition mode jumped from one-on-one to unregulated melee, and the span was too large, making it difficult for people to accept it in a short period of time.

"Director Qin, don't think about what you don't have, I think the students are eager to try."

Wu Guoguang said that "students who are eager to try", Zhang Tianling is one of them, and it is harmless for him to change the rules or something.

Pacing to the edge of the competition venue, Zhang Tianling's gaze swept over the other contestants in the field, and finally stopped at Lin Qingshan not far away.

This guy has been staring at himself since he entered the field, and after the new game mode was announced, it was even more difficult to hide his greedy gaze, and a few glances summoned the little brothers who stayed on the field, and he had the potential to fight as a team.

"Do you get it?" After making sure that all the students were in the field, Wu Guoguang asked loudly.

"Understood!" The sudden sound of cheers turned the scene to a fever pitch.

The audience is like an empowerment, no longer entangled in any irregularities, the word "big melee" is enough to make their blood gush and shout harder.

"Okay, since you all understand, then I announce..." Wu Guoguang's palm was raised, and under the gaze of countless nervous eyes, he suddenly fell: "The last round of the Heavenly Master Evaluation Competition, start now!" "

Boom!"

At the same time as Wu Guoguang's palm fell, in the originally quiet field, dozens of spiritual powers with slightly different colors rose up, condensing on the chests and hands of each student. This level of spiritual power is relatively superficial, mostly used to protect the body, strengthen the limbs, or facilitate the movement of talismans, and the scope is limited to the surface of the body.

With a muffled sound, the figures in the field flashed rapidly, and most of them were quickly retreating towards the edge or corner of the field, and the center of the field was instantly empty.

They were all afraid of being attacked by tricks, so they tried to keep their backs to safety and vigilantly watched the actions of others. The prescient Zhang Tianling found a good position at the beginning, and at this moment he occupied a corner, and his hands in his pockets seemed extremely relaxed.

"Hey! Kind of me!

"Lao Zhang, what are you crazy about, it's the master who practices with me alone!"

"Damn, what are you shaking, trying to scare people, right?"

Before the fight began, trash talk came one after another. This lively and extraordinary bickering battle has never been staged before, and the audience is stunned and amused at the moment, and they can't help but help the students they support to spray.

The atmosphere intensified, and finally, after taking turns of provocations, someone couldn't bear to take the lead in attacking.

The muffled sound of fists and feet colliding sounded, like a grain of spark floating onto a haystack, which immediately triggered a chain reaction, and more than a dozen students were entangled together in the blink of an eye, and one by one the talismans bloomed with dazzling light.