Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

Only 98 people from the first martial arts school can participate in the finals.

Among them, there are also many players who were lucky enough to end the high fever early, but the power of blood was reduced by a part.

This part of the people, basically, the strength has dropped by 30% to 40%.

Glancing at the assembled team, Wang Boyang sighed.

In fact, the Nine Saint Fruits distributed is also a test.

Otherwise, why would the organizers of the competition need to issue rewards in advance?

Wouldn’t it be better to distribute them uniformly after the game is over?

"Go up the mountain!"

Wang Boyang gathered his thoughts and said to the crowd.

...

Since today is the final, the audience is full again.

And, oddly enough, the media audience today is faster than any other audience.

Mo Tian noticed that many media spectators didn't do much except take a few pictures when the players first entered the arena.

It doesn't look enthusiastic at all.

"These guys don't seem to be here to watch the freshman contest."

Mo Tian complained to Wang Meng.

"Look at the top."

Wang Meng used his spiritual power to transmit the sound.

Mo Tian looked up and noticed that there were faint transparent shadows appearing in the sky from time to time.

However, he couldn't see what it was.

"Those are the phantoms that appeared after the strategic-level warships turned on the invisible state. I counted them, and there were at least three."

Wang Meng continued his voice transmission.

"Strategic warship?"

Mo Tian was stunned for a moment.

This thing, like the aircraft carrier before the era of evolution, is a mobile war fortress.

Appearing on the Nine Saints Mountain, why is this?

Mo Tian turned to look at Wang Meng again.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Wang Meng showed a helpless expression.

Mo Tian didn't speak, raised his head and continued to look into space.

The transparent phantoms that appeared from time to time made it difficult for Mo Tian to think that it was a battleship.

call out!

In the sky, a figure suddenly appeared.

The next moment, boom!

The ground of the Colosseum shook, and Wu Mang, dressed in silver chainmail with a brown cloak behind him, appeared in front of everyone.

"Finals of the Freshman Contest, start now!"

While Wu Mang was speaking, he pointed at the huge gong above the auditorium.

when~~~

The gong sounded.

"drum!"

Wu Mang cried.

On the top of the auditorium, more than 30 master warriors appeared with drums.

Among them, there are fifteen big men with naked upper body and knotted muscles.

In addition, there are fifteen female warrior kings with full chests and cloth strips.

These female battle kings have firm muscles in both arms and backs, and their waists show perfect curves, which look both wild and feminine.

Boom!

Thirty war kings beat drums in unison!

At this moment, in the Colosseum, all the players, including those in the audience, their hearts jumped!

dong dong! Boom!

The drums continued to beat.

In the Colosseum, the power of blood in the bodies of the 250 players involuntarily surged.

"Ding! The task is triggered, does the host accept it?"

Mo Tian, ​​who just felt that the power of his bloodline was a little abnormal, suddenly heard a long-lost reminder.

System tasks, here we come!

If I remember correctly, this is the third time the system has proactively given a task prompt!

"Accept!" Mo Tian didn't hesitate at all.

The system task has only appeared once in such a long time, he must accept it!

After each task is completed, there are extremely rich rewards.

"Please host to win the championship before the end of the freshman competition!"

Task prompts, simple and clear.

Even, a little nonsense.

"wrong!"

Mo Tian suddenly reacted.

This task is flawed!

To win the championship before the end of the competition, this sentence, at first glance, is nonsense.

Can the championship still be won after the game is over?

This is definitely not the case.

Then there is only one other possibility.

The Freshman Contest will end early for some reason before the champion is decided!

Chapter 228 Hurry up, I'm in a hurry! (Fifth more!)

But, the point is, Mo Tian doesn't know why it will end early!

"When I don't know when an emergency will occur, if I want to complete the task, I can only speed up as much as possible!"

Mo Tian secretly said in his heart.

Fortunately, the rule this time is to choose the first place first, and then compete for other places later.

"If that's the case, then I'll stop pretending and just explode!"

Mo Tian has made up his mind.

When Mo Tian was thinking about it in his heart, the sound of the beating drums had stopped.

"The rules, Gao Long has made it clear to you!"

"This freshman competition is the highest level in the history of the Dragon Kingdom, and the rewards are also the most generous!"

"About the reward, I can reveal a part to you!"

When Wu Mang said this, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a wicked smile.

Sure enough, as he expected, most of the freshmen looked at him expectantly.

"This part is a very small part of the rewards. The real champion reward is even richer than this!"

Wu Mang deliberately betrayed him.

"Haha, do you really want to know?

But, you must know that there is only one person who can really get the reward..."

Wu Mang deliberately paused.

Just when he thought that everyone would be scratching their heads in anticipation, an impatient voice sounded:

"Can you hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

The smile on Wu Mang's face froze.

Everyone, even the thirty warrior kings on the top of the audience, looked curiously at the place where the sound came out.

The voice came from the first martial arts school.

In the team of the first martial arts school, everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Tian in surprise.

Now, everyone knew that it was Mo Tian who spoke!

"You..." Blue veins appeared on Wu Mang's forehead.

At this time, Mo Tian was so anxious that his eyes were almost red.

"Please, I'm really in a hurry, can you start sooner?"

Mo Tian said.

This arrogant man wasted half a minute of his time!

What if the competition ends within half a minute? !

When it was uncertain when the competition would suddenly end, every second was extremely important to Mo Tian.

This is related to whether he can get system rewards!

Wu Mang suppressed his anger and said directly:

"This time the champion will be received by the four generals of the town, and will be able to learn their martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, the 250 players in the Colosseum were shocked.

Everyone in the audience was also surprised.

"The four adults have not seen each other for more than ten years. They will meet a little guy in person?"

At the top of the auditorium, Gui Chenglong said in surprise.

Not only Gui Chenglong, but also Pei Kuang, who often received orders from the dragon generals, was extremely surprised.

The strength of the four generals of Zhenguo has reached a level that even people in the realm of the Emperor of War cannot look up to.

They actually met Mo Tian? !

No, it should be them meeting the champion of this competition?

"It doesn't seem to make any difference..."

Pei Kuang thought to himself.

If Mo Tian can meet the four generals of the town, he must ask Mo Tian to discuss the funding of the first martial arts school with the four adults.

Those old guys from the Ministry of Education are often stuck with the funds of the first martial arts school...

...

When everyone was surprised, Mo Tian's impatient voice sounded again:

"So, can we get started?"

At this moment, Mo Tian was really anxious.