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When they arrived at the arena, Zhu Minglang glanced around and found there were a lot more people than usual.
Perhaps it was because of the opening match of the spring semester. Every student wanted to show off their skills and make a name for themselves in front of their superiors. That was the goal of every dragon master!
"Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang, we're here!" someone in the crowd yelled.
Zhu Minglang looked around and saw his old classmates. Ms. Duan Lan was also there. She was still as beautiful as ever in the crowd. She was quite pleasing to the eye.
Zhu Minglang walked over and sat down with them.
Most of the students were here for the opening match. More and more people were coming. Some big shots from the nine clans of Ni Hai were also sitting in the front row. They seemed to be looking for outstanding students to recruit into their clans.
"Zhu Minglang, do you want to go up there? Look at the ring in front of you. Those sitting there are all big shots in Ni Hai. If you catch their eye, you'll be able to enjoy exclusive salaries and resources after you leave the academy …" Hong Hao nudged Zhu Minglang's arm and urged him.
"Are the nine clans of Ni Hai recruiting students here?" Zhu Minglang only had one thought when he saw the crowd.
Students had to leave the academy after a certain period of time, unless they were working as teaching assistants or teachers. After that, they would have to find their own future.
"Yeah, why else would there be so many people here today?" Hong Hao said.
"I'm going down there to have some fun. Do I need to register in advance?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"It's all in the ring. If you think you can do it, you can go up there and fight until you drop to the ground. Someone will come up to challenge you. Of course, if you see someone who's strong and has a winning streak, you can go up there too. But if you win, you have to stand on the ring," Hong Hao said.
"Zhu Minglang, there's no limit to the number of challengers in the ring." Ms. Duan Lan reminded Zhu Minglang. She seemed to know that Zhu Minglang was a man who liked challenging people.
Zhu Minglang chuckled.
That would be even more interesting.
"Let's go up later. Right now, Tong Huisheng is up there. He has already won thirteen times in a row, and he doesn't seem to have summoned all of his dragons." Lu Wenye said.
"It's fine. I don't need to know who they are to deal with these little students. My little black dragon needs a sandbag." Zhu Minglang smiled confidently.
"But Tong Huisheng has the Dragon Monarch on the field. Isn't your Smelting Black Dragon only Main Tier?"
"If I go up, then you have to follow my rules," Zhu Minglang said.
"Zhu Minglang, I don't think my water bottle is as good as yours!" Lemon Sprite Chen Bai couldn't help but mutter.
"It's said that everyone can participate in the opening battle. However, it will probably become a one-man show for the Monarch Level Experts in the end. Sigh." Nan Ye sighed and said somewhat unwillingly.
…
Zhu Minglang walked towards the Colosseum.
It just so happened that the student named Tong Huisheng had won fourteen times in a row. Some of the surrounding students were talking about him.
At this moment, a supervisor stood below the stage and asked Zhu Minglang, who was walking straight towards him, "Are you going up?"
"Yes." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"What's your student's ranking? Considering that we can't let the gap in the battle be too big, we'll only let the students in the top two hundred go up," the supervisor said.
"First place," Zhu Minglang said.
"Huh?" The supervisor thought he had heard wrong.
"Isn't Li Hu in first place? When did it become you? What's your name? I'll get someone to check."
"Zhu Minglang."
The supervisor called a young teaching assistant over and asked her to flip open the thick booklet.
Every official battle would be registered, and the ranking would change accordingly. The young teaching assistant buried her head and tried very hard to find Zhu Minglang's name.
She flipped through the booklet very quickly. In the end, after flipping through a few pages, Zhu Minglang's name was not in the top few hundred.
However, Zhu Minglang was already walking towards the Colosseum.
"Student, don't make things difficult for me. Come down quickly!" The supervisor hurriedly shouted. However, Zhu Minglang still stepped onto the stage. This made the supervisor's face darken. He could not help but grumble, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If you want to suffer, I won't stop you!"
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"I've never seen you before. You're at least in the top fifty," Tong Huisheng looked at Zhu Minglang and said with some contempt.
"Do you have any Master-tier dragons? It's best if they're strong," Zhu Minglang went forward and asked.
"Of course," Tong Huisheng said.
"Then summon them all. I have an Adolescent Black Dragon that needs some combat experience. However, it will be a little difficult for me to face your Dragon Monarch," Zhu Minglang said.
When Tong Huisheng heard Zhu Minglang's words, he could not help but be stunned.
Normally, if someone wanted to spar with him, it was not impossible for him to only summon a Master-tier dragon to fight.
However, what kind of occasion was this?
The dignitaries of the Nine Clans of Ni Hai were watching from the spectator stands. Many of the academy's higher-ups were also watching. As long as they entered the Colosseum, they would definitely display their strongest strength. Who would want to play such a game with a nobody?
"If you don't have the strength, then get out of here yourself," Tong Huisheng said impatiently.
"Maybe you don't understand. I don't want to bully the weak," Zhu Minglang snorted coldly.
After saying this, a sharp light suddenly shone from above Zhu Minglang. This light carried an extremely strong burning power. When it spread across the vast Colosseum, the ground burned like golden flames.
At the same time, flaming sparrows dove down one after another. They crashed into Tong Huisheng and his Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch!
The Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch had a thick Earth Armor. Its thick limbs and sturdy body made it look like a sturdy little hill. However, as the light fell, as the flaming sparrows fell, the Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch's Dragon Armor shattered into pieces!
The powerful light sparrows severely injured the Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch. It was a quasi-rank Dragon Monarch after all. It even had the thickest Earth Dragon Armor among all Monarchs. However, under the baptism of the light sparrows in the sky, it fainted immediately!
Tong Huisheng was shocked. He raised his head and looked up. He saw a Blue Luan dragon hovering above Zhu Minglang proudly. Its green feathers shone down, making it look extremely sacred!
"You … you dragon …" Tong Huisheng was dumbfounded.
How was his Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch defeated so easily!?
The Blue Luan dragon flapped its wings and stirred up a gust of wind. It swept the unconscious Crimson Ground Dragon Monarch and Tong Huisheng off the Colosseum!
Tong Huisheng could not even last a single round!
"I found it. Teacher, this Zhu Minglang is ranked around 13,000. He's a first-year student. I guessed he was just trying to please the crowd, so I checked from the last book. As expected, I found his ranking …" said the assistant beside her.
This teaching assistant, who had buried her head to look for Zhu Minglang's ranking, smiled. She, who felt that she was exceptionally quick-witted, looked up and happened to see Tong Huisheng and his dragon being thrown out of the field. Her little mouth could not close!!
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