The loud voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone looked towards the owner of the voice.

The person who spoke was the young man who had previously mocked Su Mu as a student from a garbage high school.

The young man's eyes were red and his expression was a little tired.

His clothes had long been stained with blood, and the weapon in his hand seemed to have become a little blunt due to repeated slashing.

"Who is he? Why did he challenge Su Mu right away?"

"You don't know, right? He is, hey, come here, I'll speak softly, don't let him hear, he is Fang Qiuqiu"

"Fang, Fang Qiuqiu? Phew, I thought Fang Qiuqiu was a fat guy, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Hahahaha, this name is too weird for him, right?"

"Please keep your voice down. He hates being called by this name. The reason I know his name is that I have heard that in his high school, anyone who called his name was beaten by him. It is said that the worst offender was bedridden for more than three months."

"Oh my god, let's keep our voice down."

At this moment, Fang Qiuqiu's information also appeared in front of Su Mu.

【Name: Fang Qiuqiu】

【Qi and blood value: 189.56 (early stage of the first level warrior)】

【Body Refining Technique: Qinglong Body Refining Technique】

【Breathing method: Qinglong Breathing Technique】

【Talent: To be analyzed]

Obviously, among the three first-level warriors, Fang Qiuqiu is undoubtedly the weakest one.

However, he is very courageous.

And he also looks quite reckless.

"Su Mu, I don't believe you can kill so many aliens in such a short time! I don't accept it! If you are a man, you should fight me fair and square, otherwise I will never recognize your achievement!"

Fang Qiuqiu stared at Su Mu.

He could accept that the little princess of the Ji family ranked ahead of him.

After all, she had the Ji family as a backing.

But he had always been crushing his peers. He was born in the top high school of the eighth safety zone. He could not accept that a student from a trash high school that he looked down on was suppressing him.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Su Mu might indeed have some strength.

But he just couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. He just didn't accept Su Mu.

That's why he provoked Su Mu in public.

"Qiuqiu, what are you doing?"

The blonde woman frowned slightly when she saw Fang Qiuqiu provoking Su Mu in public.

Although she didn't think much of Su Mu, a student from a rubbish ordinary high school, in the previous assessment,

Su Mu had proved his strength with his own strength.

She was not as reckless and brainless as Fang Qiuqiu.

She did have her own pride, but she was not so proud that she could not accept the fact that others were stronger than her, even if the other party's background might not be as good as hers.

""Don't worry about it!"

Fang Qiuqiu glanced at the blonde coldly.

Then he looked at Su Mu again.

Seeing Fang Qiuqiu who seemed a little anxious,

Su Mu smiled helplessly.

Compared with his maturity and stability, these little brats were still too young after all.

He was about to speak.

But a voice interrupted him.

"I witnessed his results and tested them. I can guarantee their authenticity. Even if you deny it, he is still number one!"The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who had brought them here before.

The middle-aged man glanced coldly at Fang Qiuqiu and then at the others.

"If you want to fight in private, you will have plenty of time after you enter Longjing Martial Arts University in the future! But now, stand up one by one!"

The voice of the middle-aged man shocked the remaining genius training camp campers, and they quickly stood up according to the middle-aged man's request.

When everyone stood up, they could clearly see that there were originally about a hundred genius training camp campers.

Now, there are only about fifty or sixty left.

It seems that half of them are missing.

Many people looked at the missing positions in the team with some lingering fear. They wondered in their hearts whether these people had died at the hands of aliens.

Only Su Mu knew.

Most of these people had been rescued and kicked out of the training camp.

According to his"experience", there was an 80% chance that no one would die in this camp entrance assessment.

"Well, everyone has done very well. Congratulations on joining our Longjing Martial Arts University's Talent Training Camp."

The middle-aged man's tone softened a little.

"I am here to introduce myself. My last name is Ding. In the next two months, I will be your instructor. You can call me Instructor Ding. Of course, I like the nickname given to me by some of your predecessors in previous classes, King Ding. Instructor

Ding swept his eyes over the people present.

Everyone who was swept by his eyes trembled involuntarily.

"I won't say any more. What I can tell you is that the aliens you are facing now are just appetizers. Even if they are from the battlefield of all races, they are captured after all. They are a little different from the real aliens in the battlefield of all races. But don't be too curious. After entering the training camp, you will have plenty of time to face and contact these aliens in the battlefield of all races and feel their terror."

Instructor Ding said, waving at them.

On the side, a bus was slowly driving towards them.

""Okay, you can go back and rest today. The content of the genius training camp will officially begin tomorrow."

While saying this,

Instructor Ding was already walking towards the bus.

The bus stopped in front of Instructor Ding.

The door had just opened.

At this time, suddenly, a beam of light hit the bus.

""Boom!"

The bus suddenly exploded.

Instructor Ding, who was closest to the bus, was knocked away by the powerful explosion.

"Peng!"

"Instructor Ding!"

The light of the explosion was a bit blinding, but many people still saw Instructor Ding being blown away.

Suddenly, several people screamed and ran towards the direction where Instructor Ding fell.

But after running for only two steps, they found that several figures appeared around them.

These figures were all wearing black clothes and wearing various masks that looked a bit ferocious.

Just when everyone was still confused about what was going on, they saw

Instructor Ding, who was blown away, just got up in the distance.

His chest was suddenly pierced by a war blade.

"Instructor Ding!"

""Puff!"

Instructor Ding suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had already been bombed once, and he was also attacked by surprise.

Suddenly, his face turned extremely pale.

His bloodstained face was covered with black ash and dust.

"Worship, worship paganism! How could you, you guys, do that?! ?"

"Run! Run! Go, go and ask for help!" Instructor Ding yelled, as if he had used up his last bit of strength.

""Puff!"

The blade was pulled out of his body.

Instructor Ding fell down with a bang.

The man who killed Instructor Ding slowly wiped the blood off the blade.

Then he looked at Su Mu and others who were surrounded.���

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are so many good seedlings. If they all died, Daxia would probably be heartbroken, right?"

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