PFC Chapter 12748
Chapter 12748
Chapter 12748
Beast God Academy?
This was Lin Yi's first reaction.
However, it doesn't seem quite right, since Long Juefeng has only just been incorporated into the army. Normally, even if the other party were to make a move, it wouldn't be this quick.
Moreover, given the Beast God Academy's consistent style, Lin Yi really couldn't figure out why the other party would take a fancy to Long Hongxiu.
Lin Yi never underestimates anyone.
However, there was absolutely nothing extraordinary about Long Hongxiu.
Under the spotlight, anyone else would be nervous about being the first to go on stage.
Long Hongxiu, however, appeared calm and composed.
There was an inexplicable sense of entitlement in that composure.
She walked to the center of the arena without even glancing back at the experts whose strength far surpassed hers, as if their existence was not worth paying special attention to.
Including Lin Yi.
Someone in the crowd scoffed, "Where does this woman get such confidence?"
Long Hongxiu naturally couldn't hear it.
Or rather, she simply doesn't care what others think.
At that moment, she had only one thing on her mind.
Longjia Village is my territory, and the fact that the race track has come here makes the meaning crystal clear.
I am the protagonist of this serendipitous encounter!
These so-called experts, including Lin Yi, the Lord of Tianjun, are nothing more than supporting characters.
As long as I perform normally, everything will fall into place naturally!
She firmly believed this.
She's always lived like this since she was a child.
So what if you have average talent? So what if you come from a poor family?
Her intuition was never wrong.
Opportunities that others can't get always end up falling into her hands.
Others thought she couldn't do it, but she managed to make it to the end.
This time will be no exception.
As indicated by the beams of light on the track, thirty-two ten-year-old clones immediately surged in from all directions.
Long Hongxiu moved swiftly, her moves not exactly exquisite, even somewhat clumsy, but she always exuded an undeniable confidence.
For every kill she makes, two more immediately spawn.
As the number of clones increases, the probability of being locked in a rigid state rises sharply.
But it was as if she was exceptionally favored by fate, and she didn't trigger the freeze even once.
Long Hongxiu fought faster and faster, and became more and more confident.
Her Foundation Establishment stage power had long since run out, and she was holding on by sheer willpower, to the point that even she was surprised by her resilience.
She only stopped when she was completely exhausted and on the verge of death from being worn down by the clone.
With a final strike, the clone in front of him shattered.
Long Hongxiu stood in the center of the field, panting heavily. She was disheveled, with her hair in disarray, but she still slightly raised her chin.
The final score is 512.
The entire room fell silent for a moment.
Someone couldn't help but whisper, "I thought she just got lucky, but it turns out she's actually quite capable!"
Many people nodded in agreement.
This kill count is far better than the group that was eliminated earlier.
Long Hongxiu ignored these comments.
Her heart pounded, and she could barely suppress the smile on her lips.
Just now, during a lull in the battle, she received a message from the Goddess Academy.
The thought was clear and unmistakable: as long as she wins this race, the gates of the academy will open for her!
She came from an ordinary background, had ordinary talent, and ordinary strength.
But so what?
She never doubted her own extraordinary qualities.
At that moment, she even felt that all the mediocrity of the first half of her life had been repaid.
Resources and backgrounds are things only the weak need.
The truly chosen ones will be seen when the time is right!
She glanced around, her gaze sweeping over the faces of those experts a thousand times stronger than herself, before finally settling on Lin Yi, a faint smile playing on her lips.
You are stronger than me now, but that's only temporary.
Once I enter the Goddess Academy, you won't even be qualified to look up to me!
One.
Whether in her eyes or in the eyes of others, it was already a peak that was difficult for others to surpass.
The second person to go on stage was Li Yu.
As a well-known hard worker among the Tianwu Hall members, apart from his somewhat brilliant battle with Xia Qinghou, he is usually quite unknown.
Even with this track's arrival, it would have been difficult to garner any attention unless it had been saved for last.
There's no other reason than that he's just naturally unremarkable.
Guided by the beams of light on the track, Li Yu made no unnecessary movements, simply standing still with his hands at his sides, waiting for the clones to surge forward.
As for their subsequent moves, they were utterly devoid of any entertainment value.
Every move was precise and textbook-perfect, without a trace of flair.
But beneath that upright posture lies a solid foundation that is clearly visible to the naked eye.
His steps were steady, his rhythm constant, and the clones fell in swathes, like wheat being harvested in autumn.
Throughout the entire process, his expression remained normal, and his breathing rhythm was never disrupted.
Results: 8192.
Li Yu stopped, his breathing steady.
He walked up to Lin Yi and bowed respectfully, saying, "This disciple is ashamed. I have done my best, but this is all I can do. I have brought shame to the Tianwu Hall."
Lin Yi waved his hand: "Good job, keep it up."
The students of Tianwu Hall were, in a sense, his disciples.
He knew which of the more outstanding students were among them.
This naturally includes Li Yu.
This kid isn't the kind of person who's immediately striking; his talent isn't among the best of his generation, and his reaction speed isn't exactly top-tier either.
But this person has something that others don't.
Be patient and endure hardship.
They may not excel in the short term, but over time, their potential is immeasurable.
True greatness comes late in life, not from a sudden burst of success, but from daily accumulation.
The color drained completely from Long Hongxiu's face.
8192 vs 512.
The gap was so large that she couldn't even come up with a "lucky" explanation.
She had clearly just touched the threshold of the Goddess Academy; that hand had even reached out to her.
How did the threshold suddenly become so far out of her reach?
Long Hongxiu stared intently at Li Yu.
If the other party were someone like Lin Yi, she could comfort herself, but in her eyes, Li Yu was clearly just an ordinary male cultivator who was nothing special.
What makes them think they can outdo me?
The key point is that it exceeds this much!
The next seven people took the stage one after another.
None of the remaining players are easy to beat. After a series of rounds, even the worst performer has a four-figure score, and each one is more stable than the last.
One of the middle-aged rogue cultivators, named Shen Jun, unleashed a staggering 10,800 in one go!
Even Li Yu was overshadowed by him.
"Just lucky, just lucky."
Shen Jun took the initiative to cup his hands to everyone, speaking modestly, but his voice trailed off, and he couldn't suppress the smile in his eyes and brows.
The group looked at each other in silence.
This guy really got lucky.
He suffered from a serious illness in his childhood and was almost bedridden when he was ten years old. The combat power of his clones was far inferior to that of ordinary people.
While his achievement certainly demonstrates his ability, it was largely due to his ability to challenge the rules.
Unfortunately, despite their resentment, luck is also a part of ability, and no one really had anything to say about it.
At this point, nine out of ten people have already made a move.
A list of battle results hangs in the air above.