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Chapter 37 The Restroom Storm

The day before the exam is getting closer and closer, everyone is preparing nervously and orderly for this important exam in life. The exam is an important opportunity for young people to realize their dreams and change their destiny.

I don’t want to be left behind in future competitions and assessments.

Vesela College has opened a special dormitory and rest area for the new batch of students in the south area of ​​the examination venue. Genn followed the guidance of the faculty amidst the rolling flow of freshmen and came to the south of the Guang Nian competition venue.

area.

"Wow!" The candidates looked at the scene in front of them and made a sound of surprise.

As the steam hydraulic gears slowly rotated, the heavy white doors in the southern area slowly opened to both sides, revealing the location of the college dormitory. Opposite the door was a fountain and a golden goddess statue symbolizing the Light Master.

Standing gracefully in the center of the fountain, she stretches her arms outwards in a graceful posture, as if she is waving enthusiastically to the candidates outside.

Surrounded by the statue and the square are the students' dormitories and activity areas, which use a lightweight fiber building structure called "bee grid". Although it is not necessarily very luxurious, it is clean, tidy, spotless, and full of life.

This strong sense of technology is well integrated with the site. The bubble-like architectural structure shines softly outwards, making people feel very transparent and comfortable after seeing it.

The venue also has a free canteen and a student training activity room. The decoration style is also clean and concise, which makes people's mood slowly become calmer in this environment. It seems that the authorities still attach great importance to young people.

No expense was spared in the selection and training of a generation of Light Masters, which made people daydream and yearn for the academy life after promotion.

According to the hand card obtained after registration, Gen went to his room to pack his luggage, and after taking a short rest, he began to train in the public space of the training room, where many light balls and sparring dolls were arranged to test telekinesis abilities.

, for students to carry out operational exercises. When Genn arrived, many people had gathered on the training ground, and everyone was undergoing intense training. Many people showed off their magical powers based on their own special abilities of light thought.

It seems that there is a kind of competition mentality inside, and each other is competing with each other.

A strong young man who used power-type light thoughts focused his powerful light thoughts on his muscular and toned arms, and raised the force-measuring weights weighing several tons high with a simple smile on his face.

After hearing the applause and admiration from everyone, the young man became a little embarrassed, and even his simple and angular face had a trace of blush that was imperceptible to others.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he still confidently arched his biceps to show off his muscles to the applauding students around him. His body was as strong as an iron bull, and his shoulder muscles were as strong as a bat, which attracted a lot of attention.

The starry eyes of a girl.

"Please move out of the way." A blue-haired young man wearing goggles flashed in front of Genn. Genn took half a step back, and saw a dazzling white light passing in front of him.

Flashing past to the other end of the venue, it was the lightning-like figure of the blue-haired boy just now. It turned out that Genn had not paid attention and almost broke into the training track of the speed-type light mind.

The blue-haired boy seems to be an expert in super-speed-controlled light thoughts. He attaches the light thoughts emitting blue light to the skateboard under his feet, and quickly moves in different shapes, high or low.

Gliding on the low-acceleration track, like a surfing master walking through the stormy waves, calmly and quickly. While avoiding the numerous obstacles on the track, he also did not forget to show off his maneuvers and perform some dangerous somersaults in the air.

.It turned out beautiful and gorgeous tracks, and there was a small commotion and praise among the crowd.

Although everyone is here with the goal of becoming an official student of the Light Master, and there is a certain degree of competition among them, they are all of the same age. After all, they are not very old, and they all maintain a part of the mentality of young people, so when I see them,

Those who stand out in the crowd will not be stingy with their praises. They are also trying to gain familiarity with themselves. They also hope to be able to find more powerful teammates when encountering joint projects in future assessments.

Help. At the same time, students with some special abilities are also taking this opportunity to promote their image among everyone, establish the first impression in the assessment, and establish the most basic prestige among the group.

Just when the various displays of light and thought on the field were in full swing, in a corner of the training area, the atmosphere was completely different from elsewhere, even showing a bit of excessive desertion and gloominess. It seemed that a certain table was used as a radius on the field.

After leaving an area, everyone made a tacit agreement not to go near it, as if they were afraid of getting into any trouble.

Sitting on the sofa next to the table was a blond man wearing sunglasses. His skin was pale. The clothes he wore looked valuable, but they were poorly matched. The embroidered coat of arms on his body showed his aristocratic status.

, looking like a standard dandy. Behind him, there were two young men in suits, also wearing sunglasses, serving him tea and water. They looked like a standard dandy.

Everyone seemed to have a kind of resistance towards them that they dared not speak out. Gradually, Genn pieced together a relatively complete narrative from everyone's gossip. The name of this aristocratic young man was Carewin. It turned out that they had arrived in the morning.

They occupied the space in that area. One of Carewin's thugs beat a student who accidentally entered that space until he broke his arm. He immediately quit the competition. When the organizer came in to mediate, they only canceled the thug who hit the person.

Competition Qualification.

But Kawen looked indifferent. Anyway, he had a lot of losers, many of whom were originally hired by the family to accompany him. In the afternoon, he replaced two losers to sit with him on the same sofa as before, with an arrogant look on his face.

At this time, everyone also knew and tacitly avoided the area where they were entrenched, and did not touch this brow to avoid the situation like that in the morning.

After the playboy Kawen got his favorite seat, he restrained his behavior to some extent. He was probably a little wary of the organizer's rules. He did not actively cause any trouble in the afternoon and just sat silently on his own.

Drinking black tea on the seat.

But just when he saw the blue-haired boy's ostentatious somersaults earning praises from everyone, his face suddenly changed slightly and he revealed a very exaggerated smile, as if he had heard a very ridiculous and stupid joke.

"Hahahaha, a bug who is juggling in the gutter dares to say that he uses speed-type light thoughts." He laughed so hard that he covered his stomach, and his legs wearing leather shoes kicked around on the ground. It looked like

There was no aristocratic demeanor at all. The two young men with black sunglasses behind him also echoed his voice. "Hahaha, bugs. Pigs."

Kawen's eyes flashed coldly, and then his body quickly swept away, his two spider-like long legs ejected, and in a blink of an eye he jumped onto the speed-type light thought training track not far away in front of him.

Like a wall, he stood straight in front of the track with his hands on his shoulders and his legs spread apart.

The blue-haired boy who was galloping happily on the track had no time to change lanes and body shape, and suddenly crashed into Carewyn's body.

Kawen calmly raised his hand, and a thin blue light protective shield like an eggshell appeared on his body, and the blue-haired boy's body was ejected straight away. The blue-haired boy's body fell heavily.

He was on the ground around the track. It looked like he had fallen unclearly. Many places on his body were scratched, his clothes were torn, and there was a trail of blood on his nose.

Kawen's two tall stilt-like long legs took two quick steps forward. It could be seen that he was also using speed-type light thoughts, and his control was skillful. He reached the blue-haired boy who fell to the ground in three steps and two steps.

in front of.

"Bedbug, you're blocking my way." There was a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Look, my young master's clothes are all torn. How should you compensate me?" Kawen used his long nails to make a cut on his clothes in front of everyone, his attitude was extremely arrogant and domineering. But everyone did not agree.

Not wanting to get into trouble with him, they all turned away.

"Then use your life to repay it." Carewin's tone became neurotic and violent. At this moment, the two losers behind him also rushed out, using their light thoughts to form four bayonets, attacking from four directions.

Seal the vital areas of the blue-haired boy. They are all loyal domestic slaves, and have the consciousness to commit crimes for their masters when necessary.

At this moment, a stream of blood splashed on the field. This blood did not come from the blue-haired boy, but from the arms of the two bastards.

At this moment, Genn moved. He jumped into the field. The shadow thoughts in his hands condensed, knocking Carewin's two dog-legged bodyguards to the ground.

"How dare you..." Carewin's eyes widened, but his pupils began to expand and contract. He stared at Genn with a pair of ice-blue dead fish-like eyes. The light thought in his hand also activated at this moment, turning into

A spear made of crystals was thrust in the direction of Gen.

"Weren't you the one who started the trouble?" The bone claw in Genn's hand was also beginning to take shape at this moment, ready to go.

At this moment, a coercive force from the senior light master spread throughout the field. The two people on the field stopped and stopped their movements.

"That's enough. Everyone holding weapons on the field, please stop quickly and go to the confinement room for three hours. Otherwise, you will be immediately disqualified from the assessment."

The administrator's words spread throughout the audience through the light diffuser, and the administrator felt a headache. He had saved enough face for this noble family, but he still didn't know how to keep a low profile. If the situation develops, he will only lose control.
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