Yang Fan was still constantly shuttled through the canyon, like a hardworking little bee, left and right, constantly acting as a firefighter in this canyon. Whenever he saw someone fall into the group of monsters, he would help him as soon as possible.

He took action to kill, then smiled and waved away, leaving no words or taking away a cloud, and was extremely free and easy.

Originally, he just wanted to do an unknown life like this, but the reputation of "South China Shame" is too great. Even these geniuses who are usually more jealous than the top have long heard of Yang Fan's reputation.

Almost every time he saves someone, he will be recognized by those students at the first time, and he can't even hide it.

In just half an hour, nearly one-third of the genius elites who participated in the trial had endorsed Yang Fan's life-saving grace and was very grateful to Yang Fan.

"Congratulations, Yang Fan, Class 29, Grade 3! Because of your kindness, you helped your opponent escape from danger 66 times, and automatically triggered and completed the hidden task of this trial. Friendly classmates and are willing to help others! Specially distributed 500 points to show rewards. I hope you will continue to work hard, broaden your mind, and pass on this kindness!"

The intelligent brain was convulsing, and the sound of the light brain of the Cloud Leather 1 airship assembly was once again emitted.

Yang Fan was stunned and then he was filled with joy.

Be friendly to classmates and be helpful?

And an additional 500 points were awarded.

Is there any unexpected gain? This should be considered a kind of affirmation and encouragement from the school for his behavior of saving people?

Yang Fan was a little nervous, thinking that if his behavior of raising sheep and fleece was discovered by the school, it would be a serious warning, or he would directly disqualify the trial.

That's why he played the ruled edge ball little by little, using snatching and killing monsters as a cover-up, and did not dare to communicate with the students who were rescued in any language.

I never expected that the school was so sure of this behavior and even gave him five hundred points directly as encouragement.

In an instant, Yang Fan felt a sense of understanding and was full of energy.

He didn't care about points rewards or other things. What he cared about was that since the school allowed this behavior of saving his competitors, there was no need for him to act so sneakily anymore.

He could swagger and increase his efforts, strive to cover the scope of his vision, and make every elite student participating in the trial live well with the greatest efficiency, concentrate on killing monsters for him, earning points.

If more than 200 students can get 100 points per person, it will be the total amount of points in just over 20,000.

If you calculate this way, it doesn’t seem difficult to collect 10,000 points to get the final championship reward.

In the airship, Chen Guang no longer drank a small wine. Looking at the leisurely and comfortable scenery outside the window, he asked Zhizhu to call out Yang Fan's surveillance screen separately.

Seeing the camera, Yang Fan was running around in the forest, and from time to time he took action to rescue a student in distress, leaving a sentence "I am Yang Fan, no need to thank me!", and then he flashed and left.

Compared to the past when I went to save people silently, now this girl has begun to sign up for herself and is swaying.

"This little bastard! What the hell does he want to do?!"

"When he saved people, he would kill some monsters, and he barely looked like he was. Now, I'm too lazy to kill monsters anymore. After saving people, I ran away and kept running like a rush. Is he here to try or save people?!"

Chen Guang was furious.

According to Yang Fan's lifestyle, if this trial is not in the final stage, the elimination rate will definitely drop to the lowest point since the founding of the South China Martial Arts School, and no one will be able to surpass it again in the next few decades.

This time, does this guy want to spend all their school funding department?

"I was puzzled! Although this canyon is not big, Lai Hao has a range of more than 100 square kilometers. How did Yang Fan accurately locate the positions of the students in distress and appear in time? Could it be that he was cheating, right?"

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Guang was excited and quickly ordered Zhiwang: "Superve all the actions of student Yang Fan in detail and analyze the possibility of cheating and taking tricks!"

"Principal!" Zhizhu answered instantly: "Yang Fan has always been in real-time monitoring of the monitoring system, and the monitoring system did not find any cheating behaviors or actions of Yang Fan."

"All the behaviors that Yang Fan does now are fully in line with all the rules of the resource trial of South China Martial Arts School."

"As for why Yang Fan can accurately locate students in distress, the preliminary analysis of the intelligence brain may be related to Yang Fan's mental abnormality. According to incomplete statistics, mental psychic masters can release mental power to monitor the surrounding environment information. The monitoring range of the first-level mental psychic master is 500 meters in radius, the second-level radius is 2,000 meters, the third-level radius is 4,000 meters, the fourth-level magnitude is 8,000 meters, and so on."

"If you want to fully cover the Trial Canyon with 100 square kilometers, you only need his mental power to reach the level of the spiritual mind master at level 8, and it cannot be done easily."

Chen Guang couldn't help rolling his eyes.

God’s Spiritual Mind Master Level 8, you little brain, do you know what the concept of a level 8 spiritual Mind Master is? I can almost compare with a strong man of the martial arts master level!

If Yang Fan really had such strong mental power, would he care about the resources of the school fund department? He would still put out fires so deliberately and try his best to get the wool?

Just kidding!

"Now, even the smart brain is useless!"

Chen Guang shook his head and sighed. Could it be that he just watched Yang Fan take away the school's resource reserves so well? Otherwise, let the guardian teacher below take action to give him some obstacles?

As soon as this thought came out, Chen Guang shook his head and rejected it.

At the same time, I felt a little uncomfortable. I didn't expect that an honest man like him, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, would almost break his principles for a troublemaker today.

"Isn't it just more than 200 basic resources, or a championship reward worth tens of millions? As long as he really has this ability, he will take it all!"

Chen Guang gritted his teeth and covered his chest and said, "I am not that stingy person. These resources are prepared for the genius elite students in the school. As long as they are geniuses, who should I give them to? I don't feel sorry for you, and I don't feel sorry at all!"

Chen Guang kept hypnotizing himself, and after a long time, his heart felt a little more relaxed.

South China Martial Arts School has been established for more than a hundred years. Every year during the graduation season, each grade will hold a resource competition trial. Over the years, there has never been a champion-level figure.

Every time such a super genius student appears, the school will happily send the championship resources it deserves, and never breaks its promise.

Chen Guang has taught in the South China Martial Arts School for more than 30 years, and has personally awarded awards to the champion students more than once, and has personally sent out resources worth tens of millions of federal credit points.

However, he has never been as uneasy as this time this year, and is very upset and cannot get rid of it at all.

Because he was really disgusted by Yang Fan's vulgar methods.

In the past, no champion students were fought against each other by their strength, killing monsters and fighting students, and interpreting the four words "Martialists must fight for" vividly.

Why did he get to Yang Fan and fight for the trial now, but he turned into a wool-flee and asked all the students to work for him?

"Old Principal, did you leave such rules in disguise to encourage a thorny head like Yang Fan to take advantage of things? If everyone rushes to imitate them in the future, what is the meaning of this so-called trial?"

Chen Guang couldn't help but start to complain about the hidden task of "being friendly to classmates and being willing to help others" that the South China Grandmaster originally set.

If it weren't for the reward reminder of this hidden mission, Yang Fan wouldn't have been so unscrupulous now.

He simply regards saving people as a major. Does he want to lead all the trial students to get rich together?

"This kid has strength, good potential, and has barely enough brains, but why don't he go to the right path?"

Chen Guang casually pulled Yang Fan's surveillance scene aside, and simply felt unhappy.

If he continues to watch like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to help but give the kid a long memory in person.

Yang Fan was unaware of this.

He was busy in the jungle. In order to ensure a sufficient population base, he was so busy that he had no time to kill monsters. He kept rushing to save people, and he was very busy.

It's been one hour later.

When the surviving students found their own team, they cooperated with each other and hunted monsters together, and the chance of encountering danger was greatly reduced. Yang Fan slowly calmed down.

"It's almost done!"

Yang Fan was satisfied. Everyone was constantly concentrating on killing monsters, and everyone's points were constantly increasing.

He saw from a new score list on the smart brain that many students' points have exceeded the 30th mark, which means that in the past hour, most students have killed at least 30 first-level monsters.

Among the first few, except for Yang Fan's own 606 points, Chu Feiyun, the number one genius of the South China Martial Arts School, has scored 500 points, which is only 106 points away from Yang Fan.

Then the third place is Zhu Yuchen, four hundred points.

The fourth place is Duan Xiaorui, 280.

The fifth place is Jin Wenze, 165 points.

The sixth place is Xia Zixuan, with one hundred and fifty-two points.

The seventh place is Hua Yue, one hundred and ten.

...

Soon, Yang Fan found the names of Xia Zixuan and Hua Yue in the top ten list, and they ranked sixth and seventh respectively, with great results.

As for Yan Han and Zhao Chu, they have fallen to the top 50, and their points are even less than fifty.

Yang Fan was puzzled and couldn't help but shake his head gently: "These two sticks were tricked by Hua Yue and Xia Zixuan, right? They are both in the same team, why are there such a big gap in points between them?"

Due to the urination of Hua Yue and Xia Zixuan, maybe they really used the cold and Zhao Chu as cannon fodder.

You will go and kill me, I will earn points, and I will receive rewards.

Xia Zixuan is now a second-level martial artist, and she steadily overwhelmed the other three people. She had some way to teach them a lesson if she was disobedient.

Yang Fan glanced at it and ignored it. These little lambs were not fat enough and were not worthy of his excessive attention.

He jumped to the top of the tree, looked at the direction, and jumped directly to the east.

Just now, he discovered a gathering place for many monsters while shuttled through the jungle. One of them was a base camp of marching ants that looked pretty good, which was just right for him to get experience in qi and blood.

One minute later, Yang Fan landed on the ground.

In an instant, hundreds of giant marching ants as big as a car were waving their giant claws and steel teeth, and rushed towards him in a swarm.

"You successfully killed a second-level monster marching ant, with spiritual will +2, Qi and blood strength +15."

"You successfully killed a second-level monster marching ant, with spiritual will +2, Qi and blood strength +14."

“…”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you killed hundreds of first-level monsters in one continuous blow, and independently comprehend the human-level ultimate killing technique, weak point attack +10, killing attack +10. Initial skill proficiency +1, current skill proficiency (1/100).

"You use human-level killing skills to choke the throat against the second-level monster marching ants. The choke is successful, and the killing chance is triggered. The second-level monster marching ants dies. Spiritual will +1, Qi and blood strength +15, skill proficiency +2."
To be continued...