15 October, afternoon.

The freshman test has officially begun.

The freshman test is divided into two parts.

Theoretical assessment and actual combat assessment.

The average score of the theoretical assessment, and the average score of the actual assessment, add up, and then the average, is the final score of this class.

In the afternoon, a theoretical examination is conducted first.

For the theoretical assessment, Zhang Fan is still a little confused.

After all, he does not understand any theory, these scum people from the beginning to the end, are all self-taught, naturally there is no other class of students with a special theoretical teacher to explain the theory.

At 5 p.m., after the exam, it was approved by the computer.

Soon, the results were counted.

The first one is the Meteor class, 92.5 points.

Second place, Rocket class, with a score of 90.3.

As for the slag class, it was only 83.3 points, ranking sixth in all classes in the first grade, almost equivalent to the second-to-old.

Suma Yu specially looked at the score of the slag class.

When he saw that the scum class was only the second-to-last, he grinned disdainfully.

The second-to-old result, even if the slag class's next actual combat assessment results are better, the final average, at most can only be ranked third.

And their own meteor class, now ranked first, the next actual battle, no doubt is the first.

Champions are already in their own pocket.

The best teachers in the whole area are also in their own pocket.

As for the Yu Deliang, after seeing the achievements of the slag class, it is also a great joy in the heart.

I didn’t know the shit theory was so shit.

Then even if the scum class is very strong, I am afraid that the next one can only get the third place.

And his own rocket class is a well-deserved second.

Your own W-District excellent teacher, it seems to be back!

...

In fact, this result is more satisfactory.

After all, this group of guys are all self-taught, can get to the bottom of the second, already a good.

However, according to this result, it is still quite difficult to win the championship.

According to the rules of the actual combat assessment:

Each student has 80 points, winning one, adding a lot, losing one, and deducting a lot.

If it is a "second kill" opponent - that is to say, if you lose the enemy, add 20 minutes.

If you are “killed”, it is 20 minutes.

In the end, the average performance of all students is the actual performance of the class.

If you want to win a championship, there is only one way.

Zhang Fan gathered the students of the scum class.

He glanced at everyone and said, “You bastards, can you see?”This is your theoretical achievement.Say that you are the scum and look at you.”

The students all lowered their heads.

No one has put the blame on the truce.

They just don’t think they’ve learned.

Zhang Fan then said: "The theory is this achievement, but also want to win the championship?"Your freshman test is the first one, I’m afraid it’s going to be ruined, isn’t it?”

They frowned and did not speak.

"The four famous scum, who told me that the freshman assessment should be admitted to the top 100?"Who said that after the freshman assessment, take off the slag class brand and wear the slag badge on my chest?”

The four names also bowed their heads.

“Who promised me that with my cell fortifiers and sub-biological space, I would bring back the champion?”

All the students lowered their heads.

“The shit!”

Zhang Fan said.

The students didn’t even realize that their theories could be so low.

At first, it sounds like a joke.

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, and saw that the emotions of the students were almost mobilized by themselves, and then he said, "But you don't have a chance to win the championship."

The students looked up, their eyes gleaming with hope.

“Teacher, tell us what to do?”

“Mr. Zhang, in order to win the championship, you can let us do anything!”

“We’re going to bring the championship back!”

The students held their fists and shouted.

Zhang Fan said: "I calculated that the scores of other classes are too high now, and the score of our class is too low."If you want to win the championship, you have to do everything possible to improve the actual combat score of our class and reduce the actual score of other classes.According to the rules of the game, kill the opponent, plus 20, and the opponent is reduced by 20 minutes.So I ask you, no matter which one, no matter who the opponent is, give me...”

At this point, Zhang Fan glanced at all the students and paused.

All the students heard this, one by one, excited: "second kill!Second kill!Seconds to kill!”

“That’s right, kill it!”

Zhang Fan responded, “Take out your strength to deal with zombies and monsters, and give me a second to kill.”Whoever can't kill the opponent, get me out of the scum class!"

Every student listened to it and felt it in their hearts.

According to the current number of students, each person counts at least five.

All five required seconds, and the request was too perverted.

If you encounter a lower level than yourself, or the same level, they can also kill.

But what if you have a high level?

For example, what happened to the 8-level warrior who happened to meet the meteor class?

Zhang Fan sneered and said, "If you really meet the 8-level warrior in the shooting class, it will kill you more."

A few students stand.

When they meet the 8-level warriors, can they do it again, how can they make them more seconds to kill?

Zhang Fan said: "When you meet the 8-level warrior, the first move is the best opportunity."If you can't kill him, then it's almost impossible for you to want to win him again."

And all of them are in their hearts.

The teacher is right, encountering a strong opponent, if a trick can not be killed, then want to win, it is difficult.

But that being said, most of them are 6-level quasi-arms, and let them kill an 8-level quasi-armor in seconds, which is really difficult for strong people.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the whole playground, the sea of people.

All the 500 students who participated in the competition have already stood in the middle of the playground.

Students in other grades gather around the playground to watch the game.

In the middle of the playground, 10 sets have been set up.

To the east of the playground is on the podium.

Like Zhang Fan's previous world, when holding any event, the leaders beep for most of the day.

The students were impatient, and the game began.

I saw the draw drawn to the top 20 students, put on a special game suit, and took a special game-specific weapon.

This kind of game suit is a kind of protective gear, and the general knife and arrow can not hurt the participants at all.

But at the same time, the game suit will record the data of the attack such as the sword, and after combining with the participant's physical data, calculate the damage caused to the participant by each attack.

In order to determine the outcome of both sides.