Chapter 234
Keeping clansmen with excellent talent in the clan for cultivation, while clansmen with poor talent would report to universities step by step.
After all...
The legacy and foundation of a family with a long history were not inferior to top universities.
Like her, Zhou Dong'er, who was next to her, also didn't go to university and received training and cultivation directly in the clan.
Although their fathers were not on good terms with each other, the relationship between the two girls was quite good.
"Uncle Heng, is the Zhou Yi you mentioned yesterday down there?"
Zhou Dong'er scanned the competition venue below with her beautiful eyes, the coldness on her pretty face remaining unchanged.
"Dong'er, I told you before you came not to call him by his name directly; by seniority, he is your brother!"
Zhou Heng frowned slightly.
"Hmph, if he wants to be my brother, he has to see if he really has that strength!"
Zhou Dong'er snorted lightly.
The Zhou family, with a history of hundreds of years, had lush branches and leaves; if you really counted, she didn't know how many cousins she had.
But in the clan, there were really not many people who could make her willingly call them 'brother'!
"Dong'er is right; as the daughter of the clan head, how can you easily call someone brother."
The lean man with slightly gray hair on the side laughed.
Zhou Heng's brows furrowed even more upon hearing this.
However, he also knew that Zhou Dong'er was the apple of clan head Zhou Yuan's eye, so it was normal for her to have pride.
He simply didn't mention this matter and pointed to Arena 6 below:
"That person wearing black light armor and carrying a totem stone pillar is Zhou Yi."
The match hadn't started yet, so the holographic projection perspective in mid-air was still locked on the host's stage.
Spectators could only rely on their own eyes to observe the situation in the arena below.
Because the venue was huge, the auditorium was at least hundreds of meters away from the arena.
Ordinary people couldn't see clearly with their eyes alone.
However, Zhou Lin and Zhou Dong'er were level 18 and level 19 professionals, respectively.
At this moment, following the direction Zhou Heng pointed, they indeed saw a tall young man, 1. meters in height, walk onto Arena 6.
"Regardless of his strength, he is quite handsome."
The gentle Zhou Lin raised her eyebrows, and Zhou Dong'er on the side was also slightly surprised.
Even they, who had seen many young talents, had to admit that Zhou Yi's appearance and temperament belonged to the top tier...
"Catching Zhou Yi's first battle as soon as we arrive, it seems our luck is good."
"Just right to see the strength of this Suhang freshman number one!"
Zhou Heng said with a smile.
Although before this, a large amount of intelligence indicated that Zhou Yi was a combat genius.
But after all, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.
Only by seeing it for himself could he be at ease.
"How much strength can a heavy-duty support Paladin have?"
Zhou Dong'er didn't have any expectations for this.
After all, like a Priest, a Paladin is just a support class.
At most, they are more resistant to beating than a Priest.
"Hehe, Dong'er, you're wrong about that."
"So what if it's a Paladin class? As long as Zhou Yi really has a 10-degree bloodline concentration, we have plenty of ways to make him change jobs again!"
The lean man on the side spoke up.
For ordinary professionals, once they change jobs, the class cannot be changed.
But for the Zhou family, as long as Zhou Yi's bloodline concentration is high enough, they can definitely make him change to another class!
"10 degrees... is Zhou Yi's bloodline concentration really that high?"
Zhou Lin remained skeptical about this.
After all, as the ones with the highest Ice Bloodline concentration in the clan's younger generation, she and Zhou Dong'er were only at 3. and 3. degrees, respectively.
"We'll talk about the bloodline concentration later; the match is about to start..."
With the entry of the participants, energy shields slowly rose on the ten arenas below.
At the same time, bursts of cheers and shouts also sounded from the surrounding auditorium:
"Yu Hang!! Go for it!"
"Liu Jie!! Take the first game!!"
"..."
The first batch of matches in the individual competition was actually the first appearance for most of the participants.
Most of the names being shouted were those of the contestants' relatives and friends.
In fact, many voices were shouting for Zhou Yi.
Looking closely, the initiators of these voices were mostly young girls...
On Arena 6.
Opposite the fully armed Zhou Yi was a tall young man wearing light armor and holding a long sword.
"I know you, the Paladin captain from Suhang University."
"But you actually didn't forfeit, and instead chose to participate in the competition."
"Looks like I'm lucky, picking up a soft persimmon as soon as I come up..."
Looking at Zhou Yi, this tall young man was full of ease.
It was well-known that support classes were weak in actual combat.
Why did only 87 people participate in the individual competition in the end?
That was because 13 Priests or meat-shield tanks chose to forfeit!!
At this moment, seeing that his opponent was Zhou Yi, who was a Paladin, this young man naturally felt victory was in his grasp.
He certainly knew that Zhou Yi was the captain of Suhang University.
But what did that matter?
He was also the captain of Chuan Nan University, a level 19 Knight!!
You have to know that the Knight class is an absolute output position!
Facing a Paladin, it would definitely be a one-sided crush!
"Please have your equipment ready, the match is about to begin!"
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
"Start!!"
As the holographic countdown on Arena 6 ended.
This tall Knight raised his long sword, aimed at Zhou Yi, who was dozens of meters away, and said with an arrogant face:
"If you surrender now, I can let you lose with..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yi, who was in his line of sight, suddenly lost his trace.
"What? Such fast speed!"
The tall young man was instantly shocked.
At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind him, making his hair stand on end!
"Not good!!"
The tall young man turned around abruptly, his right-hand long sword quickly blocking directly in front of him.
"Straight Punch Impact!"
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