Chapter 242

Zhou Heng said with a smile, his tone sounding somewhat relieved.

Only when Zhou Yi realized the gap between his Paladin class and pure damage-dealing classes would he have a chance to make Zhou Yi change his class and join the main branch of the Zhou family.

"Brother Zhou Yi, will he definitely lose..."

Thinking of the astonishing bloodline power she felt from Zhou Yi's body that day, Zhou Donger felt a bit lost.

On one hand, she hoped Zhou Yi would choose to join the main branch of the Zhou family.

On the other hand, she didn't want Zhou Yi to be defeated just like that...

Unlike Zhou Donger's conflict, upon knowing that Zhou Yi's opponent was Li Xin, all the students of Modu University were incredibly certain:

"Heh, with Brother Xin making a move, Zhou Yi is bound to lose this time!"

"He hogged all the limelight in the team tournament; I've long found him an eyesore!"

"He was lucky in the first two rounds not to have encountered people from our school or Qingjing University. This third round is him walking straight into the gun barrel!"

The contestants from Modu University were discussing while looking at Li Xin on their team, saying with a smile:

"Brother Xin, your match is the first one later, don't show any mercy."

Li Xin, a Level 18 Fighter.

Unlike ordinary Warrior or Knight contestants,

his figure did not appear tall, but rather very well-proportioned.

However, judging by the muscle lines on his exposed arms, it was clear that his explosive power was extremely strong.

And in previous battles, some enemies who ignored him because of his build had suffered a very heavy price...

"Rest assured, I definitely won't hold back."

Li Xin nodded with a smile.

Unlike most people on the team, he didn't find Zhou Yi an eyesore.

He just simply wanted to fight every battle well.

"Be careful, Zhou Yi's strength is very strong."

Wei He spoke up.

Although most people thought Zhou Yi, with his Paladin class, didn't have much strength, his intuition still made him feel extreme danger from Zhou Yi.

Within the entire Modu University representative team, Captain Wei He undoubtedly had absolute authority and was the strongest.

Li Xin clearly didn't expect that powerful captain to say such a thing, and after a slight pause, he nodded solemnly:

"Brother Wei, I understand."

Subsequently, he began to put on his equipment and weapons.

His defensive gear was leather armor, entirely pale cyan in color.

As soon as he put it on, it gave off an incredibly light feeling.

And his weapon was a pair of alloy gauntlets.

Li Xin's level was 18, and all his equipment was exactly at Level 18.

Of course, all the equipment was of Gold grade...

Level 18 Gold-grade equipment provided an unquestionable boost to a professional.

As soon as Li Xin finished putting it on, he vaguely exuded a powerful sense of oppression.

"As expected of Brother Xin, this momentum is amazing!"

"Level 18 Gale Leather Armor set; when the fight starts later, I'm afraid Zhou Yi won't even be able to touch a hair of Brother Xin!"

"Haha, that's true."

"......"

The Fighter class primarily added points to Strength and Agility attributes.

And Li Xin's point allocation was more biased towards Agility, which made his footwork extremely flexible and his speed very fast!

Coupled with the Gold-grade Gale set that primarily boosted Agility, ordinary professionals simply couldn't catch up!!

Not to mention a clumsy Paladin...

Soon, the time reached 9: 0 AM.

The host of the individual tournament also came to the front desk.

"Welcome to all our friends online and offline. Today, we are about to begin the third round of the individual tournament!!"

"In the first two rounds of the tournament, a total of 65 contestants were eliminated."

"Today, in the third round, another 11 contestants will be eliminated."

"Who will gloriously advance, and who will sadly depart? Let us wait and see together! 〃｀!"

As a national event, the National College Freshman Exchange Tournament not only had a luxurious venue and complete supporting facilities,

but even the host was selected from thousands of gold-medal hosts.

At this moment, with just a few words, the emotions in the entire stadium were stirred up!!

"Zhou Yi!! Zhou Yi is the strongest!!"

"Modu University, Wei He is the strongest!!"

"Goddess Jiang! I will always be your supporter!!"

"......"

In the spectator stands, over a hundred thousand audience members were shouting frantically for their favorite contestants.

The waves of sound raised caused the entire stadium to vibrate vaguely.

If the stadium hadn't been specially reinforced by a magic array, this frantic shouting might have caused resonance, leading to the building's collapse.

"The third round of the individual tournament has 11 matches in total. Now, let's invite the two contestants for our first match to take the stage!!"

"Li Xin! Zhou Yi!!"

Amidst the host's high-pitched tone, a figure walked out from each side of the huge ring in the middle of the stadium.

The figure that walked out on the left was extremely tall, with a pair of black and white eyes shining with immense calmness.

Behind him, a slightly broken totem pillar bloomed with a faint divine radiance.

Paired with that steady aura, he appeared full of oppression!!

The figure that walked out on the right was slightly slender, wearing cyan leather armor, with a faint smile on his face.

The alloy gauntlets on both his hands reflected a cold, chilling light under the sunlight.

"Zhou Yi!!"

"Zhou Yi!!"

"Li Xin!!"

"Li Xin!!"

"......"

Numerous audience members were shouting frantically.

However, interestingly, most of the audience shouting for Zhou Yi were female.

Whether it was little lolis, young girls in their prime, or slightly more mature young women, it covered almost all age groups of women.

And those shouting for Li Xin were mostly hot-blooded boys and young men.

"Brother Yi's popularity is simply..."

Liu Yang, who noticed this, felt very emotional.

You know, he also entered the third round of the tournament.

But he dared to guarantee that when he took the stage, there definitely wouldn't be so many women cheering for him.

And Jiang Churan, sitting in the seat next to him, felt proud of her Brother Zhou Yi's popularity, but her sense of crisis couldn't help but increase by another point...

— Author's Notes —

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