Chapter 286

"Zhou Yi?! So it was him!"

The lean male student instinctively looked up and indeed saw on the screen the solo clear record for the Goblin Dungeon at Abyss difficulty, bearing Zhou Yi's name.

And regarding this name, he had long heard of it.

Not only did the other party refresh the clear record for the Goblin Dungeon at Abyss difficulty.

But within the following short period of just over a month, he compressed the clear time to 7 minutes and 12 seconds.

This made other people wanting to refresh the record feel utterly despairing one after another...

On the other side.

When time reached nine o'clock, Wu Mang appeared right on schedule.

And Zhou Yi and the others immediately entered the Goblin Dungeon at Abyss difficulty.

Crushing their way through, they soon arrived at the BOSS stage.

"Suppression Talisman!!"

After a few minutes of fierce combat, inside the dungeon, Song Xialan of the Spirit Daoist Priest profession wrote in the air with fingers like scallions.

Quickly, a crimson talisman was born out of thin air under her hand.

Then it flew towards the Goblin King in the middle of the fountain plaza to suppress him!

"Roar!!"

The Goblin King's body was already covered in various wounds.

The sudden Suppression Talisman caused its strength to plummet, instantly letting out a roar of fury.

But it was already the last gasp of a dying arrow, even its roaring and bellowing appeared so powerless...

"Rising Dragon Sword!!"

Just then, Jiang Churan's graceful figure swept past the Goblin King's body like a gust of wind.

Whoosh—

A pitch-black sword light flashed.

The Goblin King, whose strength had plummeted under the Suppression Talisman, had no time to react or defend, and a fine head was sent flying.

Pfft—

Blood, like a fountain, gushed wildly from the neck, spraying three or four meters high!!

Just like that, this Abyss-level Goblin King fell once again at the feet of Zhou Yi and his group.

"8 minutes and 56 seconds! Improved again! The clear time broke into the eight-minute range!"

Jiang Churan, receiving the dungeon clear information, brightened her eyes.

Before this, their best result was merely 9 minutes and 36 seconds.

"Hehe, a few days ago I raised the level of my Taunt skill by one more level.

So for those first few waves of goblins, my monster gathering effect was much better."

Cai Hua, the warrior holding a giant shield, ran up happily, seeking credit.

"Hmph, if not for my Fireball Technique, what good would your taunting do? Still no one dealing damage!"

Liu Yang, holding a staff, also walked up at this moment.

"Who said no one? Brother Yi's Holy Storm going down is far more effective than your Fireball Technique, isn't it?"

Cai Hua said disdainfully.

"Ahem, I can't compare to Brother Yi anyway!"

Liu Yang coughed dryly, but did not refute.

After all, Zhou Yi's spell skills were indeed far stronger than his...

"Alright, stop fooling around, prepare to return."

Zhou Yi, having put away his equipment, walked over smiling at this time.

After more than a month of coordination, the atmosphere of the whole team had improved considerably.

Such joking and quarreling gradually became the norm for the team.

Seeing the captain had spoken, Cai Hua and Liu Yang immediately shut their mouths.

They each took out a Return Scroll and began chanting.

"Not bad, the clear time broke into the eight-minute range!"

"Your performance this time is even impeccable to me!"

In the first-floor hall, Wu Mang stood before everyone, his facial expression very satisfied.

Of course, if one were to insist on finding any flaws, some could indeed be found.

But in just a little over a month's time, for a team originally with no coordination to coordinate to this degree is already very good.

To advance further would require spending a vast amount of time to grind through coordination by sheer time...

"A full 52 days, a total of 14 training sessions, your performance makes me very pleased!"

Wu Mang held nothing back, praising directly.

Pausing for a moment, he added:

"This afternoon, the Pre-tournament rank selection for the National University Freshman Exchange Competition will end, and the final seven victorious universities will soon be revealed."

"Once the seven universities appear, immediately following is the final grand finals, including our three major universities."

"I have already received notice; the time for the final grand finals is set for November 1st! The location is Qingjing University."

"Although the grand finals are on November 1st, we must go ahead to report and familiarize ourselves with the environment."

"Therefore, four days from now, which is October 25th, we will depart for Qingjing University!"

As the words fell, after a brief silence, everyone immediately burst forth with excitement:

"Excellent! The grand finals are finally about to begin!"

"After training so hard for so long, this is the moment we've been waiting for!"

"Qingjing University — I've never been there. I wonder what it's like over there."

"......"

Some were excited, some were expectant — every face wore a different emotion.

"The grand finals are about to begin..."

Zhou Yi's heart stirred with a faint excitement as well.

For the ultimate grand finals that gathered the strongest freshmen from universities across the nation, he was full of anticipation!!

Soon, the time arrived at October 25th.

On this day, Dean Wu Mang served as the leading teacher.

Together with several ordinary mentors from the War Academy, the Element Academy, and the Weapon Academy.

The group stepped onto the teleportation magic array bound for Qingjing University......

PS: At the start of the month, begging for a few monthly tickets~~.