A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Many skills in the game are slowly returning, and his strength is becoming stronger bit by bit.

From the ninth level of the martial artist to the first level of the martial artist, the required qi and blood strength is tens of thousands of moments, but at his scoring speed, perhaps after passing this trial, he will be able to complete this span and officially enter the ranks of warriors.

After looking at the points ranking, his points are now 803 points, but Chu Feiyun has increased to 823 points. In just so little time, he has been surpassed by Chu Feiyun.

"It is worthy of being the super genius player with the highest martial arts talent in the past 30 years in the South China Martial Arts School. With this strength and monster-scraping speed, no one can match him with more than 200 top elite students in the school!"

Yang Fan's family knew about his family. If it weren't for his accidental completion of a hidden task and he received an additional 500 points, his current number of points might not even be able to enter the top ten, which would be incomparable to this great genius Chu.

"Excellent!" Yang Fan praised in his heart: "According to this guy's scoring speed, it may not be impossible to score 5,000 points before 5 o'clock in the afternoon!"

One person can use almost a hundred people. Where can I find such a good employee?

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to like Chu Feiyun.

Now he was even a little impatient to wait until the moment he met Chu Feiyun. Such a monster-scraping expert could bear half of Yang Fan’s points demand by himself, and he was awesome.

Yang Fan was practicing his collection skills leisurely here, watching the ranking list on the scoreboard, highlighting the fat sheep on the list, and silently putting serial numbers for them one by one, just waiting for the moment when the trial ends, and fully enjoying the joy of a harvest.

At the same time, at a corner about ten kilometers away from Yang Fan, Chu Feiyun, who was only sixteen years old, was so tired that he lay on the canopy of a tree more than 20 meters high like a dead dog, gasping heavily.

"Damn! Finally, I caught up with you! The first place can only belong to one person, that is, I, Chu Feiyun!"

Although he was so tired, Chu Feiyun felt relieved whenever he saw that the name ranked first on the list finally became the three words Chu Feiyun.

However, when his eyes fell to second place, the little guy couldn't help but gritted his teeth again:

"Yang Fan is so shameless. In order to compete for rankings, he doesn't even want to have a face! Who can add 500 points at once? Why doesn't the smart brain not warn you for such an obvious cheating behavior? Are all the teachers in the sky blind?"

After being pressed on his head for two hours by a waste who claimed to be the "South China Shame", Chu Feiyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"I didn't expect that even the South China Martial Arts School, which has always been famous for its fairness and justice, has started to carry out secret operations! Is it great to have a cousin at the level of Wuzong? Chen Guang, who was not ashamed to dare to be so openly partial and even help Yang Fan cheat, wouldn't he be afraid of being found out by the South China Grandmaster afterwards, and would he be fooled by the current principal?"

Chu Feiyun had a stern face. He was bound to win today's trial champion and would never let a cheating dog steal his limelight!

Seeing that the second place Yang Fan's points had not increased by more than ten minutes, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but curl up and smiled contemptuously: "It's finally revealed! Humph, fake ones are fake after all. After all, they are not strong enough. Even if you give you 500 points, they are still a waste!"

Taking a deep breath, Chu Feiyun quietly used his exercises to quickly restore the qi and blood that had been consumed rapidly due to a large amount of battle in his body.

Yang Fan, the second place, has basically stopped the food, Zhu Yuchen, the third place, has only 46 points, and Duan Xiaorui, the fourth place, is only 290 points. No one can catch up with him in a short period of time.

The throne of the first place has stabilized, so Chu Feiyun is no longer as anxious as before. Now, he has enough time to recover his physical strength and blood, and then perform the next rapid sprint.

"According to the trial data of the past trial champions, if you want to win the championship and get the highest reward set by the school, your personal points must be at least 5,000 points as the base."

Chu Feiyun silently calculated in his heart: "Otherwise, when the students are fighting in the later stage, the surviving students will most likely not be able to gather even 5,000 points. Even if I defeat everyone, I may not be able to collect the championship standard of 10,000 points."

In the past, the initial elimination rate of each period of the school organized was astonishingly high. More than 200 students, and in the end, the remaining fifty were considered a great fortune.

Fifty people sounded like a lot. Even if one person could get 300 points, the total amount was 15,000 points.

But the question is, can everyone get 300 points for the rest of the people?

It is impossible. Only the top and most powerful tops can get points to more than 300 points. Thankfully, the remaining people can get 100 points or 200 points.

Thinking of this, Chu Feiyun casually plucked the points rankings behind and wanted to see how many people could contribute points to him in the end.

As a result, he found that there seemed to be a lot of names on the list, one page after another, and the more he dug it, he even more and more. He had been digging for more than a dozen pages but had not yet reached the last place.

"What's going on? Why are there so many students still under the trial? Now the trial has passed by almost two hours. There are still two hundred and nine students participating in the trial... one hundred and ninety-eight remaining?!"

Chu Feiyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He read that right, the last place was indeed ranked 198th. Although his points were only a pitiful twenty, he was still very active in this trial canyon and was not eliminated.

"What's going on?"

Chu Feiyun was a little confused. Could it be that the school leaders finally discovered their conscience and deliberately lowered the number of eliminations in the trial and were preparing to give everyone free benefits?

No?

Just the old man Chen Guang's stinginess, it would be strange if he could be so generous!

But if this is not the case, how can we explain that the survival rate of this trial is so high?

Good guy, one hundred and ninety-eight people, even if each person can only get fifty points in the end, the total amount of points added is enough to accumulate a trial champion.

If this was the case in previous resource competitions and trials, how could one of the trial champions appear every ten years or even decades? It is obvious that someone has the opportunity to win the championship reward every year, okay?

Chu Feiyun had only focused on the top ten on the list before, and had been competing with Yang Fan who was pressing on him, so he had no time to pay attention to the list of students outside the top ten.

Unexpectedly, this situation had already exploded among the guardian teacher and the surviving students half an hour before the trial began. Principal Chen Guang even broke his beloved glass of wine for this.

And the truth is that only a lone hero like Chu Feiyun doesn't know why, without any beginning or end.

However, the more than 70 surviving students who were rescued by Yang Fan had already spread the news everywhere after joining the teams of their respective classes.

No one is a fool. Seeing that so many people were rescued from danger by Yang Fan, look at the number of surviving students on the points ranking list, how could you guess what the real reason for this situation?

Although most of these students have guessed what Yang Fan’s purpose was, they can’t say a little disgusting or even resentment towards Yang Fan.

Because of Yang Fan's actions, every relatively weak elite student who survived had an opportunity to collect full points in exchange for the final basic cultivation resources.

For those students in the top ten, with so many cannon fodder as a base, they seem to have more opportunities to collect 10,000 points.

Moreover, inspired by Yang Fan's actions to save people, those genius students with high points and stronger strength began to follow suit. They no longer simply buried their heads in the monsters, but instead began to help those students in danger escape from difficulties while shooting monsters.

Therefore, after Yang Fan stopped saving people, more and more students began to pay attention to helping nearby competitors within an hour and a half.

They found that helping others is actually to strengthen themselves. The more students survive, the more they will gain when everyone starts competing with each other.

This is a mutually beneficial thing, why not do it?

Moreover, as time goes by, when more and more first-level monsters are destroyed, the remaining students are increasingly beginning to combine with each other, strengthen their teams, and jointly hunt down the second-level or even third-level monsters that their team originally could not have hunted.

Different classes started to form teams, unite strong and weak, and gather together. Everyone had only one purpose, that is, to hunt as many monsters as possible and earn points.

Therefore, under the gaze of all the supervisory teachers on the airship, there was a harmonious grand occasion that was rare for decades among the elite students in the Trial Canyon.

Everyone seems to be no longer competitors, but more like partners who fight together. For a common goal, you help me and I help you, cooperate with each other, and unite and be in love!

Chen Guang sat alone in his office, looking at what happened in the canyon under surveillance with a complicated expression, feeling very tired.

"Unity and friendship are correct, but it depends on when. After all, this is a trial of resource competition. Is there any point in the word "competition"?"

"If you do this, there is no martial arts spirit that warriors must fight for. This is clearly a way to cash out the basic resources of the school in partnership!"

"It's all this little bastard Yang Fan. It took only half an hour to bring all the students' thoughts into the ditch. It's a disaster!"

Chen Guang's heart is cold, and he has a premonition that the school funding department may go bankrupt in this trial this year.

But what really made Chen Guang feel frustrated and powerless was that he knew that such a trend was wrong, but there was no right reason to stop the students from not doing this.

After all, it is not wrong to unite and be friendly and help classmates.

If he says he can stop him now, isn’t he teaching these geniuses to treat others coldly, selfishly, or even refuse to save them when they die?

Chen Guang believed that if he really dared to do this, the old principal would know the situation later and would definitely slap him on the wall with a slap, the kind that could not even be slapdated.

"Forget it, the school rules cannot be changed lightly, and it cannot be easily violated. Anyway, this is just an isolated case. If you lose some money, you will lose some money. It's no big deal."

"As for the future, even if someone wants to follow the example, he must at least have the terrifying perception ability like Yang Fan. Otherwise, even if he wants to save people, he will not be able to save many people, so it will be fine for the overall situation!"
Chapter completed!