Chapter 7: Zhou Hao Strikes

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Ring ring.

After school, many students were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they ran to the Academic Affairs Office to ask about the tournament.

Zhou Hao followed Zhang Yi to the cafeteria since there were free leftovers in the canteen.

The two sat together and chatted while eating.

“Zhang Yi, you are at the second level of blood essence. You should be able to participate in this tournament, right?” Zhou Hao said as he took a bite of a bun.

Zhang Yi nodded and wolfed down a few bites before saying, “I am able to participate, but I don’t feel like signing up.”

Zhou Hao asked curiously, “Why?”

“It’ll be a waste of time even if I go.” Zhang Yi forced a smile. “Everyone at the third level of blood essence will definitely participate since the rewards for this tournament this time are so generous. So even if I go, I can only set my sights on the sixth to tenth place. Although it is true that I am ranked higher than the others who are also at the second level of blood essence, you should also know that I have had blood essence shortage problems for a while now. I can do well on tests, but not on fights.”

Zhou Hao frowned and asked, “What rank do you think you’ll get if you participate?”

Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said helplessly, “There are only 13 people who outrank me in blood essence in our year and there are 7 people who are similar to me in terms of blood essence. If I really participate in the battle, I might be ranked around 21.”

Having understood Zhang Yi, Zhou Hao smiled and said, “Zhang Yi, don’t worry and sign up. I have a way to let you enter the top ten!”

Zhang Yi exclaimed and looked at Zhou Hao in surprise.

“Trust me, you don’t have to worry about the rest.” Zhou Hao said mysteriously.

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“Alright, I’ll participate then.” Zhang Yi nodded heavily.

Two days passed in a flash.

By the third morning, the registration of the heated year three Strength Tournament had been closed.

The applicant list was posted on the notice board of the Academic Affairs Office.

During the morning exercise period, many students rushed to the noticeboard.

“There are more than 400 year three students who have first level blood essence and above. There are also more than 400 people on this list. It seems that almost everyone is participating.”

“Who wouldn’t participate when there are such generous rewards?!”

“That’s right, you’ll be rich if you could just make it to the top ten!”

“Dream on. Do you really think it’s that easy to enter the top ten?”

There was no lack of discussion among the crowded students. Everyone’s faces were brimming with excitement.

Zhou Hao looked at the dense crowd of people. Even though he had good eyesight, he was still unable to get a good look at the noticeboard. Therefore, he squeezed through the crowd without exerting too much force and pushed most of the students away.

Some students who knew Zhou Hao immediately mocked, “Zhou Hao, why are you trying to get through? You don’t even have the qualifications to register. What’s the use of looking at the name list?”

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