"Who is that old man on the stage, why haven't I seen it before? ”

"Yes, brother, do you know each other, what grade teacher is this?"

"Shhhhhh

"The headmaster is so handsome..."

"What? Is the headmaster going to preside over this 129 in person?"

"So far, whether it is the venue, personnel, or energy and money expended are a hundred times that of previous years, there must be something big this year, and it is not a big deal for the principal to preside over it himself. ”

"Sounds like you've seen the headmaster..."

...

The teachers stood in front of each class, maintaining order, but no one dared to shout loudly, because the one on the stage was still silent.

On the rostrum, Xi Guangyang stood alone in the center, wearing a fancy plaid shirt with half tucked into the purple suit pants on his lower body. He looked down at the thousands of students below.

The pre-school is not qualified to participate in the competition, so there are only two grades here: the preparatory and combat readiness grades.

There were men and women, A and B, some strong and some weak, some outgoing and some lonely, but now they all stood in line below, whispering, like slaughtered chickens chirping restlessly in front of a guillotine.

It's all about power and status... Fate is a thing that is easy to play tricks on people, if it is not to grasp people's weaknesses, how can it play the world in the palm of your hand?

"Good morning, students, I am the principal of the Second School of the War Alliance, Xi Guangyang. "Sunset doesn't need to test the microphone, because he doesn't use a microphone at all, his majestic voice is sent to every corner of the playground, echoing endlessly, even better than the acoustics, and the voices of thousands of people are covered as soon as he speaks. All the students were stunned by his hand.

...

On the golden stand directly opposite the rostrum, dozens of people have taken their seats, most of them are gray-haired older generations, but there are also a few young people seated.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but Old Man Xi still likes these bells and whistles. An old man with a short stature who sat flush with the back of the chair smiled.

But no one will look down on him because of his appearance, because he is from the Wei family among the four majors!

"Hmph! The more people who are greedy for enjoyment and can't let go of the glitz and glitz of the world, the more greedy they are for life and fear of death!" said an old man with a cold face sitting in the middle.

Not all of these people who came were friends with Xi Guangyang, for example, this one, Hai Rong, the principal of the fourth school of the War Alliance, and Xi Guangyang have been sworn enemies for many years, although the two belong to the same war alliance, their personalities seem to be incompatible, and they often fight without speculating on a word. It's just that this time the matter is too involved, and he can't help but come in person.

"Brother Hai, I don't know what to say, although I am old, don't I want to be reluctant to this flowery world?

"Why, old thirteen, do you want to live another twenty years?" a voice interjected coldly.

The old man of the Wei family frowned, "Don't bite people indiscriminately, don't you practice poison and practice it in your head." The nickname of the old man of the Wei family was broken in one sentence, and he seemed a little unhappy. He ranked thirteenth in the Wei family's generation, so he was also called the old thirteen.

The man known as the old monster sat on the westernmost side—it was his habit, and as long as he sat down, he must sit in the westernmost position, and beside him sat a handsome, straight, blue-eyed young man with a high nose and blue eyes.

"Okay, okay, they're all people who are about to go into the ground, and let young people see jokes. The blind old man finally interjected, Ying Ziyu sat on his left hand, and the old man Gao and the laughing old man sat on his right.

"You're a peacemaker again. Wei 13 glanced at him, "I heard that I tried to compete with Old Man Xi, how about it?"

The blind old man smiled helplessly, "It's just to try your hand to prove that you can still move, if you really want to do it, you won't demolish the second school of Brother Xi." ”

"Didn't the Heavenly Family send someone this time?" another person from the Zhan Alliance's side spoke.

"Hmph, what's so strange about this? I just lost my ancestor, and the whole family mourns, how can I be in the mood to care about anything else?" said the old man of the Mencheng clan coldly.

Wei 13 shook his head helplessly, the people who became a family were born with few words, bitter and mean, and were jokingly called the topic terminator, and they still did so after many years.

It's just that the fact that the Heavenly Family didn't send someone here is really strange, and the words of the old man are reasonable, but can anyone really stay calm in the face of something as tempting as fate, or is there another hidden story behind this matter...

Wei XIII fell into deep thought.

...

The playground fell silent, and the teenagers pricked up their ears and listened to the old man on the stage.

"Being around young people makes you feel young. The sunset smiled, and the smile was as warm as the sun.

"It hasn't been like this for many years. Presumably, the students have already noticed that this year's 129 is unprecedented. All schools in the War Alliance will be suspended for the 129th event, and the second school will conduct an exhibition match as a representative of the War Alliance, and this competition will attract the attention of the entire Federation. Not only will there be more spectators than you can imagine, but there will also be the highest echelons of the Federation and the Clan on the VIP stage to witness your outstanding performance. ”

The setting sun bowed slightly in the direction of the golden VIP table to show respect.

The crowd below was in a commotion, although everyone has been speculating about the grand scale of this 129, but the speculation is just speculation after all, when such a blockbuster news was officially announced, it still caused an uproar, but the sunset pressed down with both palms and made a slightly calmer gesture, and the students' discussion and noise were extinguished in swaddling clothes by the invisible momentum of the principal before they began.

"The prizes of this competition are very rich, and there will be symbolic material rewards for entering the top 100; as long as you advance to the top 20, the monetary reward is 100,000 federal coins, and you can be directly awarded the rank of non-commissioned officer when you enter the army after graduation; you can enter the top 10, and you can directly award the rank of sergeant when you enter the army after graduation, and you will get a permanent nine-fold token of [Luban]; you will enter the top three, and the monetary reward will be 1 million federal coins, and you will be directly awarded the rank of lieutenant officer when you enter the army after graduation, and [Luban] will be awarded a permanent five-fold token, and a federal amnesty decree. Xi Guangyang said all the rewards, and added, "No matter where we come from, we only look at strength." ”

...

There was a deathly silence below.

...

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Who gave him the power to make such a ridiculous promise! Has he forgotten the iron law that civilians are not allowed to be officers!" Hai Rong, the principal of the fourth school of the War Alliance, stood up suddenly, like a roaring lion.

The army is divided into a soldier class and an officer class. Hundreds of years ago, there was a rule that civilians were not allowed to enter the officer class, which meant that the highest civilian rank in the military was Sergeant Major. However, the reward of the competition just now is clearly equivalent to acquiescing to the entry of civilians into the officer class, which is subject to court-martial.

The blind old man said lightly, "Brother Hai is a little calm, there is reason not to be loud, if you have any questions, you can directly ask the leader of the Battle Alliance." ”

Although the others did not react as strongly as Hai Rong, they either frowned one by one, or gasped, and even some of their faces changed drastically and stood up directly, but they were basically people in the battle alliance, and the old men of the four major were still calm.

The girl who had been sitting next to the blind old man and had been silent suddenly spoke: "Seniors, since Senior Xi dares to make such a promise, it is naturally certain, even if something is wrong, it is better to wait until today to go back and blame it, for now we are still waiting to see what happens." ”

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, the coldness in her bones was revealed, and the representatives of the various schools and families of the War Alliance were suddenly secretly ashamed, and it was not as good as a girl to understand.

"Sure enough, Miss Ying is still calm, and she deserves to be called the goddess of the contemporary federation. The blue-eyed young man beside the old man gave a thumbs up to Ying Ziyu from a distance, with a charming evil smile on his face.

Ying Ziyu ignored him, and looked at the field below, where there seemed to be a small turmoil. The young man gritted his teeth, glanced at her graceful back hatefully, and turned his head away.

...

Mu Ze spread his feet and ran wildly, the speed was extraordinary, his physical fitness has always been good, after all, he grew up on the street when he was a child, and if he wanted to survive, "running" was put first, running fast to grab food, running fast to avoid being killed, and running fast to not be afraid of not seeing the sun tomorrow.

That being said, but halfway through the run he realized something wasn't quite right.

It seems to have run backwards...

The nurse's sister's secret smile flashed in front of her, and Mu Ze, who was in tears, had to scold a certain black scorpio woman in her heart for being single for a hundred years, and turned around and continued to run wildly.

More than ten kilometers away, a woman driving a Mercedes-Benzed Maserati sneezed: "Who cares so much about my sister and me..."

In fact, this can't be blamed on a certain Scorpio girl, after all, she is also the first time to come to this place, how can she remember the location of the playground, in order not to reveal her identity as a little white, she can only casually report to the 'left'.

Running and running, he passed the door of the infirmary, and there was another rapid breathing sound behind him. Mu Ze thought it was the nurse's sister who chased her out, and when she brushed it, she was going to continue to spray her.

But he swallowed back the trash words in his mouth, because it was a little princess-like girl, with a complexion like snow, a flawless little face like white porcelain, long hair like seaweed that was messily draped over her shoulders, a plain white gauze skirt, the waist was very tight, showing a graceful and moving figure, and the bells between the folds of the skirt jingled.

But now she was panting and running fast, with a pair of snow-white high heels in her hand, running barefoot on the gravel path in the shade of the trees, looking at the sharp stones as if they were nothing.

Mu Ze's heart was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to talk. I sighed in my heart, although I am destined to commit peach blossoms today, but it is really not the right time to come, thief God.

The girl didn't speak, so the two looked at each other, and continued to run their own ways, and there was a feeling of sympathy in their hearts.

Ten minutes later, the sweaty and panting two finally arrived at the entrance of the playground, the playground was unusually quiet, and before they had time to take a look at the situation inside, Mu Ze, who had just been rushing all the way, looked up at first glance, and was immediately shocked by the playground of the luxury competitive version, and blurted out a "".

Brother won't cross over, right... I'm afraid it's still ancient Rome...

As soon as he recovered from the shock, Mu Ze suddenly found that the eyes of the black crowd on the playground were focused on him...

In the fully enclosed playground, the aftermath of the phrase "lying groove" lingers and endures for a long time.

Thousands of pairs of stunned eyes stared at him, the little princess who came with him had already run away, Mu Ze began to pretend to be stupid, "Everyone arrived so early..."

It's really a book that I hate less when I use it, but I hate how I can't get a single word out of the crepe! Today, I fully understand what it means to be "I have no culture, and I am lying in the world in a word."

On the rostrum, Sunset looked at the boy standing at the entrance of the playground, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.