Chapter 170: Weakness
Fools are always happy first.
Zhao looked at Yue Qingzhen's solemn expression, and knew that this matter might not be so simple.
In the next half an hour, Yue Qingzhen took on the position of science popularizer without hesitation, and clearly analyzed the source, characteristics, forms, and pros and cons of the annual examination to them one by one.
In the end, the fool summed it up simply: "You mean, the annual examination is the ultimate assessment for the six court divisions to decide the ranking and seize resources?" A student is responsible for leading a duel with other teams? The three of us were unfortunately assigned to the last year's Imperial Spirit Division, leading that group of disciples with relatively weak comprehensive strength to fight with other senior brothers in Yihong Academy....? ”
He was about to cry at the end, and said in frustration, "Can I quit ......"
It's terrible, he doesn't want to participate in battles between the strong, he doesn't want to be cannon fodder ... Although it's a little cowardly, it's still fate! This time, a five-element array doesn't know how much enmity it has with other division disciples, and during the assessment, it is explained that you can challenge it at will....life or death! Listening to it, I feel that I am not far from death.
"Straighten your back!" Zhao District shouted, staring at He Zhi with a torch in his eyes, and said earnestly, "Although we don't like pig teammates either, but eighteen minus three, fifteen people, three three one team, they are all counted, you must be late to quit at this time!" ”
He regretted pouting and glanced at Yue Qingzhen unwillingly, his eyes aggrieved and persistent.
"It's a good point, the three of us are a team, and we are in alliance with the Imperial Spirit Division, Master He, you can hold on. We'll do our best to protect you. ”
"........." Usually when a man is told by a woman to protect you, his self-esteem must be a little uncomfortable, but what a pity is like hearing a fairy sound. Directly ignoring the word 'we', his head kept echoing Yue Qingzhe's words to protect him, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked at Yue Qingzhen a little inexplicable.
All of a sudden, what's going on?
Yue Qingzhen didn't understand his brain circuit, but Zhao Jiequan snorted, slapped him on the back of the head, and said. "Don't be stupid! Let's discuss the countermeasures, and three days later, we will start in earnest. ”
“………”
The three of them sat on the stone table, and Zhao asked first. "Which three people don't have to take the annual exam?"
"Fifth Highness, Jin Gongzi, Gu Shi."
"......" co-authored three old acquaintances.
"Why don't the three of them participate?" He asked in a low voice.
"The top three in Yihong Courtyard don't need to participate." The more clear the rut patiently explained. "Besides, if the three of them take the test. There is a huge disparity in strength, and the result must be directly guessed. ”
"That....I think we can guess the results of our three new teams." What a pity to muttered softly.
Zhao Jingqu and Yue Qingzhen's ears are relatively sensitive, and they don't want to talk to him directly after hearing this sentence.
I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of teammates who are dragging their feet, and before they start, why not say such frustrating words, which is really suspected of lowering morale.
"The assessment is divided into three levels. The first is that each of the six courts sends three disciples to challenge, and the winner gets three points. Two points each in the draw, zero points for losing, accumulate points in turn, the second level is a duel within our Hongyuan, this will be said later, the focus is on the third level, this level is a little strange, our five teams have to go to the bank of the Red River, find one thing to decide the winner. ”
Hearing the three words on the bank of the Red River, Zhao District's ears moved, and his dark eyes flashed brightly.
"Looking for what?" He regretted stepping forward and asked curiously, "Maybe I have it directly in my hand." ”
"......" Yue Qingzhen turned his head and asked seriously, "Demon Descendant Mo Evil Heart." Do you have one? ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, he waved his hand, and lowered his head in recognition.
"The third level is the most dangerous level, we have to guard against not only the internal disciples of the Apocalypse, but also the external enemies." Yue Qingzhen gave an order and said solemnly, "We will ensure the results of the annual examination, and the casualties will be minimized!" ”
Zhao immediately raised his hand in agreement.
"Okay." He regretted that the dog-legged looked at Yue Qingzhen and said, "You are the captain, listen to you." ”
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At the same time, the other disciples of the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy also heard the news of the annual examination, and made the same plans as Yue Qingzhe.
Only the director of the Imperial Spirit Division was sullen, looking at the somewhat desolate scenery at the door and sighing one after another.
Back then, the Imperial Spirit Division was also a flourishing division, and the disciples under him were not one thousand but eight hundred, and their strength was strong, and they had achieved great results many times, but unfortunately, since the dean left the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy, the elders of the Imperial Spirit Division left one after another, not only the vitality of the first pavilion was greatly damaged, but his Imperial Spirit Division was also extremely bleak.
For a while, there was not even a teacher in class, and every time it came to enrollment, good qualifications would choose other departments, who would find a department that even had a rare teacher?
The big waves are sweeping the sand, and the current disciple strength of the Imperial Spirit Division is rarely ranked in front of the other disciples of the Apocalypse Academy.
Seeing that the annual examination is imminent, the imperial secretary is worried.
"In three days, should I find someone to fight?" He looked at the endless sky, and was a little undecided, generally speaking, at this time, he should break the jar and break it, find the top one among the short people, and send three people out to meet the battle.
But I am always unwilling in my heart, who wants to be an old man all day long, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the Imperial Spirit Division will have no hope of rising again.
He remembered the dean's earnest gaze before leaving, and he became even more melancholy.
"Director." A voice sounded outside the door, awakening his worries.
"Jiang Yunxing?" The Imperial Master stood up, looked at the visitor, and asked, "What is the matter?" ”
Jiang Yunxing knew this person, the freshman who came not long ago, with average qualifications, could play two hands of chess, originally when he was assessed, he was not ready to accept him, but who knows, this kid's perseverance is not small, he knelt in front of his door on the spot, for three hours, without saying a word.
Seeing that he was pitiful, he took out a roster and recorded it on it.
"Director, please allow me to take the annual exam in three days' time." He performed the disciple salute, and his handsome face was serious.
The Imperial Director's first reaction was to refuse, but when he saw Jiang Yunxing's calm eyes, he asked out loud, "Why?" ”
Jiang Yunxing smiled lightly and said softly, "Because of the Imperial Spirit Division, I am invincible." ”
"......" is so rampant that he misheard.
The imperial director was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Don't make trouble, the annual exam is not a joke. ”
"Director, I'm not kidding, Senior Brother Tingshan Miluo has already admitted defeat."
“…….”
"You're fighting privately?"
"It's a competition." Jiang Yunxing said seriously.
The Imperial Master still didn't believe it, and he immediately waved his hand and motioned for him to step back.
Jiang Yunxing smiled slightly, and started to leave. (To be continued......)