Chapter XXXIII

Knock knock!

Qin Xiaobai knocked on the door of the principal's office.

"Nobody's there?" After a long time, seeing that no one opened the door, Qin Xiaobai pursed his lips.

"Gone......"

After a long time, hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually moving away, Principal Lu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a big deal to hide like this!" Principal Lu shook his head a little helplessly, opened the office, and prepared to go out.

"Eh, hello headmaster!" As soon as he went out, he was caught by Qin Xiaobai.

"Aren't you leaving?" Principal Lu had a bitter face.

"Haha, the principal is avoiding me." Qin Xiaobai laughed.

"I heard that there is an intermediate academy league, why don't our class even have the qualifications to apply!" Qin Xiaobai went straight to the point, and he didn't beat around the bush.

Sure enough, he still came for this, Principal Lu sighed, and then told the ins and outs of the matter.

It turns out that the qualifications for this Intermediate Court League are not fully grasped by Principal Lu, but the department in charge will send someone to personally review and screen, and finally pre-select ten places, and then Principal Lu decides to form a team of five starters and two substitutes to participate.

This is mainly because in the past, in the team of secondary colleges, some schools invited foreign aid, that is, students from other colleges and universities to participate in the competition.

This also deviated from the fairness of the competition, which is why the superior in charge sent people to form a pre-selection team, for the sake of fairness, but also to find some better seedlings.

There is a problem, which is the face of the college.

No academy will let the students of Black Iron embarrass the higher departments, basically those who have the qualifications to register, and the worst is the bronze three or above, otherwise send these students to apply, and those who don't know think that there is no one in the academy.

So it's all short and tall, and choose the best.

Therefore, Principal Lu, who didn't want to lose face in the college, didn't give Qin Xiaobai an application form.

Hearing this, Qin Xiaobai also nodded.

This is indeed the case, the realm represents everything, and when the superiors saw that the academy actually let such a student apply, Principal Lu naturally had a dull face.

"How many application slots?" Qin Xiaobai asked again.

"Of the fifty, only ten students can pass." Principal Lu replied.

This is why I didn't give the form to Qin Xiaobai, there are only fifty places, so I have to keep up with the results, needless to say, the results of these four classes are too low.

"I see." Qin Xiaobai shook his head helplessly.

There's nothing you can do about it.

Maybe Qin Xiaobai thought too much, he thought that the students would be emotional because they were not qualified, but they were all stable, and there was no difference compared to before.

Another week passed.

On this day, a banner was put up at the entrance of the school because the pre-selection department of the higher level came down.

"Warmly welcome the ...... of the pre-selected delegation"

Qin Xiaobai had seen a lot of such banners in his previous life in school, which was also a feature, but he didn't expect that one day he would pull up a banner because of the alliance.

He still stuck in the dormitory spoof banner of the school "Congratulations on the success of the XXX Gold Qualifier".

"Let's go, it's none of our business, go back to class." Qin Xiaobai was bored, and the students were in a complicated mood, so they didn't want to stay here, so they simply went back to class.

This way......

Principal Lu took the lead in leading the school teachers to welcome the pre-selection group, but looking back, Qin Xiaobai was not there, thinking about it, he was quite embarrassed on this occasion, after all, it was none of his business.

When the pre-selection team arrived, Principal Lu knew that the leader of the pre-selection group was Director Liang, who came to inspect the school last month.

"Principal Lu, meet again!" Director Liang poked his face with a smile, as if he was looking for someone.

"Why didn't you see Qin Xiao and Teacher Bai Qin?" Director Liang asked.

"Teacher Qin should be in the classroom, so he didn't come!" Principal Lu smiled awkwardly.

"Okay." Director Liang shook hands with Principal Lu casually, and he was not as enthusiastic as before, but the introduction still needs to be introduced.

"This is the principal of Jiawu Academy, Principal Lu."

"This is the dean of the Turin Academy of Letters, and the head of our pre-selection team, Dean Bai."

"This is General Yang......"

"This is Director Fang......"

After the introduction was completed, Principal Lu found that next to Dean Bai of the Turin Academy, there was a young man in white standing there, and everyone introduced him, but this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was not introduced.

"This is ......" When everyone was farther away, Principal Lu caught up with Director Liang and asked in his ear.

"White Moon, the National Capital Academy." Director Liang replied.

"White Moon!" Principal Lu's face suddenly became stunned.

"Why did he come to the clouds!"

"Something about the secret realm." Director Liang said in a low voice, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

Principal Lu hurriedly shut up, but muttered to himself in his heart, what are you doing in our school about this secret realm, this pre-selection group is none of his business.

After thinking about it for a while, Principal Lu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

……

The pre-selection team rested for a while and then went straight to the selection.

The first one is a class of Jiang Ke.

"Jiang Ke, Bai Yinyi, fifteen years old, specializes in the hero Yasuo, comprehends the skill of slashing steel flash, stepping forward to slash."

Several teachers and leaders of the pre-judging team sat in their seats, and in addition to the contestants, there were hundreds of students eating melons.

A young man in a green shirt walked up slowly, with a long sword hanging from his waist, which smelled like a swordsman.

"How?" Dean Bai turned his head and whispered.

Behind him, stood the fifteen-year-old boy named Bai Yue.

"It's not good, the talent is good, but compared to me, the gap is still not small." Bai Yue replied in a low voice.

Dean Bai looked embarrassed, "Who asked him to compare with you, is there a comparison~."

"Not interested." Bai Yue shook her head, "I'll go for a walk, is this the strongest student of Jiawu Academy, some disappointed me." ”

"Go, go, go." Dean Bai waved his hand and looked at Jiang Ke who came up.

"Jiang Ke, classmate, please release the realm first."

Rumble.

Jiang Ke's sword was very fast, and when he drew his sword, a strong wind blew through his body, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Not bad, slash steel!"

"The strength is true."

"Now please put on the game and enter the game, we have arranged for the players of the Golden Realm to fight against you, judging from the comprehensive strength......"

Moments later, the first drop of blood rang out in the audience.

"Jiang Ke!"

"Jiang Ke!"

"Jiang Ke!"

The students in the audience were boiling, and the girls were also screaming, chanting Jiang Ke's name.

"I actually beat the golden player." Dean Bai and Director Liang glanced at each other.

Principal Lu on the side nodded with satisfaction.

This is the beginning that he didn't expect either.

The golden player on the opposite side was defeated by Jiang Ke of Bai Yinyi, and it was so fast and so easy!

Zhang Bo in the audience smiled even more.

See, this is my student!

"Teacher Zhang really has a good student!"

"This Jiang Ke is so strong, he crossed the border to kill the gold player alone, and he wanted to come to contribute to Teacher Zhang's teachings!"

……

The other side.

Qin Xiaobai was still in the classroom, and the students were all listening attentively, not being disturbed by the pre-selection outside.

However, they didn't notice that a young man in white was lying on the back window, rubbing against the class.