Chapter 306: Crossbow Pull
"Ladies and gentlemen, why do you bother moths to the fire......?
"Sisters, the reason why the fathers reprimanded you is nothing more than for the sake of your safety, today's competition, from the moment of the appointment, the Yushan class has already lost, and the defeat is complete. ”
Several cousins of the four major families sighed and hesitated for a long time, but finally followed their father.
"Wei Yunmei, Huang Cailing, Chen Xinyi, Guo Miaomiao, you are determined to accompany Yang Yi Moth to put out the fire, then wait and start, don't blame us for being polite!"
A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Zhang Yi's angry mouth, and he sneered.
His cultivation is at the peak of the Martial King Realm, and today is the competition of the Martial Spirit Realm class, according to common sense, he is not qualified to make a move.
But the rules are set by man, and he has already laid out his back hand.
Nine times out of ten, you can be sure that there is a chance to make a move today.
When the time comes, he will definitely crush Yang Yi to the ground like mud and trample him to death.
"Hehe, the four delicate little girls with such fine skin and tender flesh, with our style of pity and cherishing jade, naturally will not hurt the killer, but it is not a beautiful conversation to beat them and kneel under our crotch and lick them!"
Beside Zhang Yinu, the three young men with strong breaths had an obscene luster in their eyes, foul language, and kept humiliating Wei Yunmei and the others.
Although the humiliation is not himself, they are allies on the same front, at this time, Leng Ling'er, Changsun Xue, Feng Dudu, and Long Aotian are not good-looking, and the killing intent is surging in their eyes.
"Who are these three?"
Yang Yi's gaze looked at the three students who kept foul language.
"It's Bei Mingxiao, Chen Xuanfeng, and Leng Yuwu, and they are also the three most powerful geniuses in Zhang He's class. ”
Wei Yunmei said coldly.
"Oh!"
Yang Yi nodded, his pupils constricted, and he said coldly: "If the dog barks enough, get out, while there is still some time for the neck to grow on the head, I advise you to write your last words first." ”
"Yang Yi, don't be in a hurry, when the students of my father's class have suppressed a few delicate little girls around you, it will be your turn, I will use blood to commemorate the humiliation in the cafeteria that day, and avenge Yixiao, you wait for me." ”
After putting aside the cruel words, more than 200 students in Class 2 led by Zhang He and Zhang Tao left with a swagger.
Seeing the other party leave arrogantly, Yang Yi turned his head to stare at several girls with sad faces, and said, "Don't worry, your father is just acting rashly."
Wait for the competition, as long as you give full play to the cultivation and combat power that you have accumulated in the past half a month and win glory for the family, your father will definitely take back his previous words, and he will be proud of you. ”
"Really? Yang Yi?"
Wei Yunmei, Huang Cailing, Chen Xinyi, and Guo Miaomiao heard this, and a trace of throbbing appeared in their hearts.
"As long as you show your talents, say something unkind, your father will come and talk to you. ”
Yang Yi said seriously: "This world is like this, no matter where a genius goes, he is flattered, even if it is flesh and blood!"
"Well, we get it. ”
Wei Yunmei, Huang Cailing, Chen Xinyi, and Guo Miaomiao's faces quickly dissipated, and were replaced by a flickering essence.
Knock knock!
At the same time, a burst of bells and drums rang out in unison.
And with it!
The students of the four third-year classes scattered on Wuling Square returned to their respective places where their classes were stationed.
And the elders also withdrew from the square, and stood outside the fence in anticipation.
"Is the annual winter exam about to begin?"
All the students in the third grade class were in high spirits.
Thundered!
At this moment, the ground in the center of the square shook violently, and a solid ring with a horizontal height of more than ten zhang rose from the ground and appeared under everyone's noses.
This battle platform is a purple and gold color, and the surrounding edge buildings are carved with lines, which is the martial spirit battle platform.
Stomp, stomp!
Just when Wan Dao's eyes were staring at the martial spirit battle platform on the field, the five old men climbed the stairs and stood on the battle platform.
Except for the known Chen Quan, the other four of these five old men were all gray-haired, in good spirits, and their ruddy faces exuded brilliance, feeling that they gave people a sense of oppression.
It is the five guest kings of the Keqing Academy, and the cultivation of each of them is above the eighth stage of the Wujun Realm.
"Ahem, students and class instructors, be quiet!"
Si Keqing strode out, looked around, and said: "Today is the annual performance assessment competition of the third section of Qingyun Tianzi Academy.
First of all, this guest has to talk about the reward, the first place in the class will each get 5,000 contribution points, and the top ten singles can get the treasures carefully prepared by the Tianzi Academy, and the first place has the right of priority selection......"
"5,000 contribution points per person, this Tianzi Academy's high-level is really generous this time!"
As Si Keqing's words fell, the scene suddenly burst into an uproar.
"What are the contribution points?"
Yang Yi frowned.
"There are many cultivation places in the Son of Heaven Courtyard, all of which can only be entered with contribution points, as well as martial arts pavilions, Dan pharmacies, and so on......"
Wei Yunmei explained: "Let's put it this way, this contribution point is like the spirit coin of the outside world, which can be exchanged for many cultivation things in the Son of Heaven Courtyard. ”
"Oh!"
Yang Yi nodded and understood.
"Four guest secretaries, according to the previous rules, is it one of our other nine classes to challenge the class with the first grade last year?"
After roughly explaining the rules, Zhang He couldn't wait to say: "If this tutor is not mistaken, the first place last year seems to be the No. 1 class led by Yushan!"
"Haha, yes, yes, the class taught by Yushan has won the first place for three consecutive years, and today this tutor is not talented, and he is willing to lead the students in the class to challenge them first. ”
"Tutor Xun, this is the class that won the first place in the battle, and the challenge is so difficult, let's let the seventh class come. ”
"Tutor Gu, you said that your class will come to your class, and more than 100 students in my sixth class are not convinced!"
"Mentors, this monk has a lot of porridge and little porridge, let's not grab it, how will the lottery be decided?"
"Okay, just follow what Mentor Gou wants. ”
Except for the hundreds of students in Class 2 taught by Zhang He, who did not interject, the tutors and students of the other eight classes rushed one after another.
It was as if the ten people led by Wei Yunmei had become prey that could be slaughtered at any time in their eyes.
Actually, this is normal.
Yushan's class ranked first in the three-year section for three consecutive years, and now its reputation has led to the loss of elite students.
Such a God-given opportunity, if you don't step on him to take the position, when will you wait for a blockbuster?
Of course!
Winning the championship in three years also caused many students in the class to hold their breath in their stomachs, especially the No. 3 class that put an end to the teaching.
This person is very close to Zhang He, and the background of this class is not bad, ranking third every year, and the rewards received by the students in the class have been greatly reduced, which makes him very unhappy.
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