Chapter 815: True Purpose
10,000,000 Star Coins!
For an ordinary person, it is estimated that it is an astronomical amount that cannot be earned in a few lifetimes, and even for a wealthy family, it is a huge amount of money that can be exciting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoAfter all, who doesn't like pies in the sky? What's more, this is still a pie worth 10 million!
Although with the family background of the Lightning Tiger, 10 million star coins are not very much in his eyes, as long as he is willing to buy a few fewer supercars, he can save them. However, this 10 million as a reward means a lot to him, because in a sense, this is the first time in his life that he has earned money by his own ability. So he was short of breath with excitement for a while, and he didn't know how to speak.
Murong Feng threw out two other special rewards at this time.
"In addition to the 10 million bonus, you will also get a letter of recommendation from me to the president of the War and Military Academy or a chance to join my Star Sword Sect, of course, no matter which premise you choose, you must have real skills."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, they didn't expect Murong Feng's special reward to be so special.
Needless to say, the letter of recommendation must be sent directly to the War College for further study, which is something that many people dream of. Because the War Academy has always been more tolerant of the children of the poor family, but they are extremely strict with these wealthy young masters, if they don't have real talent and real learning, they don't even want to enter the door. Therefore, all the children of wealthy families with ambition have always been proud to be admitted to the War College.
As for the other opportunity to join the Star Sword Gate, not to mention, just the temptation of a blessed land of Lang Huan can make countless martial arts heroes in the world break their heads and bleed. Now this opportunity is simply placed in front of the Lightning Tiger.
And many of you here can't help but think in their hearts: if I also perform as well as the Lightning Tiger, will I also get this opportunity?
Then the atmosphere in the hall changed, and many people were even more excited and panting, eager to rush to the battlefield immediately to kill all sides to win this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The lightning tiger was also stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong, when he suddenly heard a heavy cough, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that his clan uncle was glaring at him. The Lightning Tiger immediately understood, and chose without hesitation: "I choose to join the Star Sword Sect!! β
"You're not thinking about it anymore?" Murong Feng smiled and said, "If you want to join my sect, you have to go through a very strict assessment, if you fail, you will be a waste of this opportunity." β
Lightning Tiger said confidently: "General, I believe in my own strength. β
"Good." Murong Feng nodded appreciatively and said, "You go back and prepare well, and someone will pick you up for the entrance assessment at that time." β
The Lightning Tiger saluted, turned around and returned to his seat under a look of envy and hatred.
Murong Feng looked around at everyone, coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention back, and then spoke: "You don't need to be envious, as long as you can make enough contributions, you can also get such an opportunity." β
There was an immediate commotion in the conference room, and there was a sound of rapid breathing.
"Alright, that's the end of the gossip." Murong Feng clapped his hands, suppressed the commotion, sat back on the throne and said with a solemn face: "Now there are less than ten days left before the battle against the Demon King of Destruction, you can discuss the tactics and strategies of the Demon King of Destruction, and you can express your opinions, especially in combination with the various problems we encountered in the battle just now. lest the next battle be in a hurry when the unexpected happens. β
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Following.
The high school league entered the round of 32, and the War College made a series of changes to the competition format. First of all, the rules for randomly selected contestants to compete on the stage were abolished, and the online voting system was replaced by an online voting system. That is, you want to see who is playing against whom the most, as long as which combination has enough votes, it will be arranged in the ring to compete first. As for the unsuccessful candidates, the computer will continue to randomly arrange the number of battles.
Murong Feng was blocked at the door by Chen Tianwen, and after some bargaining, he agreed to go to the anchor for another game.
Of course, the old man didn't plan to let Murong Feng go up to the anchor as soon as he came, but carefully selected a game for her. The two contestants are naturally the seeded players with the highest call to win the championship in this competition, namely Zhou Bin from the War College and Long Yixing from the Shaolin Martial Arts School.
The game is scheduled for the final of the four games in the morning.
After getting Murong Feng's nod of approval, the old man immediately rushed back to the school non-stop and ordered someone to post the schedule on the school forum.
It soon became clear that the last match of the morning was the Bao Goddess who would be the commentator again, and the two in the last game were also the two with the highest call to win the championship at the moment.
The combination of seeded players and popular anchors immediately aroused great expectations. Even with the previous games, the number of online viewers has skyrocketed.
When Murong Feng arrived late, it was just in time for the end of the third game.
In the ring, the referee was announcing that Wenren Muxue had won the victory and successfully reached the top 16.
The audience was thunderous with cheers, and countless whistles sounded.
In the player's lounge, Wen Ren Muxue wiped her sweat and pushed the door in, just in time to see Murong Feng talking and laughing with the girls, so she said with an unhappy face: "Do you still know to come?" β
Murong Feng turned around and said apologetically with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." But I've always believed in your strength, so I'm relieved. β
Mu Xue rolled her eyes, picked up a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
At this time, Cheng Wenjing stepped forward and asked curiously: "Deputy head, who do you say will win this fourth game?" β
"Those two haven't fought again, how do I know?" Murong Feng shrugged.
"Oh, you're going to reveal it. Let people bet on it. Cheng Wenjing immediately lied about it, and then was dragged aside by Angel and reprimanded.
Murong Feng shook her head speechlessly, and at this time, Zhang Leshi handed her a bottle of throat-moistening drink and said, "Teacher Zhao, can't you really predict who will win?" Because according to the schedule, the winner of the fourth game happens to be Mu Xue's opponent. β
Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately opened the schedule to see that it was indeed the case.
"This girl is really a bit back." Murong Feng shook his head and sighed, "It is estimated that we can only stop at the top sixteen." β
The girls were all surprised to hear her say this, and Xiao Xiang'er hurriedly asked, "Sister Feng, are those two guys really strong?" Even Sister Mu Xue can't beat it? β
Murong Feng said in a deep voice: "That Zhou Bin's strength is really good, but the real noteworthy is that Long and his party, that guy has never been serious since the beginning of the game. According to my guess, his strength should be the strongest in this class. β
"Isn't that right?" Windsor was surprised, "Didn't Elder Long just beat him?" β
Long Bixia immediately shook her head and said, "I just tried to force him to make a serious move, and even then I couldn't catch his punch." And this person feels very strange to me, he seems to be deliberately hiding something other than his own strength. β
Cheng Wenjing, who had just been freed from Angel's clutches, immediately patted Long Bixia on the shoulder and sighed, "Congratulations, you have finally comprehended the sixth sense that every woman must have." This is the most extraordinary power in the world......" and then the girl was dragged back by Angel's ear.
Murong Feng shook his head and asked Long Bixia, "By the way, what game is your game arranged?" β
The women were speechless, and Long Bixia said calmly: "In the first game of the morning, I won." β
Obviously, the appeal of beautiful women is still endless. So this girl and another beautiful contestant were directly arranged in the first group of the top 32 with the number of votes at the top of the list.
Murong Feng immediately felt extremely embarrassed, and said with a haha: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you didn't say that I didn't know yet." Congratulations on your successful promotion to the round of 16. β
"I said that you're too incompetent as the deputy head." At this time, Mu Xue walked out of the bathroom with her long wet hair, and said with a look of contempt: "I don't even know the event arrangements of my own sect's disciples." β
"I'm not busy." Murong Feng said helplessly.
"Busy with what? Busy gaming? Mu Xue didn't give up. Obviously, this girl is also resentful, and she is very dissatisfied with Murong Feng's failure to watch her game.
"yes!" Murong Feng directly admitted, "I've been so busy in the game lately, I didn't want to come to the anchor competition today." But the old man came to the door again and forced him to die, so I had to promise him to come to the anchor, lest he really crash to death at the door. β
Mu Xue snorted: "If the old man still forces him to die next time, you can tell him to die if you want to die, stay away, don't die at the gate of my courtyard." β
The women were embarrassed, and Zhang Leshi reminded with a wry smile: "Mu Xue, that is the principal of the War College." β
"So what?" Mu Xue said with a disdainful face: "He is not my principal. β
Murong Feng could see that this girl was holding back her resentment and had nowhere to spill, she didn't want to take the initiative to hit the muzzle, so she quickly slipped away on the grounds that she was going to prepare for the next game.
When I came to the commentary room, it was the same as last time.
As soon as Li Yu saw Murong Feng, he smiled enthusiastically and said, "Ouch, Mr. Zhao, you came really early today!" β
Murong Feng stared at his face to make sure that he was not talking back, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I got up early today, I'm afraid I'll be late." Fortunately, I was not late and caught up. β
Li Yu actually just said something, but he didn't expect Murong Feng to really take it seriously, and said in his heart, you don't look at what time it is, you have already finished three games, and even the fourth game is about to start.
"Hehe, do you want to drink water?" Li Yu beckoned Murong Feng to sit down with a embarrassed face, and then glanced up and down to make sure that this Teacher Zhao didn't bring any steamed buns and soy milk this time......
"No need." Murong Feng waved his hand, and then skillfully fiddled with the live broadcast console.
Li Yu asked politely again: "Mr. Zhao, you see that there are still more than ten minutes before the start of the fourth game, why don't you start the live broadcast first and say hello and chat with the audience?" β
Murong Feng shook his head and said, "Excuse me, let's wait for the game to start the live broadcast." "She doesn't want to start the live broadcast in advance and be asked this and that by countless fanatical fans, of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to see a barrage full of 'Bao Goddesses' in front of her.
"Alright then, you sit here and rest for a while." After Li Yu greeted Murong Feng, he turned around and went to prepare for the competition. The heart said that Lao Tzu was obviously here to be a referee, why is he now running errands for others? Alas, it's really the same fate!
Murong Feng glanced at the time, there were still thirteen minutes before the start of the game, and when he saw that he was idle, he clicked on the wrist terminal to log in to the internal forum of Shangfengqi Building, and then clicked on the Burning Legion section to enter the password.
As soon as Murong Feng entered this crypto forum, he was immediately dazzled by the endless tactical discussion posts. Perhaps it was yesterday's high reward that stimulated many people, and after she assigned her homework, not only officers of all ranks, but even ordinary soldiers also participated. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to brush your face. If his own opinion can be appreciated by an old man in the staff, then soaring will be just around the corner. Of course, the premise is that your idea must be reliable.
Murong Feng casually flipped through a few pages of the forum, and nodded lightly. There are a lot of naΓ―ve ideas, but there are also a lot of whimsical ideas. The point is that the purpose of the brainstorming she expected has been achieved.
In this way, officers at all levels and even those ordinary soldiers can have a sense of self-awareness of the prosperity and prosperity of the Burning Legion, and at the same time, it can also make these people have a sense of identity with the main body of the Burning Legion that they did not have before, to put it bluntly, the identification and allegiance to a community. This kind of cognition is like a clan relative and friend at a small level, and a national friend at a large level. The benefits are self-evident, not only can bring people's hearts together, but also greatly improve the morale of the warrior. This is much more effective than mere material rewards. Otherwise, what is the purpose of the state spending a lot of effort to instill patriotic education in young people every year? Isn't it just to deepen young people's sense of identity with the main body of their own country?
It's just that Murong Feng didn't do it so explicitly, because there was no need, she just wanted a group of soldiers who dared to fight bravely, not a group of brainwashed fanatics. After all, she didn't want to develop the Fengqi Tower she had built into a cult......
In fact, Murong Feng had a deeper purpose in doing this.
Because after the battle of the Blood Blade Plateau, Murong Feng saw many problems, and she pointed out many deficiencies in public at the previous post-war meeting, but there was one most critical point that she did not say.
That is, the veterans of the staff are a little unable to keep up with the rhythm of the front!!
It's not that these veterans are old and dull, but because of inexperience!
Of course, this lack of experience depends on how to say it, after all, when it comes to war experience, there are few people in the world who can compare with those old guys.
And the reason why Murong Feng has such an impression is because these veterans have not yet gotten rid of their inherent war experience, and they have not recognized who the current enemy is.
And who is the main enemy that the Burning Legion is going to deal with now? All kinds of demons and monsters, of course! And a group of old guys in the staff department still use their old ways to deal with these monsters and ghosts who follow the magic painting style, and the result can be imagined.
So Murong Feng's lack of experience actually refers to the fact that these old guys don't know how to play games at all! There is no attitude towards the enemies in front of you with the mentality of a gamer!
Now Murong Feng has brought everyone up and down the Burning Legion to brainstorm ideas, and his real purpose is to teach these old guys how to play this game! (To be continued.) )