To be honest, my relationship with my dad has not been very good.

Don't look at me as I'm only eight years old now, if I count my last life, I'm 36 years old now. Maybe it's a belated period of rebellion and the desire for control that comes with age, and I've been disgusted with my father's usual authority since I learned to speak and walk.

So much so that the most common communication between me and my dad is that I am disobedient, and my dad picks up the sticks to clean me up.

Either people say that the daughter is the father's intimate little padded jacket, and the son is definitely raising a scourge.

According to ordinary people's sayings, raising a daughter is caring, and when you grow up, you will find a good family to marry, and your grandparents will worry about giving birth to a child.

But raising a son is troublesome, no matter what world it is, as long as the population goes up, buying a house is definitely a pressure.

I think too much about it, but for my father's sudden concern, I really don't feel comfortable and even think I'm dreaming.

Half lying on the deck chair on the balcony, my mind was full of my father's constipated face.

So much so that I was relieved by a water balloon slap in the face.

There is only one person who can do this to me in this family, skillfully wiping the water stains off my face, I helplessly looked at Li Xue who was pouting and unhappy beside me.

Li Xue crossed her hands on her hips and asked, "Brother, what are you doing, tell you to ignore me for a long time." ”

Forehead...... Can I say it's because I didn't hear it?

Normally, I would have to try my best to take advantage of Li Xue's behavior, but today I really couldn't arouse my interest, so I asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

"Huh. A hint of surprise flashed in Li Xue's eyes, a contrary act like mine had fully attracted the attention of this girl, and then the dead girl took a step back with a vigilant face.

This is obviously thinking that I am going to change the way of thinking about revenge, right?

I didn't bother to look at Li Xue again, I was half lying on the recliner again, and my heart was mixed.

Li Xue looked at me for a while and found that I didn't move, this girl finally found out that her brother was in a bad mood today, and moved a chair to sit next to me, Li Xue asked suspiciously, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Sometimes it's good to have a sister.,At least there's someone to chat with in a bad mood.,And I don't have any secrets in front of my own sister.,I just say what I want to say.。

I sighed and asked helplessly, "Li Xue, do you think I'm quite selfish?"

Selfish?

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Xue's eyes, obviously she didn't expect me to ask such a question.

Her sister is still very oriented towards her brother in major matters, Li Xue shook her head and asked, "No, brother, why did you suddenly ask about this kind of thing?"

It's all been a late-minute thing.

I didn't hide anything from Li Xue, so I said very directly: "You see, Director Ling said that kind of thing in order to let me participate in the competition, but what about my attitude? There is also Zhou Shuai, his status at home is not high, and he may not be able to improve his current living environment by relying on this game, but I let him play in that way. And also...... Forget it, no more talk. Li Xue, you don't think I'm selfish, everything is self-centered. ”

Well, that's why I'm so melancholy and depressed.

Reflecting on all the things that have happened recently, every time someone else treats me sincerely and helps me, but every time I think only for my own interests.

In a sense, I'm not too bad to be like this.

"Brother, are you stupid?"

"Huh?"

Just when I was depressed and melancholy, Li Xue suddenly stood up, looked at me as if she was mentally retarded, and said: "You are not a girl, why are you so sentimental? Although your brain is indeed not very good, your IQ is not high, and your EQ is also low, but you are barely conscience, and you will be angry and sad and anxious because of others, which doesn't mean that you are not a bad person." What are you struggling with?"

I was dumbfounded.

Is this praising me or scolding me?

But in the face of Li Xue's questioning, I can't organize a sentence to refute her now.

And Li Xue continued: "Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about today's game. Brother, you are not wrong to arrange it this way, we have few people, and if you want to win, you have to use a little bit of tactics. Also, brother, don't you often say that the winner is king or something, no matter how we win, but we just win! Winning is the best ending. For Zhou Shuai, do you think it's better to lose handsomely or win as obscene as today? Ling'er and I don't care about it, what are you struggling with here?"

I didn't like to hear this, what is a trivial win? How many brains have I used! I can arrange such a perfect tactic in such a short time without intelligence, how can I call it a trivial victory?

I sat up and retorted, "It's not okay to be melancholy, why have I become from your mouth, are you my own sister?"

The corners of Li Xue's mouth brought up a smile, gently hugged my arm, and smiled: "Of course yes, mentally retarded brother, it's time to eat." ”

Hum!

I'm happy to starve to death today, and I don't ......

History has once again proved that the true fragrance theorem is absolutely justified.

By the time I went back to bed after eating, I didn't even notice that my mood was almost back to normal.

The next day, I finally slept comfortably and comfortably for twelve hours before I came to school with Li Xue.

When they arrived at the Rose Tower, Su Linger, Zhou Shuai, and Teacher Joan of Arc had already arrived, and they were doing their own things boringly.

I pushed open the door, with a bit of early morning sobriety, and said happily, "Morning, everyone!"

Before I could wait for any reply, Li Xue covered her face with her hands, and Li Xue said helplessly: "It's early, it's almost noon, mentally retarded brother." ”

This is my sister, how can others dismantle other people's platforms like this.

It's a familiar fight again, and when it's almost over, Joan of Arc is a teacher after all, and after stopping Li Xue's unilateral ravaging of me, he said to me: "The school's notice has come down, our next opponent is Harley Buddha Noble College, which ranked twelfth in the last competition, and the information of their players has also been summarized, you wait and make trouble, let me finish talking first." ”

Yes, Li Xue's unilateral ravaging of me has become a daily routine in the eyes of Teacher Joan of Arc.

This time it's a serious matter, and after a "painful chat" with Li Xue last night, I also have a new perspective on this competition.

First of all, I have to do my best to win, not only for myself, but also for others.

Secondly, it doesn't matter what means or tactics I use, I can win.

In the end, it was left to fate.

So this time I nodded, and listened very carefully to Joan of Arc as she continued: "As the name suggests, all the nobles who can join this school are nobles, and in a sense, it is the same as the noble class of our school. But the only difference is that our school is still open to civilians. According to the information from the school, the spiritual attributes of the opponents you will encounter in the next game are fire, fire, fire, electricity, and water, and the professions are swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, magician, and magician. It is the most common team configuration of the Three Swords and Two Demon Streams in our Federation. You need to pay attention to the captain of this team, Mediven Armor, and the rest of the people, with the abilities of Li Xue and Su Linger, I believe it can be easily eliminated. ”

Every team has its core, and I naturally know that there is such a number of people.

I raised my hand and asked suspiciously, "Teacher, I was almost stared at by Caesar in the last game, what is going on?"

I still remember this, although I was weak, but I was glared at by others and almost fell, which was really a slap in the face.

I'm still quite concerned about this kind of slap in the face.

Joan of Arc nodded and replied to me, "In the words of ordinary cultivators, it is just an application of spiritual power, which can cause a certain amount of psychological pressure on opponents whose strength is lower than their own. Normally, this kind of ability can only be used at my level, but the Caesar you mentioned has now mastered the Holy Light, and in the course of the Holy Light, the application of this spiritual power becomes the gaze of God. Under God's gaze, there are no secrets to hide. If you want to fight, you can only deal with it with more quantity or better quality mental power. You can rest assured, except for the Holy Spirit Academy, which has this means, the rest of the teams will not be able to do it. ”

I nodded silently, and I was relieved to say so.

Really, my small body really can't withstand the back and forth training of these cultivators, and they are grinding their guns in battle, and they are not bright or light. But I grind this grinding, not necessarily really broken.

After this matter is determined, then you can think about the points.

To be reasonable, you can get a maximum of nine points in a perfect game, and we scored eight points in the last game.

According to my estimates, how can I get a second place?

I continued to ask, "Teacher, how are the points now?"

Joan of Arc thought back for a moment, then affirmed, "Now we are in third place, and two houses have received perfect marks. Specifically, I forgot about those two schools, because the first game was the first and twelfth in the last game, so the odds of a perfect score are very high. Few people care so much about the points in the first game. ”

If Joan of Arc didn't say it, I would have forgotten about it, and it was indeed early to care about points.

I propped my chin with one hand and continued to ask, "Is there anything special about this Medivan Armor, and what are the characteristics of this team?"