Chapter 392: The conditions are up to you
The environment is very important, but the martial artist is precious in himself, if it is a true dragon, even if he is in the abyss, he can still alarm the nine heavens! Fenghou said indifferently.
Su Luo was reluctant, it wasn't their chicken soup words.
It's a matter of resource allocation!
Just kidding, he has long regarded the logistics management office as his home, and sooner or later he robbed it.
Now they actually say that the spiritual fruit elixir they think about every day is especially the leftover from others eating!
Leftovers!
It's a shame!
Not to mention that it is left after eating it twice, even if it is eaten, Su Luo will not touch it.
Now, Su Luo said with an unkind gaze: "Whoever allocates the resources will kill them sooner or later!" β
"Ahem, it's good to have this ambition, the resource allocation is Zhulu Academy, and our side doesn't even have the qualifications to put forward opinions." Kong Song replied helplessly.
Fenghou changed his words and said, "It's not impossible to try!" β
"You mean, what they did three years ago?" Kong Song wanted to speak and stopped.
Fenghou did not hesitate to say: "A group of cowards, the matter has been mentioned for three years, and no one dares to do it, they don't do it, we do it!" β
Kong Song wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't say anything.
The predecessor of Chuzhou Technical School, but it is a special Central Plains Imperial School!
In terms of historical status, when the Central Plains was called the emperor, there was not even a shadow of Zhulu Academy, let alone more than 300 famous schools.
It's a pity that because of a thirty-seven districts, the Central Plains Imperial School finally declined, and suffered several devastating blows, countless teachers and students blocked the entrances and exits with their flesh and blood, fighting to the death, and guarding this land.
In the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the Central Plains Imperial School had five heroic situations of teachers and students dying five times.
The only consolation is that they have been able to get a small portion of the resources for reconstruction, regardless of the dynasties.
It's a pity that by now, the Central Plains Technical School has disappeared, and only one Chuzhou Technical School is on the original site, struggling to support it.
Many students are now unaware of these secrets.
Since Fenghou is back, he is not in a hurry to leave, and there is a need for someone to sit in the thirty-second district, but it is still okay to come back for two days, and he invited other strong people to help for a few days.
As for Su Luo being targeted by Fenghou, he will tease him if he has nothing to do.
Su Luo almost couldn't hold back several times, planning to do the work of the devourer, but then he thought about it, it was not easy here, and it was definitely a miracle to be able to cultivate a strong person like Fenghou.
If he dies again, it is estimated that something serious will happen.
Ming Yan and Mo Rulong have been cultivating day and night, and there are exclusive extra credit rewards every month, which is the monthly fixed credit of the No. 2 Annex.
The strength of the two has improved by leaps and bounds, and among the military envoys, they are also powerful characters.
On this day, Wang Fenglin came secretly and said seriously: "Su Luo, I have a big job, are you interested in participating?" β
"Say!"
Su Luo didn't dare to believe him, Wang Fenglin had a bad reputation, he was arrogant, he was the thorn in their junior year, and he was also a figure in the Academy Alliance.
Gao Feng pulled Su Luo in, obviously rejected politely, not interested!
Wang Fenglin said in a low voice: "Have you ever heard of quenching grass?" β
"Where is Thirty-Seven?" Su Luo is more direct.
Wang Fenglin said angrily: "You are stupid to me, I can take you over, but there is one condition, I heard Ming Yan say that you are very fast, and if you are in danger, you have to carry me and run away, and the thing is twenty-eight points!" β
"I'm eight and you're two?" Su Luo asked calmly.
Wang Fenglin's face darkened and said, "I'm eight and you're two!" β
"Not interested!" Su Luo decisively refused.
Wang Fenglin gritted his teeth and said: "It's a big deal, only I know about that place!" β
"But any good elixir must be guarded by demon beasts, I have also been down to the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and the demon beasts over there are generally very strong, and the unwise fools at the bottom can cause you serious injuries!"
Su Luo is not easy to deceive.
Not far away, Tilting Fengxian came over and said, "Xiao Luo'er, come here and explain something to you!" β
"What for?"
Su Luo found that his mentor was becoming more and more useless, and other families such as Mo Rulong and Ming Yan all had mentors to give them some good things, such as credits and elixirs, to nourish their bodies.
The Tilting Phoenix didn't even give him a single hair, hateful!
But Su Luo, big and small, has only been in school for a long time, so he eats Zhu Guo as a snack, and eats a lot of it, and he doesn't dare to do this, and he won't give him resources at all.
Zhuxi can get some benefits, but Su Luo doesn't!
Qian Fengxian said softly: "In the middle of the year, the famous school exchange meeting, the Martial Arts Academy will send a team of elite students. β
"Not available!" Su Luo decisively refused.
Jiang Lei walked over and said, "The first place will give you 5,000 credits, the runner-up will give you 3,000, the third runner-up will give you 1,000, and the top ten will give you 500!" β
"You're not crazy, are you?"
Wang Fenglin's eyes were weird, especially when he looked at the Tilting Phoenix Immortal, and the pit students were not like this.
Famous school exchange meeting, that is the famous schools from all over the country will participate!
Here at Chuzhou Technical School, do you still want to hope for a championship?
It's just whimsical!
Don't talk about the top three positions, don't even think about the top 100!
The gap is too big, I really don't know what this group of mentors thinks.
But the top management of the Martial Arts Academy wants to gamble, and Su Luo, a freshman, the chief student of the 74th Martial Arts Academy, and an S-level wizard, will definitely surprise them.
Besides, this kid is very evil, and Fenghou's intention is also to let Su Luo boldly make trouble, the distribution of resources in Zhulu Academy is unfair, and their Chuzhou Technical School is qualified to make trouble!
After all, they guarded the 37th District, formerly known as the Central Plains Imperial School, which was originally a famous school of a generation, but for the sake of a 37th District, they forcibly broke off the inheritance and almost disappeared in the long river of history.
For this reason, this time, he wants to correct his name!
The old principal has been fighting in the thirty-seventh district all the year round, collecting elixirs, and his old body has already been full of hidden diseases, struggling to suppress and support, and no one knows how long he can live!
But everyone knows that the old principal is the Central Plains Imperial School, the youngest student of the year, five years old, is a mentor of the Central Plains Imperial School, watching his father and mother, two elder brothers, seven senior brothers and sisters, and the master enter the thirty-seventh district, and never come out again!
Since then, the Central Plains Imperial School has been removed!
The old principal's greatest wish in his heart is to correct the name of the Central Plains Emperor and revitalize their former glory!
For this reason, as the proud protΓ©gΓ© of the principal, Fengwang Fenghou, is bound to take over the position of principal in the future, which is also their wish.
Imperial school!
At present, there are only seven imperial schools in China, if you evaluate the strength of the seven, you can sweep all the famous schools behind, you can imagine how terrible it is, a large number of resources are tilted to them every year, just like a fat man who eats more and more fat, and his weight continues to increase.
Others are thin people, barely able to maintain food and clothing, sometimes they can't eat enough, their faces are yellow and thin, and they want to eat fat, unless pie in the sky falls.
Su Luo calculated slightly, five thousand credits are not enough, he needed fifty thousand credits before!
"Give me 50,000 credits, and you can open it!" Su Luo said calmly.
Jiang Lei: "......"
Impatiens: "......"
Wang Fenglin was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Su Luo to be more ruthless and conceited than him, so sure he could win the championship?
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