Chapter Forty-Eight: The Turmoil in the Arena
The arena is located in an open space to the east of Qianlong Academy Square.
It was divided into rectangular fields by the academy instructors, and as long as it wasn't a break, there was always someone fighting here.
Because they want to earn or keep their own points, no matter how many games you play in a semester, as long as you defeat the people of the Qianlong Academy three times, you can keep your points.
You can get 10 points for a win, but if you lose, the record will become minus 10 points.
In addition to earning points in the arena, the other way to earn points is to wait for the academy to release a task, which may be to bring back something from the trial origin in exchange for points, or to squeeze into the top 100 during the annual competition.
Of course, the latter two are more difficult to encounter and require a short wait, while the arena is the easiest way to accumulate points.
The rules of the arena are not so strict, basically as long as you don't kill them, anyway, since you're on the arena, it's basically a matter of what you want me to do.
The Hidden Dragon Academy is not cultivating flowers in the greenhouse, can it be that when we encounter an enemy outside in the future, we can still discuss with him, we can only fight lightly, and we can't see blood?
Therefore, for the arena and the place of trial, if there is a teacher watching, if he can stop people from being ruthless, he will stop it, and if he can't see it, life and death will be rich and rich.
In the arena, on an open-air registration table, a young mentor with a square face and a wide forehead was registering.
Zeshui pulled Wu Fatzi forward, and after he put his identity card on the stage, he urged Wu Fatman: "Hurry up, take out the identity card and register, it will be lined up early today, and it is estimated that it will be able to play tomorrow." ”
"Oh." The fat man took out the identity card from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and pressed it on the long table of registration.
"Wu Cheng, Miscellaneous Servant Department, Yan Zeshui, Beast Control Department." The instructor with a square face and a wide forehead read out the information of the two as he filled it out.
When the fat man heard Zeshui's surname Yan, his head 'buzzed-', his complexion changed slightly, and his dry lips moved slightly a few times before he could ask out loud: "Your surname is Yan?" The strictness of Tutor Yansu? ”
"What do you say?" Yan Zeshui narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Mentor, I'm not going to participate in the competition anymore." The fat man threw himself on the table, snatched his identity card, and said to the young mentor with the wide face again: "I don't compare." ”
However, the young tutor with a square face and a wide forehead had already been registered, and he shook his head and said unceremoniously.
"Since you have to discuss it again, this has already been registered, and it can't be changed, if you arrange it at this point in time, the first game tomorrow at noon, it will be your turn, go back and get ready."
The fat man's head was buzzing, and he even heard the square-faced and broad-fronted tutor's words 'Go back and get ready' as 'You go back and explain the future.' ’
Fat Wu's face turned pale, and he thought of an idea that was not a good idea: "If I don't come to compare, what will happen if I miss the appointment?" ”
"Uh...... That's right. Obviously, this young mentor has not encountered this problem either, but Yan Ze is clear, and he smiled.
"Dissuade to retire, not only himself, but also related people will be persuaded to retreat, because people who do not keep their credibility are afraid that in the future, you will betray Qianlong Academy for profit."
The fat man was frustrated and annoyed and wanted to slap himself twice, if he just persuaded him to quit himself, he would even affect his cousin.
He knew very well how hard Wu Qiaoyan worked, when others were playing, she was studying medicinal herbs, and when others were sleeping, she was cultivating combat power.
In short, after arriving at the Qianlong Academy, he didn't see Wu Qiaoyan have a free time, if he lost the opportunity to stay in the Qianlong Academy because he let Wu Qiaoyan, Wu Fat didn't dare to imagine how sad she would be.
Wu Fatzi's fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and struggled a few times like this, only to hear him say in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go to the appointment." At this time, Wu Fat Man had already understood that he had been calculated, but it was too late to regret it......
Wu Fat dragged his heavy footsteps towards the jujube courtyard, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw Wu Qiaoyan and the wind blade wolf, a man and a beast, squatting on the small stove in the courtyard, roasting the rabbit meat that the wind blade wolf brought back from the back mountain.
Seeing him come back, Wu Qiaoyan smiled lightly and asked, "Where did you go just now?" I've been looking for you for a long time, Fengzi caught a fat rabbit, I thought that the food in the cafeteria was not delicious, so let's just open a small stove today. ”
"Oh, I didn't go anywhere, I just went out for a while." The fat man replied calmly.
His answer made Wu Qiaoyan frown, raised her eyes to look at Wu Fatzi steadily, and said, "You are very wrong, you are a foodie, and you can ignore it when you see what you eat." ”
Wu Fatzi panicked in his heart, he couldn't let his cousin know about the fight, it was a game, he just went into the pit alone, why drag another person down, and then the whole army was wiped out.
After thinking like this, the fat man shook his head hurriedly: "Where, where, how can something be wrong, ha-it's so fragrant." ”
"......" has just been roasted, where does the fragrance come from?
Wu Fatty's anxious denial made Wu Qiaoyan even more suspicious, but since Fat Wu didn't want to say, she no longer asked in person, but continued to bury her head in the thick of roasting rabbit meat.
Wu Qiaoyan no longer asked closely, so that Wu Fat finally breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that tomorrow it would be his cousin's turn to work in the War Beast Garden, so this matter could be completely hidden, even if he was injured in the arena, he would go back and lie to his cousin that he had accidentally fallen.
The fat witch who wants to solve the problem by himself and settle the matter is determined to hide this matter to the end.
After the two of them and one beast had eaten the roasted rabbit meat, Wu Qiaoyan took advantage of the time when the fat man returned to the house, she patted the head of the wind blade wolf and said to it: "You go and listen to the corner of the wall and see what happened today, it always feels like he has hidden a great thing from me." ”
The Wind Blade Wolf shook his fur and said reluctantly: "Didn't you say that listening to the corner of the wall was not done by the eldest husband, and didn't let me listen to the corner?" ”
"At this time and that time, I will teach you one sentence today, that is, the husband must be able to bend and stretch, okay, let's go." Wu Qiaoyan sent the wind blade wolf.
And the Wind Blade Wolf reluctantly glanced at the unfinished bone slag, shook his head and went out regretfully.
But the Wind Blade Wolf had been gone for a night, and it didn't come back, and when Wu Qiaoyan had waited for one night, when the sky was dark, she was going to the War Beast Garden.
Out of the bedroom, she stood worriedly in front of the door of the fat man's room, and only after a long time did she speak: "Fat man, I went to the War Beast Garden, do you have something to tell me?" ”
"Nope." There was a dull answer from the fat man in the room.
His answer made Wu Qiaoyan's heart sink, obviously the fat man who could reply so quickly didn't sleep at all, and the fat man who usually had to shout for a long time to get up was so abnormal, I'm afraid there was really something she didn't know.
After leaving the Zao Courtyard, Wu Qiaoyan, who still didn't let go of her heart, simply went to the gate of Mo Yan's courtyard next door.
At this time, the hard-working Mo Yan had already gotten up, and when he heard a knock on the door, after opening the courtyard door, he saw Wu Qiaoyan coming to him so early in the morning, so he was a little surprised and asked, "Is there something?" ”
Wu Qiaoyan pleaded straight to the point.
"Can I trouble you today, you help me keep an eye on my brother, see what he is busy with today, I always feel that after he went out yesterday, the whole person is weird, I am worried that something will happen to him, you look at him, if there is something, you can come to the War Beast Park and tell me?"
Mo Yan nodded strangely after hearing this, they are all miscellaneous students, what can happen? He wasn't even qualified for the trial, but he still nodded: "Don't worry, I won't do anything today, I'll just keep an eye on him, and I'll call you if I have something." ”
After asking Mo Yan to help keep an eye on Wu Fatzi, Wu Qiaoyan finally put some snacks and went to the War Beast Garden alone.
After Wu Qiaoyan went out, Wu Fat Man quietly got up, although it was still a long time away from the agreed time in the arena, but he couldn't lie down, the so-called grinding guns in battle, unhappy and light, although he was only the sixth layer of refining the body.
And Mo Yan, who was entrusted by others, almost heard the sound of 'hum, ha, hey' combat power refining from Zaoyuan almost every morning.
Such a diligent Wu fat man made Mo Yan feel that Wu Qiaoyan was too worried, and he squatted for a morning, and his stomach was already grumbling with hunger.
Mo Yan felt that nothing would happen for a while, so he hurriedly went out and ran to the canteen, intending to get some dry food and come back and continue to squat.
But when he came back with a big bag of steamed buns, he was shocked to find that there was no movement in Zaoyuan, and he hurriedly knocked on the door, only to find that General Tie had fallen on the door.
"Oops——!" Mo Yan was shocked, he didn't even bother to eat steamed buns, and hurriedly looked elsewhere.
Coincidentally, as soon as I got out of the miscellaneous service house, I heard someone talking about it: "I heard that there is a kid in the miscellaneous service house who is not afraid of death, and he dares to fight a point battle with the official students!" ”
"But no, the big list has been posted, and now many people are rushing to the arena!"
"Hahahaha, isn't this a complete abuse? Let's check it out too. ”
"Yes, it's idle anyway, let's go see what that daring kid looks like."
Inexplicably, Mo Yan felt that these people were talking about the fat man, he panicked, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, ran to the arena, bumped into a lot of people, only to hear a burst of scolding behind him, all of them, this person is blind, another miscellaneous servant, are the recent miscellaneous servants so arrogant......
Mo Yan couldn't care about it anymore, and when he arrived at the arena, he could see the battle list that made him dizzy at a glance.
On it is the name of the Miscellaneous Servant Department, Wu Cheng, and he is on the Beast Control Department, with the saying of a little genius, the fast hand Yan Zeshui.
Although Yan Zeshui is a freshman and weak in literature, because he is from the Yan family, he has become famous since he was a child.
He is notoriously fast in terms of combat skills, and when the first combat skill is not used and others do not react, he has already issued the second combat skill.
And it is said that he has contracted two war beasts, and his strength cannot be underestimated, and many old students estimate that even if he is a freshman like Yan Zeshui, he is not very sure that he will win, because no one knows what the strength of his second war beast is.
"Knock knock—" The drums beating next to the arena were already beating, reminding both sides that it was time for the contest to enter.
Mo Yan looked at the fat man wearing a short suit with a pale face, holding a pastry in his hand, and walked into the arena step by step with a solemn face.
The entrance of the fat man immediately attracted a burst of boos, and some people even threw water bottles into the venue, shouting: "Go down, go down!" Dead Fat Man - Woo ——! ”