Hearing President Mu say that the senior management of the academy might see him, Fang Yan was not surprised.

The flying sword competition held by the Eight Courtyards this time can be said to be in the limelight in the imperial capital, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the Eight Courtyards, so many residents of the imperial capital came to watch this competition, and I heard that even the royal family came.

The entire process of the Flying Sword Competition was almost all proposed by itself, and from this point alone, the senior management of the Eighth Academy had to make a statement, not to mention that they had now put a gold mine that could be developed for a long time in front of the Eighth Academy.

At this time, the member who counted the spirit stones next to him raised his head and said, "President, count it, there are a total of 73,000 first-grade spirit stones." ”

It's about the same as the dialect estimated.

"Brother Fang, if someone else made this kind of achievement, I might be jealous, but for you, my brother can only admire it now." After hearing the number of spirit stones, President Mu said this sentence with a sigh.

This sentence is not polite, how much dialect has paid for this competition, how many things have been done, President Mu has all seen it.

Put forward an amazing idea of the competition, calmly list your own requirements and reach an agreement with the Eighth Academy, and then take out part of the profits and future expectations to block some people's mouths.

The former is IQ, and the latter is EQ, which are closely linked and indispensable.

If it weren't for the fact that the dialect understands how to behave, the Eighth Academy would not provide floating text and advertise for dialects at the opening ceremony, no one would like people who are greedy and eat alone.

And the dialect gave up 20% of the profit out of thin air, did it lose? This is not necessarily, if there is no floating text and Vice President Lin's publicity, whether the lottery can have such a big profit effect or two words.

The Eighth Courtyard is a high mountain, and the dialect can only rely on itself from beginning to end, and President Mu has seen how the dialect has used his own strength to pry this high mountain.

After changing the spirit stones, Fang Yan pulled the little wealth fan and President Mu and others to say goodbye, holding a box full of second-grade spirit stones, and the little wealth fan jumped happily.

The academy that Mrs. Yan and the others were in charge of was quite far away from Shuimu Academy, and there was not enough time for them to come and meet the dialect in the offseason, but I think the situation in the other three locations would not be too different.

In the afternoon, the finals of the academy qualifiers will be held, and the third- and fourth-order players will also appear one after another.

Unlike the number of people like the sea of the second order, a small part of the third order and most of the players of the fourth order who appeared in the afternoon are well-known in the academy, and the level of popularity will also have a great impact on the lottery buyers.

The dialect has also modified the odds in the afternoon, and the players after the third order have already had a difference in popularity, and the odds of the afternoon game, the dialect has a maximum setting of three to one for dark horse players, and for those popular players, it is set between 0.2 and 1 times.

In the blink of an eye, the break ended, and the second half of the afternoon officially began.

In the afternoon, the business was still very hot, and after the warm-up in the morning, more spectators poured into the academy in the afternoon.

There are not many groups in the afternoon, and those who can stand out from the morning preliminaries are all players who are quite good at swordsmanship, and those who come to buy the lottery in the afternoon are generally the players who have been optimistic about it.

Fang Yan found an acquaintance in the list of contestants in the afternoon, Yun Yi.

Although he only has a one-sided friendship with Yun Yi, Yun Yi's fear of heights is too easy for people to remember him.

Yun Yi is a well-known player in the third order, and the third-order sword cultivator who is afraid of heights has also heard of his name in the Shuimu Academy.

However, the fame did not bring him much popularity, including Fang Yan, they all thought that Yun Yi had a high chance of not finishing the game, if Fang Yan opened a retirement handicap at this moment, Yun Yi would undoubtedly be the king of the retirement handicap.

Yunyi's grouping is the second group, half a moment ago, the first group has been completed, at this time Yunyi stood side by side with the same group of players according to the referee's requirements, Yunyi didn't say a word, watching the hourglass in front of him that represented the start time slowly fall.

The circle of the third order is not big, and in the absence of the fourth order, the third order represents the absolute backbone of the students in the academy, so the third order in the academy is more or less nodding.

Yun Yi forced himself to focus entirely on the hourglass in front of him, and although the other players around him didn't make any malicious remarks, Yun Yi knew that the eyes in their eyes were more or less mocking.

Even the referee deliberately ran over to explain himself, and he had to send a signal in time if he felt unwell, and the same was true for the players and referees at the same level, not to mention the opinions of the outside audience at the moment.

"I'm afraid that this person wants to be famous and crazy, but it's a pity that he has a bad reputation, and after today, the joke king of this year of Shuimu Academy will be born!" Someone laughed disdainfully, and concluded that Yun Yi would not be able to finish the race.

"Senior Brother Yunyi, why should he be like this, it's just a matter of criticism." Others lamented.

"A little Senior Brother Yunyi wants to confess to a certain senior sister in public! The confession under the gaze of 10,000 people must be romantic! "This is the fantasy of the kindness of a girl who longs for love.

"The confession may also be with a certain senior brother!" This terminally ill person was helpless, and there was an extra two-meter space around him in an instant.

In the afternoon, there was not much work in the Tiangong Society, so Su Ran took the initiative to come to the dialect, the secondary purpose was to help the dialect sell some lottery, and the main purpose was to pinch the little face of a small wealth fan.

As for the little wealth fan, he sold his little face after receiving a shiny one-product mutant inner pill from Su Ran.

Seeing that most of the people around were waiting to see Yun Yi's jokes, and some of them also made malicious comments from time to time, Su Ran frowned.

"Not because it should be like this." Seeing that Fang Yan also looked at the group of people who were laughing at Yun Yi with an angry face, Su Ran frowned slightly, walked to Fang Yan's side, and said softly.

"To block dignity and do what you can't do, even if this kind of person can't be understood, he shouldn't be ridiculed."

At this time, a black-robed mage in the crowd said something Yun Yi's joke again, and a burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, and the mage shouted something like "never finish the race".

Fang Yan's face became darker and darker, but his mouth grew on others, and his friendship with Yun Yi had not yet reached the point of standing up for him because of this kind of thing, and he was about to ask Su Ran to enter the tent together, but Su Ran walked towards the group of people.

"You're wrong," Su Ran walked next to the group of people, raised his voice and spoke, his calm eyes swept over the group, and when he saw that they were all looking at him, he continued to speak.

"Couldn't be more wrong."

"Vice President Su, what do you mean by that?" The black-robed mage asked with some anger.

Su Ran was originally a famous beauty in Shuimu Academy, and after the fire of Tiangong Society this time, Su Ran's reputation has risen to a higher level, and many people in the outer courtyard know her.

But no matter how famous a beauty is, when she comes to the front and opens her mouth to deny herself, anyone will be confused, not to mention that she can gather in public so unscrupulously to laugh at others, and her temper will not be much better.

However, Fang Yan is not worried about Su Ran, firstly, this is in the territory of Shuimu Academy and Tiangong Society, and secondly, Su Ran is a third-order peak cultivator, and against a group of first-order rookies, it would be good not to bully them.

"Bo Ming is strong, save your own body every day, don't be presumptuous, don't criticize", Su Ran looked at the emblem of Sunset Academy on the robes of this group of people, and slowly recited the motto of Sunset Academy.

"Two hundred and seventy-three years ago, Xun Rusong, the dean of the Sunset Academy, went out in civilian clothes, and met two scholars in the southern suburbs of the imperial capital who were not ashamed to slander the martyrs, and beheaded them in anger.

"Two hundred and seventy-three years later, the conduct and training of Sunset Academy is not even taught?"

Ps: On the question of odds, I checked a lot of data, some people said that the preliminaries were too high, and I wanted to say that the judge ignored the number of people in the preliminaries~, thousands of people were divided into groups of twenty people, and the players purchased in the preliminaries were basically random, and the probability of each person being bought in a group of 20 people was the same, so the profit margin of one loss and three protagonists was still very high.