Chapter 16: The Grass and Beijia's Schemes
"The twelve families of the north raised troops and fought for the king, and then followed Emperor Liewu to conquer the east and the west to unify the world, and achieved the four hundred years of the emperor of the Lie Dynasty, and what is more powerful is that the twelve families did not decline after the fall of the Lie Dynasty, and they were active in the changes of dynasties...... Although the 12 families were dormant after the constitution, they still occupied nearly one-third of the seats in the Imperial House of Lords, and their hidden influence in military and civilian circles was even more immeasurable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Yi, Xu, LΓΌ, Qin, Du, Gao, Long, Luo...... If you think back a little to the knowledge in the middle school history textbooks, most of the famous generals who have appeared in the major wars since the Lie Dynasty are these surnames. Dongming Forestry University can be said to be the private field of 12 cultivating talents, many graduates have directly entered the 12 related enterprises and institutions to serve it, I heard that there are many children of 12 families are studying at Dongda University, but they are very low-key.
I used to guess that you were a child of the 'One Leaf Dye Autumn' Jingshan Qin family, it seems that you are too careful. After Yan Lan finished the introduction, she said, "By the way, Qin Xin, tell me your current coordinates, and I will use my viewing glasses to calibrate you, and I will go to see your game when I have time." β
"Are you at the national competition? Yan Lan, didn't you go on a trip with Yi Che? β
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Qin Xin put down his phone and looked at Du Cheng for a while with an inexplicable look that was unacceptable and had to be accepted.
Combining what Yan Lan said with what this brother with a pocket said, plus what he has seen and heard, it seems that this is really the case. And among these incidents, the strangest thing should be the ignorant self.
Even Gao Ling should be an insider, why did she grow up with her know nothing, the childhood sweetheart who has always been easy to deceive and bully is actually a deep girl? This is even more unscientific than the existence of His Excellency Butterfly......
"Brother Shi, why do I have no idea about these things you said?"
Qin Xin tried hard to recall the memories of his childhood as a teenager, but his mind was full of pictures of fighting monsters and explosive equipment in "Qunsen Ranger", bastard, is there only this game left in my childhood!
Du Tang's gaze stayed on Qin Xin's head for a moment, and he muttered for a while: "I probably understand what's going on, my aunt must have her reason for doing this, well, it's not my turn to explain to you, let's go find Xiao Ling first." β
Aunt? Qin Xin wanted to ask a few more words, but thinking that Gao Ling was still alone in the dangerous arena, he nodded and agreed to Du Tang's proposal.
"Brother Shi, can you set the protective helmet to a fully transparent display mode, it looks strange, I'm afraid I can't help but smash it." Qin Xin pointed to the mask that only showed his eyes and mouth and said.
"Huh? yes, I'll see how this goes. Du Tang stretched out his right hand and fiddled with the helmet, the orange helmet flickered and gradually faded into a transparent color, Du Tang's face and hair were exposed, and entered Qin Xin's eyes.
"Chuan ...... Brother Chuan?! β
In a certain stand, a decadent man wearing a baseball cap who was drinking suddenly sneezed, and a little wine choked into his trachea, making him cough for a while, and Lu Bingzang, the assistant to the team leader sitting on the side, hurriedly patted Du Chuan's back and said, "Teacher Du, are you okay?" β
Du Chuan shook his hand to indicate that he was fine, raised his hand to straighten the baseball cap that had been shaken and crooked because of coughing, lowered the brim, stared at the picture in the viewing glasses and muttered:
"This girl didn't even want to move, but fortunately let her bring her mobile phone."
Gao Ling's brown-red hair was coiled into a ball head, and he lay in the half-human-high grass and rolled boredly.
"Why hasn't that guy arrived yet, damn it, I really want to eat something!"
This dead house, who claimed to be very annoyed and didn't want to move, pressed down the long blades of grass in the grass where she was and woven them into a smooth and delicate straw mat, and then lay on it, waiting for Qin Xin boredly.
In the shade of the blades of grass, Gao Ling's small ears suddenly moved slightly, and she immediately changed her posture, lying on all fours, listening to the movement in front of her.
"One, two, three, four...... Twelve people. Daddy said that during the first battle, the contestants usually quickly approached the unsheltered plain area, why are so many people gathered here, hiding and eating secretly? Gao Ling pricked up his ears curiously, wanting to hear what the twelve people not far away were discussing.
"Commander, all the staff are here." A calm voice said, "Please instruct." β
"Hmm......"
The man who was called the chief general yawned and cleared his throat before speaking:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I like the grass, every time I squat in this refreshing green, I always feel that the strength of my body is constantly recovering, no matter how tired I am, as long as I enter the grass, I can always feel refreshed. Gentlemen, I love the grass, gentlemen, I am very ......"
"Commander!" The calm voice interrupted him with a hint of anger.
"Okay...... Let's not talk about the grass. β
The man sounded regretful and gave up the topic of the grass, and said, "Gentlemen, it's the annual National College Kendo Competition again, and I, the lord, am actually not very happy." Do you know, if it weren't for the number six that sounds more auspicious, our Beijia would have been kicked out of the ranks of the strong and powerful.
In the past few years, we have been half-dead in the top six, and last year's team competition almost fell to seventh.
IMHO, what kind of friendship is there between the victor on top and the embarrassed tail of the crane? Last year, in the individual competition, I was almost hit by Yuxun's Long Ming, didn't I still get her phone number? How miserable!
Gentlemen, gentlemen, it is better to be the head of the chicken than the queen of the ox. You think that what I said is right or not, of course it is right, and whoever says it is not right is not objective. β
The man muttered to himself and accentuated his tone: "So the master will decide that the strategic focus of this year's Beijia Kendo Club is neither the team competition nor the individual competition, but the first battle of this individual competition. What the? Oh, of course it's not to wipe out the other teams, neither I nor you have the strength. Most of the swordsmen from the six great powers can advance to the main match, I am convinced of this, whoever doesn't believe in it is not objective, the main general I, I just want many people to advance with single-digit points.
Just ......"
Then he lowered his voice and said something, Gao Ling couldn't hear it clearly, but there was a commotion among the others around him, obviously dissatisfied with what he was saying.
The man who claimed to be the chief general of Beijia let out two high-pitched laughs in the commotion of the team, which was full of mockery.
"You don't seem to be aware of your situation, do you know why I gathered you here, this grass is thousands of square meters, enough for me to turn you into my points without leaking. What do you think? Will I let the whole army of Beijia be wiped out here, or will I let Beijia shine in the first battle according to my plan? Or, is there any other way for you to make Beijia above the other powers? β
The man's voice was gone.
The calm voice continued: "I have already known the plan of the main general in advance, and it is also me who summons you, and if those who disagree with him leave, I will stop the main general here until one of me and him becomes a point." Ladies and gentlemen, choose between your personal honor and the honor of Beijia. β
The commotion gradually subsided, and after a few moments, the grass in the distance fell silent, and one by one, they left in the black and white world constructed by Gao Ling's hearing.
"It wasn't stealing." Gao Ling lay back on the straw mat in disappointment.
"It's okay to make up for it with these two voices, frivolous and awkward, no, it should be ......"