Chapter 56: I Agree
Complying with the hopes of a few people and at the same time going against the expectations of the majority, the old principal stood up and stood on Jiang Tiantian's side.
This white-eyed old man, who has accumulated prestige for decades, didn't say a word of sleek and sophisticated words, just apologized to Xiao Chen and the audience, and directly passed the rules proposed by Jiang Tiantian.
The faces of the students in Suzaku's class grew cold, and they remembered that in the classroom, Chu Yuan had said something in the ear of the old principal Xiuβsome secret words that only two people knew. That is most likely the reason why the old headmaster has an ambiguous but determined attitude.
This old man didn't want to hurt Xiao Chen, but he couldn't let Xiao Chen succeed in killing the king - this seems to be very contradictory, but in fact it is not contradictory at all. He was just protecting Xiao Laohu's calves at the same time, letting a few jackals come up and bite a few bites, as long as he didn't bite to death, he would turn a blind eye.
Of course, this is not in line with the usual style of repairing the elderly, and it is not like what an old principal full of honors should do.
There must be an ulterior process that will produce such a result, it may be a very long and bloody story, or it may just be because of a sentence, a person, or a small thing that cannot be smaller.
But in any case, the old principal Xiu is the host of this six tests, and he agrees with this rule, and no matter how much the audience objects, it will not help.
The only one who can oppose the cultivation of the old man is [Orange Mu Yue] as a guarantor, but Uncle Mu Yue has remained silent for some reason, no matter how the petite girl with blonde hair and two ponytails on the side pleads, he still does not move.
In the end, it was only under Su Qingbo's persuasion that he opened his mouth to say something, to be exact, quoting an eternal saying.
"The true king is not afraid of challenges, difficulties, and dangers. Only by going against the current, going against fate, and going against the sky, can we become a king against the source. β
This eternal quote is the drunken words confided by the first strong man of eternity, Mo Lisan, when he was too drunk at a certain time.
At the end of the era of gods and demons, he killed countless gods and demons, and single-handedly created the first strong man in ancient and modern times, and what he said, even if it was drunk, would be regarded as the truth.
Although the meaning of the four words "becoming a king against the source" has lasted for more than 2,000 years, no one can make a reasonable comment, but "not afraid of challenges, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of hardships and dangers" and "against the current, against fate, against the sky", these two mantras have indeed inspired generation after generation of strong people.
At this time, Mu Yue said this, and the attitude he showed was self-evident - if you want to kill the king and become a king, you must be fearless and go against the current.
Elder Xiu was determined, Mu Yue's attitude was clear, and they were already on Jiang Tiantian's side.
In this way, unless Xiao Chen resolutely opposes and draws the audience to join the opposition array. Or, Xiao Chen had actually secretly cultivated demonic martial arts, and his physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people.
Otherwise, there will only be one ending to this king's strategy.
Everyone knew that Xiao Chen had an amazing [king] potential. But long-distance running has nothing to do with [Wang]'s ability, so Xiao Chen has no possibility of creating miracles
The main power system of the Eternal Continent is the Tricolor Source. But the Era of Gods and Demons also left some other ways of cultivation - Demon Martial Arts and Shinto.
It's just that the only remaining knowledge about the Demon Martial Shinto in the world is too incomplete. Therefore, these two cultivation paths are not long-term paths, they generally exist as a means to assist the source of the three colors.
For example, the main force of melee combat like [Knight], in addition to the cultivation realm, physical fitness is also an extremely important evaluation factor, so [Knight] will generally minor in demonic martial arts to improve physical fitness. And the [soldiers] with low cultivation potential can only improve their physical fitness by cultivating demonic martial arts.
As the core of the team, the [Wang] will generally have a special [City Wall] to protect it, so the physical fitness is relatively secondary, and even some extreme [Zhiwang] will not even care about the cultivation source realm. In the final analysis, the six abilities of [Wang], except for the "King's Solo Fight", which requires force, the other five have nothing to do with force.
In the class where Xiao Chen had just been reborn, Teacher Wutong comforted him that the cultivation potential is low, and he can still become a [king] or a [soldier], which actually refers to the king's five abilities and demonic martial arts cultivation, these two things really have little to do with the three-color source.
But it's a pity that the "Xiao Chen" of the second week has no intention of becoming a [soldier], so he has never cultivated demon martial arts at all.
Xiao Chen clearly remembered that a few days ago, when he and Su Zhenbai went to Qifeng Forest, they were already exhausted and out of breath after only walking a short distance.
It can be seen that the physical strength of this body is far beyond ordinary people, and I am afraid that it is far inferior to ordinary people.
So this time, not only others are not optimistic, but Xiao Chen himself is not optimistic about himself.
"It's really not fun to play than long-distance running. β
Xiao Chen's brows furrowed tightly, he couldn't agree to this rule, agreeing was tantamount to admitting defeat.
At this time, the noise of the audience became louder and louder, and even Sister Candy stood up and said a few words of opposition excitedly.
As long as you say "I am against it", you will surely be able to gather a lot of opposition. This force may allow the old principal to compromise, and perhaps change this rule.
Xiao Chen thought so, his lips pursed, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"Say, just say 'I'm against it,' and they will support you, and the opposition will be infected, and the tide of opposition will be out of control - haven't you seen the power of opposition in the classroom in the morning?"
"What is there to hesitate about? You can only be saved by relying on them. β
"This time is different from before, in things like long-distance running, you don't have the capital to be arrogant, you don't have the strength to swim against the current. β
"What? Promised to set the rules? That's just a joke, how can you admit that there are no rules that have any chance of winning?"
"It's not fair in the first place, why do you want to admit it?"
"What? There is no fairness in the world? This is a lie to children, fairness can be faked, although it is false, but because it is false, people love it. β
"So, let's say, it's just three words. β
"Say it!"
The voice that had taken root in his mind, like the voice of the devil and the talk of an angel, stirred his thoughts word by word, almost controlling his throat, mouth, and lips, and those three words had been squeezed between his teeth, and they were about to come out!
"I can't say it, there's no way to get such a thought out of my mouth"
Xiao Chen let out a long sigh, his face turned pale, and there was no blood.
His back kept straightening, bending, straightening, bending. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, but hot sweat soaked through his thin clothes.
The midsummer breeze blows the heat into the chest, the buzzing sound keeps piercing the ears, and the shadow of time stretches infinitely at this moment.
Looking up, urging his gradually hazy eyes, he was struggling to find a touch of redemption in the dense crowd.
Finally, I got back the original faith.
"I agree!"
After struggling for a long time, Xiao Chen told everyone his answer.
The almost roaring voice blasted all the noise to pieces through the soundstone, as if trying to convey something.