Chapter 28: One to One (1)
The dean stood up, walked to Fairy Yan's side, put his hands lightly on her shoulders, was avoided, and smiled helplessly: "Why are you angry, we have been together for many years, it's just a joke." ”
Fairy Yan looked at the dean coldly and reminded: "There must be many people who are unwilling to take that child's place, you had better protect that child, otherwise, the anger of the Liu family is not something that Qi Xuan can bear." ”
The vice dean also agreed: "Yes, with the power of the Liu family, if you want us Qixuan to suffer a little, I don't know how many means, in the Zhengdong Immortal League, there are too many disciples of the Liu family to hold important positions." ”
The dean turned around, looked at the vice dean, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, so this time, I didn't even dare to say a word of opposition, for fear of angering Liu Rufeng." ”
"Moreover, I have a feeling that Liu Rufeng is probably not as simple as we see, standing beside him, I actually have an inexplicable sense of crisis, the Liu family is worthy of being everyone in the Immortal League. ”
The vice president wanted to say something more, but suddenly smiled and said: "Trouble is coming, a group of little guys blocked Wu Fan's way, saying that he wanted him to hand over the quota, but this Wu Fan didn't have self-knowledge, and even offered to compete with everyone." ”
Fairy Yan sneered: "Oh, I didn't expect that the disciples of the Liu family haven't learned anything else, but this momentum is not lost!"
Looking at Fairy Yan's mocking expression, the dean shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know the height of the sky, if there is no Liu Rufeng, does he really think that this place will be his?"
"Quick, there's a lot to see!"
"Hey, you haven't said anything about the excitement?"
"Just Wu Fan, who has more than 10,000 places, actually wants to compete with the leaders of each class, do you think he is crazy?"
"Really, it's fake? At his level, not to mention those who don't read, even if one of them is pulled out of the class, they have a chance of winning." ”
"Come on, you bring the stupidest one in your class, I'll see if there is a chance of winning!"
"That fool is different, he is the penultimate one, who can be the enemy?"
"Also, our Young Master Wu is the fifth from the bottom, so the odds are not small. ”
"Hahaha!"
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Just in front of the classroom of the children's school, there is a large open space, on weekdays, the school notices something, is gathered here, today the entire open space is full of students, everyone's face has a look of excitement and expectation.
Wu Fan stood on the high platform, here on weekdays, only the dean and gentlemen of the school are qualified to board, today because of this competition, I didn't expect that there was a gentleman who was willing to be a judge and let them compete on the high platform.
Wu Fan originally thought that this gentleman just liked to join in the fun, after all, such people can be found everywhere, but the next scene made Wu Fan's heart tighten.
There were ten gentlemen who were willing to serve as judges to ensure the fairness of the competition, which caused a burst of exclamation from the audience.
Since Liu Rufeng helped me get a place, no matter what my level is, the dean should directly stop this competition, why are more gentlemen joining it?
Wu Fan had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure, so he bowed to the ten gentlemen with a smile on his face, hugged his fists and said: "Gentlemen, the students are willing to compete with all the classmates who want to get the place of the mortal realm trial, and ask the gentlemen to be a witness, Wu Fan is grateful!"
The old man in the middle who thought he was wearing a white robe said with a smile: "Wu Fan, the quota for this mortal realm trial was originally yours, but if you lose, you have to do what you say." We scholars pay the most attention to credit. ”
Wu Fan smiled and nodded, and scolded in his heart, if he really paid attention to it so much, he would definitely not surround himself as soon as he heard about the competition, I am afraid that they would have a strategy one by one, even if they didn't take the initiative, they would have other ways to lead themselves to be fooled.
Wu Fan saw that the little fat man who was the first to find him was waving excitedly to the stage, and the old man who was talking to him just now frowned, and waved his hand helplessly.
Wu Fan sneered in his heart, it seems that his opponent is not as powerful as he imagined, if they are all like this, it will be an easy thing.
A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a dark yellow complexion, his eyes were like poisonous snakes seeing prey, and he smiled gloomily at Wu Fan, "Classmate Wu, I don't know how you plan to compete with your classmates?"
Wu Fan calmly glanced down, "Since we are all children, the purpose of learning is to ascend to the immortal exam, and one day enter the immortal academy, learn the exercises, and obtain the immortal book, then what I want to compare this time is the seven in the exam." ”
As soon as he heard this, there was a burst of laughter from the audience, everyone thought that Wu Fan would propose some weird competition, and wanted to keep his place by going off the rails, but he didn't expect Wu Fan to be so upright that he chose the seven doors that were most unfavorable to him.
Hearing Wu Fan's words, six or seven of the ten gentlemen on the stage showed joy, and the rest did not have any different colors, and I don't know if they were happy and angry, or they didn't care about this competition.
"Okay, young man, you should be aggressive and don't admit defeat! With the voice of the old man, a dark green figure appeared on the high platform.
The ten gentlemen who were originally sitting upright immediately got up, clasped their fists in unison, and said, "I've seen the vice president." ”
The vice president slowly turned around, looked at Wu Fan, and said with a smile: "Such an interesting thing, is it good to take the old man with you?"
Wu Fan replied without thinking: "The vice dean is willing, and the students are extremely happy!"
A few people on the stage couldn't help frowning, it seems that the dean still expressed his attitude, it seems that this competition is just a formality, and it can't be taken seriously.
The vice dean then said: "In this competition, the dean has already known and agreed that the students who win in the end will get a place in the mortal realm trial, and all students must work hard." ”
Wu Fan's heart moved, the vice dean said that he had won the quota, but did not say that he had given up his quota, it seemed that he was planning to use the quota of other students to make up for and alleviate the dissatisfaction of the rest of the gentlemen in the academy.
If there are still people who are dissatisfied, but it is impossible to rise again, since the person who has the quota knows that the quota will not move Wu Fan, it will only be deducted from the hands of those who have already obtained it, and he will definitely vigorously support the original quota allocation, after all, no one is willing to spit out the meat that he has already eaten in his mouth.
As soon as Wu Fan looked up, he saw that the vice president was nodding at him with a smile, and he immediately pretended to be flattered and nodded.
The vice dean's face didn't show any discoloration, and he was already scolding in his heart, this little guy actually didn't care at all, he pretended to be like that, but his eyes were clear, and there was no flattery.
Wait, this little guy doesn't seem to be worried that I don't show up, does he have his own hole cards?