Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Fifth: 10 Jie Privileges, Separate Extra Matches
"This world has never lacked strong men and geniuses."
"The academy gives the opportunity, if you miss it, you miss it."
Xia Wanlong's tone was gentle and moderate, but the sharpness of his words made a small number of people look irritable.
Her eyes seemed to be penetrating, and fell on the most fierce people who shouted:
"Although I don't like preaching, but since the expulsion has become a fact, why don't you think about it, why did you end up in this situation?"
"Is it bad luck, low talent, or not working hard enough? There's always a reason."
"If you can think about it and see what your problem is."
"From the perspective of personal growth, it is no less than a new transformation."
Speaking of this, Xia Wanlong paused for a moment, then demonstrated with an example:
"Looking at history, over the past two or three hundred years, no less than 300,000 students have been driven back by mountains and seas."
"Most people are stunned, and they can't make any waves."
"But there are still people who are self-denying, self-improvement, and achieve great achievements and achievements."
"So it's the same sentence. Don't blame others. When you are weak, you can only follow the rules of the strong."
"If you have the ability and ability, please show your strength, please show your results."
"That's all, you can figure it out for yourself."
Bai Wushang was thoughtful.
After a few months, seeing this Xia Xuejie again, the perception has changed again.
These remarks are quite positive and contain certain essential laws in the social structure.
Perhaps many people have heard it, laughed it off, and disapproved of it.
But he is still quite insightful, able to understand, and willing to support.
But understanding belongs to understanding, and support belongs to support.
Bai Wushang still has to challenge this "established fact" for himself.
So when Xia Wanlong's argument was over, he concluded: "As for the thorns contest, that's it."
"The third knockout,
It will basically start in three or four months, but before that, I…”
"Wait, I disagree with the result!"
Realizing that Xia Wanlong was about to finalize the facts, Bai Wushang couldn't care too much, breaking the silence of the crowd and shouting loudly.
Quietly, countless eyes turned to his position.
Especially those who are relatively close, some people turned around, and after seeing the innocent appearance of Bai, their expressions moved slightly and whispered.
"Hey, isn't this the absent autonomous awakener? I've seen him..."
"Huh? He's still alive? Didn't he say he was dead?"
"That's a rumor. Some people are mean-spirited and do unethical things."
A student shook his head, "But he came late after all, and the game is all over, what can we do?"
Some people winked, the fire of gossip was burning, and whispered mysteriously:
"Not necessarily, there is another possibility. If Shijie speaks for him, maybe there is a chance to reverse!"
But as soon as these words came out, someone immediately refuted:
"No way, if he joins the order, maybe he can ask the bosses to help him."
"But he joined as an assistant. He knew Mei Niang at the most... The key person doesn't seem to be in the academy now, so he went out to find Boss Yu... Cough, you know..."
More people are relish:
"Tsk tsk, to be honest, the battle between Zhu Qin and Situ Chi is quite interesting, but I'm also curious about the legendary ancient thundering species - Electric Blade Mantis.
"There should be another good show now, let's see how the steel caster handles it!"
Those who eat melons to watch the fun, those who spend their time trying to figure out, those who are puzzled...
All kinds of eyes, all kinds of voices, all kinds of topics, faintly broke out with Bai Wushang as the source.
In just over ten seconds, it swept through the stands on every floor like a hurricane, causing a lot of uproar.
"Oh? It turned out to be classmate Bai."
Xia Wanlong in mid-air turned around abruptly, and instantly locked onto the harmless area of Bai, separated by a distance of several hundred meters.
Then the red lips raised an interesting arc, and said with a smile:
"Unfortunately, the Thorns Contest has officially ended."
"Even if you come three hours early, you are still ineligible to participate in the resurrection, because this is a rule made in advance."
"So, what's your objection?"
Bai Wushang no longer deliberately raised his voice, and with the perception of the opponent's profound general level, this distance and noise had little effect.
His gaze swept across various figures, and then fell on Xia Wanlong's body, calmly said:
"I know the rules and respect them."
"But I don't accept the result, because I want to drive the top ten privileges and add a special part of the race for myself!"
After hearing this, a group of people close by suddenly became quiet.
Even further away, it only took three or five seconds to turn from the discussion to the silence.
"What about this kid talking in his sleep? He..."
When someone reacts, they will jump out and question.
But when he saw the thing that Bai Wushang held up in his hand, the voice stopped abruptly.
The mouth is half open, Nuonuo is half a day, and it is not or not, and finally chooses to close it obediently.
Bai Wushang did not change his face, and calmly explained:
"This Ten Great Order, from the Eighth Tiger King, has given me a temporary opportunity to use it once, which is equivalent to speaking on his behalf."
"And Shanhai has always respected the ten heroes, and the rights possessed by each of the top ten must be above the freshman knockout."
"So I hope to use higher rules, amend lower rules, and play extra games for me alone."
"I wonder if it can be done according to the privileges of the ten heroes?"
At the end of this speech, the entire ring stand was silent.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the side, knew in advance, and was watching this brother with a smile in his eyes.
The haze from earlier has completely dissipated, and the chest is extremely relaxed.
"Humph! I told you to talk sarcastically. Brother Wushang wouldn't leave Shanhai Academy so easily! You should save some energy and take care of yourself!"
There were also some of Bai Wushang's friends in the crowd, such as Ouyang Yuan and Shabu, who had sweated for him earlier.
Seeing Shijie Ling at this moment, his worries were swept away, and his brows stretched out.
Xia Wanlong put away her playful smile, pursed her lips, and said sternly:
"You should be clear about what kind of ending you will face if the method of obtaining the Ten Master Tokens is fraudulent, and there are acts of deception, fraud, deceit, and illegal possession."
Bai Wushang said with a calm expression, "I can swear by my soul power, and I can swear by my natal beast. This is a token authorized by Tiger King Mu Tianxing himself. You can find a way to prove it. I have a clear conscience."
The credibility of this oath cannot be said to be 100%, but it also has reference value.
However, Xia Wanlong didn't ask about the details, probably just doing business and giving a testimony.
Her attitude eased again, and she said with a half-smile:
"If you replace Mu Tianxing with the privilege of the ten heroes, you can indeed redefine the rules of the Thorns Competition."
Hearing this, a few eliminators exploded at that time.
Indignant, Xia Wanlong was still emphasizing the rules and regulations a while ago, but now he can change it like this?
Isn't this self-contradictory, slapping yourself in the face? !
"Why?! Is the energy of the ten heroes so great? Can you make up for it if you don't come to the game?!"
"That's right, you can still change the rules like this? Why don't you care about geniuses, and in the end, don't you try to curry favor?!"
There was an uproar.
However, without waiting for the woman in the golden skirt to respond, senior students jumped out immediately, and there were still a lot of them.
With a group of pet beasts, surrounded the young people who were babbling wildly, their expressions were not good.