Chapter 157: The Competition Begins
In the early morning of the next day, there was a gentle breeze.
All the students and masters gathered in the center of the college, all dressed in blue and white robes, indescribably magnificent and beautiful.
At this time, on the referee's seat in the venue, Tu Sufeng smiled and looked at the young faces below. When his gentle eyes fell on Helian Weiwei and the others, a trace of deep meaning that only he could understand flashed across his gentle eyes.
The person sitting next to him is none other than Master Tutian who has been absent from Taibai Academy. He stroked the white beard on his chin with a smile, and said with a smile: "I really miss it. When I was young, I only learned about it in the academy test. Compared with martial qi, I am more suitable for martial arts. Now, looking at them is like looking at myself when I was young, and time is not forgiving."
"Yes, I still remember that at that time you also participated in the competition with Zhizun in Youyuan. Yunxiu and I were tortured by you two." Master Bai of Youyuan shook his head and said: "At that time you But it is much more arrogant than now, and said that even if we are old, our apprentices can’t beat your apprentices, you are good, you have received Murong Shizi as your apprentice, the supreme one is cold-tempered, choose and choose, but choose one who has no contact I don't know what he thinks about low-level warriors who have experienced martial arts."
Tutian smiled, and didn't answer the question, just said: "I was young at that time, look at these children now, maybe I can meet some good seedlings."
"We have a few in the Excellent Academy." Master Bai smiled slightly: "They are all good in strength, but you can consider Tutian."
Tu Tian snorted, and said again: "I hope to see the strength of other houses. It's best to have an unexpected talent show up." In this way, the competition in the house will be more interesting.
"From other courtyards?" Master Bai raised his eyebrows and took a sip nonchalantly, with a characteristic arrogance in his eyebrows: "Apart from the young master of the Hei family, who else can be talented? Freshmen from good and good colleges, The old man has investigated it, and as for the police station, heh, even if the old man doesn’t say anything, you should know what’s going on there in Tutian, and it’s even harder to come up with a talent than to reach the sky.”
Tutian put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled: "Hearing what Master Bai said, the dean doesn't want to say something for his students?"
"Huh?" Tu Sufeng was watching those people yawning at first, and felt a little helpless towards their indifference, but now that he heard these two people bring the topic to him, he curled his lips gently: "Just say something." No need, let’s see the result then.”
"It sounds like the dean thinks those people in your academy seem to be very promising." Master Bai laughed out loud, and the mockery was self-evident: "Dean, I know that you treat all the students in the academy equally, and you are the number one again. This is the first time I’ve personally been the student leader of the academy, and I wanted to make some achievements, but no matter how you carve rotten wood, it’s not as exquisite as jade.”
Tu Sufeng looked away from Helian Weiwei and the others, and said with a noncommittal smile: "That's not necessarily the case, the competition has not started yet, everything is unknown, and there may be unexpected results from Master Bai, so we still have a good look at the competition Bar."
After saying this, he turned his head away, not caring about Bai Jingwen's face.
Bai Jingwen snorted heavily, and didn't say anything, but thought disdainfully in his heart, what unexpected results could those trash from the poor courtyard have.
It's just to gather the number of people. It is estimated that they can't even beat the level of the good courtyard, so they stop cooking.
If you want him to say it, the courtyard of Haoyuan should be cancelled.
Their Taibai Academy has hundreds of years of history, let alone Zhanlong Empire, even the entire Chinese mainland, they can also stand in a corner.
It is because they have the talents of the entire Zhanlong Empire to win the world.
And those ordinary people without any qualifications in the poor school are simply here to lower the school's grades.
Bai Jingwen lowered his head and took another sip of tea. If the poor courtyard fails to achieve any results this time, the elders of the family will have an excuse to propose to the emperor to cancel the courtyard.
Thinking of this, he felt very comfortable again, and leaned back with his hands in front of him, as if he was waiting to see how the poor school lost.
The students didn't know what the masters were thinking. The students in each courtyard stood in the same team and listened to the Master announce the rules of the competition.
The competition is in the order from low to high. Today's match is poor vs. good vs. good vs. excellent.
The competition is divided into two sessions, and whoever wants to watch one can go to which one to watch in order.
The content of each competition is drawn up by a dedicated master in charge.
In the first two rounds, the masters were the referees, and when it comes to the finals, the masters will judge in person.
The most popular one is Master Tutian. All the students want to take this opportunity to talk to Master Tutian and ask for their own martial arts.
Helpless, Master Tutian sat too far away, except for the finals to see him, the rest of the students could only look at the referee seat from a distance.
The competition system must be good, and the students quickly moved to the two venues.
Compared with the venue of the Liangyuan vs. Youyuan.
The meeting place between the poor courtyard and the good courtyard was not very lively.
But there are still twenty or thirty people who come to see the competition, almost all of them are from bad schools, and there are very few good schools, because they don't pay attention to this competition against bad schools at all, and they have that time to watch For this competition, it's better to go to another venue first to see the strength of the good courtyard, and then provide some useful information to the contestants in your own courtyard!
"The first match, the divination match, lasts for half an hour!"
The old and deep voice of the master came.
As the team leader, Helian Weiwei was lying on the wooden table to catch her afternoon nap, her long maroon curly hair was restlessly raised, and there was a bit of casualness in her laziness.
Nangong Lie pursed his lips and smiled evilly, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly bent towards the ladies watching the game, occasionally blinking his left eye, causing countless girls to blush.
Compared with these two people, Baili Jiajue is really normal!
only……
Can you not look so disgusted that the chair is not soft, not clean and not luxurious enough to be beaten!
The master looked very angry!
He clenched the name list in his hand abruptly, and shouted again: "The first round, the divination competition! Those students who haven't entered, please enter as soon as possible!"
"Your eyes are so beautiful, maybe after I finish the test, we can go to the business school together? Huh?" Nangong Lie turned on the phone and didn't play anymore, maybe because he lost the sacred identity of a genius priest, He is so unscrupulous.
This made the girl who watched the game closest to him lower her eyes shyly, she didn't dare to raise her eyes, and she responded with a sticky voice: "Okay."
Tear!
The list in Master's hand is completely shattered!