Chapter 160 The Competition of Virtue

It was at this time that a group of young people happened to see the guards coming over there, and an ordinary-looking young man behind them.

"Master Bian, the city lord asked me to bring this team member to join you."

After walking to the edge of the water and leaving these words, the guard left.

Then, all the team members looked at Su Qiubai with wide eyes, and without exception they were all angry.

The old driver was a little confused.

This is wrong! When we meet for the first time, shouldn't we shake hands in a friendly way and then cultivate feelings?

"Are you the chef?"

Taking a step forward, Bian Shui asked directly.

As he spoke, the team members behind him followed closely, ready to take action if they disagreed.

"Yes, I'm the chef... Hello!"

Nodding, the old driver gave a stiff greeting.

As a result, Bian Shui asked.

"What are your abilities? Is Shuping good enough? Do you know who this team is? Let me tell you, if you are holding us back, quit immediately!"

Without hesitation, Bian Shui directly said what he had discussed before.

After finishing speaking, the team members behind them all puffed up their chests proudly, and everyone looked very proud.

After all, they have become a member of this team and already represent talents and abilities that far exceed others.

Su Qiubai was a little confused as to what these people were doing, so he nodded again, "The level is... not bad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Shui's expression changed.

"It's okay! Do you know what kind of competition this is? The elite selection competition. If you are of the same level, how can you represent Temple City! This is the honor of Temple City..."

Then, just like that, Su Qiubai listened with wide eyes as Bian Shui talked nonsense for more than a minute.

The basic core content is to tell Su Qiubai that he has no strength to match this team at all, and it is best to quit on his own!

"Understood? Tell me your decision."

Although it was the first time they met, Bian Shui didn't feel anything strong about Su Qiubai, so he didn't hesitate to ask questions now.

It was obvious that none of these team members liked him very much, but Su Qiubai was too lazy to explain.

So, I just shook my head slightly.

Immediately, Bian Shui gritted his teeth, but Su Qiubai was arranged by the city lord Bian Liangji, and he was unwilling to withdraw voluntarily. If he did it, he would definitely not be able to explain it.

So after giving Su Qiubai one final hard look, Bian Shui issued a final warning.

"Okay, since it's your decision, don't regret it! If you hindered our team during the game, then leave by yourself, otherwise I won't be polite!"

Following Bian Shui, others looked at Su Qiubai with wide eyes, the rejection clearly visible in their eyes.

Shrugging indifferently, the old driver nodded, not bothering to say anything more to these people.

Then, the team was finally assembled and ready to begin preparations!

The bells in my ears became more and more urgent. After all the teams gathered at the venue, the number and number of participating teams were finally counted.

Five hundred teams and five thousand people participated!

This is an unprecedented scale and an unprecedented scene!

Even Situ Xing and Li Tianci, who were sitting at the judges' table, were a little surprised when they heard this number!

Although they had never watched the elite trials in the past, they had paid attention to them. Basically, four thousand people would be enough to survive.

But this time... there were actually five thousand people!

What kind of concept is this? Maybe even those small cities have sent representative teams here.

When everyone entered the room, Situ Xing stood up and walked to the front microphone.

Originally, An Yanghua should have done this. After all, he was the messenger for this competition, but now that Situ Xing is here, there is no need for him.

Looking at the dark crowd below, Situ Xing spoke.

"I announce that the elite selection competition will now begin...the first event, Germany!"

As Situ Xing finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire square became inexplicably solemn.

Su Qiubai was inexplicably nervous. Until now, he didn't know how the first item would be compared or what it would be about.

You must know that his goal is to win the championship. If he is eliminated in the first event, it will be completely over!

"Dear contestants, please note that you all have an electronic answer board in your hands now. There are six rounds of answering questions! Someone will be eliminated in each round of answering questions. In the end, the system will leave a hundred people who will compete on the stage!"

Listening to these words, holding the electronic board in his hand, the old driver's heart was shattered!

Why the hell are you still answering questions? What question to answer?

Even though he has discovered from previous experiences that this world is inextricably linked to the earth, especially that Chinese culture seems to have an inexplicable influence, the problem is... he is really confused now!

What does this answer mean? Could there be some history of this world that requires him to give an answer?

Wouldn’t that mean he’s dead?

When he was thinking this, An Yanghua's voice sounded from above.

It was Situ Xing who announced the start of the conference before, but the rest of the rules were left to An Yanghua.

"After each round of answering questions, the system will rate everyone, and the results will be displayed on the big screen!"

As he spoke, everyone looked at the big screen standing in the center of the square. Many people had been talking about this screen before, but they didn't expect it to have this function.

"Okay, let's start answering the questions now, everyone please keep quiet!"

As Anyang Hua finished speaking, the sound in the entire square became much quieter.

Then, Su Qiubai stared nervously at the answer board in his hand, only to see a picture and a line of small words appear on it.

In the picture, two ancient people are saying goodbye. The sky seems to be windy and snowy.

It's an inexplicable picture, but after seeing the words clearly, the old driver looked confused...

At this moment, people in the audience were very excited after hearing that the game had started!

"Did you see it? That's Mobei. I heard that he was first-class in all four tests!"

"I know, so does Li Youting over there! The same goes for her!"

"Then who do you think is better among them? I'm more optimistic about Li Youting in terms of virtue. After all, she has higher knowledge and knowledge. Poetry...but this is the most important thing!"

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Mobei's poems... were praised by many people!"

…

That’s right, poetry!

This is the first event of the Elite Selection!

Competition has been like this in Heifeng Port for countless years, and poetry writing has long been a necessary talent for a qualified talent!

Moreover, the popular poetry style in this world is Chinese ancient poetry!

So after Su Qiubai saw clearly the requirements on the line, he already understood what the so-called virtue meant!

"Are you stupid? Can't you even understand the question? I'll say it again, if it drags down Temple City, get out immediately!"

Bian Shui looked up and immediately saw the stunned Su Qiubai next to him, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, have you never seen poetry? Let alone composed poetry?"

Following Bian Shui, another team member spoke up.

All of them had agreed before that they must find a way to drive Su Qiubai out of the team. After all, this game was too crucial for Temple City.

They were like this here, and in the VIP seats on the other side, many people were also thinking about the picture and talking to each other.

"City Lord Situ, do you think a first-class poem will be born?"

Kong Yue leaned on the chair and asked Situ Xing with interest.

"Not sure, but I believe in Mobei's strength, and Li Youting's level is also very good..."

What Situ Xing said was very pertinent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Lin started laughing.

"I don't know about others, but our team... will definitely produce first-rate poems!"

Seeing how confident they were, the two city lords couldn't say anything, but in their hearts they hoped that someone could give Heifeng Port a shout-out.

The city lords of the medium-sized cities sitting below, such as Bian Liangji and others, are also hoping that the teams in their own cities can perform well.

So at this moment, it can be said that everyone has their own expectations.

But Su Qiubai was not in the mood to think about this. He was just wondering why the so-called first item was actually writing poetry?

Then, under the disdainful eyes of the people around him, he felt a little weird in his heart, and then slowly wrote four lines of poetry on the answer board.

"Thousands of miles away, the yellow clouds are shining brightly, the north wind is blowing the wild geese, and the snow is falling. Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing anyone. No one in the world doesn't know you!"