Chapter 322 New Candidate

"Do you think I should agree?"

Before the Hundred Schools Tournament began, students from each school had trained for the events they were participating in, so they were familiar with the events they were going to participate in.

But now five of the main players among the freshmen in the school flag simulation competition were injured. Although two substitutes could play, three more people were needed.

Although the referee committee agreed to find three people at random within the school, these three people had not trained in advance. How could this be fair?

So, Bei Ming Zhiyao asked this question.

Zhong Gongze naturally knew that this was unfair, but within the fair scope of not destroying the rules of the Hundred Schools Tournament, this was the best way.

However, before he could say anything, Bei Ming Zhiyao said again: "The reason you said this is nothing more than not wanting to destroy the fairness of the Hundred Schools Tournament, but this kind of thing happened one after another. Is it fair to our school?"

"You swear that there is no one in the referee committee to sabotage it, but someone jumps out to sabotage it again and again. Is this the efficiency of your referee committee?"

"Bei Ming, this incident may not be man-made sabotage..." A senior member of the referee committee couldn't help but said.

"Shut up!" Zhong Gongze said in a low voice.

"Hehe." Bei Ming Zhiyao sneered: "You want to say it's an accident? The Hundred Schools Tournament has been held for 50 times. The accidents in previous sessions are not as many as this year, and the victims are all from our school. You say it's an accident?"

"Bei Ming, we don't mean that." Zhong Gongze said quickly: "Don't think too much."

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked indifferent. She was indeed a little excited. The three consecutive championships in the Hundred Schools Tournament were very important to her, but such things happened one after another. It would be strange if she could be calm.

"I know this method is not perfect, so I'm sorry to your school, but this method is also the best way to solve the current problem..." Zhong Gongze tried to keep his voice calm and conceal the embarrassment.

The referee committee under his chairmanship had accidents one after another. When the Hundred Schools Tournament was over, he would definitely be punished...

"Beiming, you don't want to give up this competition so easily, do you?"

"Mr. Zhong." Su Yian walked to Beiming Zhiyao's side: "No need to say such threatening words, we just agree."

Zhong Gongze glanced at Su Yian, then at Beiming Zhiyao. He knew that Beiming Zhiyao had the final say.

"When does the competition start?" Beiming Zhiyao asked expressionlessly.

"One thirty in the afternoon." Zhong Gongze said quickly.

"You can go now. It's better to clean up your referee committee again."

Zhong Gongze nodded, then looked at Su Yian: "Student Su Yian, about cracking Li Heer's teleportation magic..."

"What crack?" Su Yian looked at him: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I crack it?"

Zhong Gongze's mouth twitched, looking at Su Yian pretending to know, he could only suppress his anger and put on a far-fetched smile: "You also know that this magic is for the country..."

"I didn't crack it, really." Su Yian interrupted Zhong Gongze's voice directly, with a serious face.

"Think about it." Zhong Gongze also knew that it was useless to entangle, and turned away after saying this.

"President, what about the selection of the competition?" Situ Yue asked: "How to select three people in three hours?"

Beiming Zhiyao turned around, looked at everyone, and smiled: "The two substitutes will play, and you can choose the remaining three."

The last sentence was said to Su Yian.

Su Yian's expression did not change, as if she had known Bei Ming Zhiyao would say that.

"The two substitutes..." Zhao Shiran looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao: "Wen Renyu and Cai Chao are indeed good substitutes, but it's a bit difficult to choose the remaining three people on the spot."

"I count as one." Su Yian said lightly.

"You want to play?" Situ Yue opened her eyes wide: "Are you sure?"

"What else?" Su Yian glanced at her: "Don't you trust me?"

"No, no, of course I trust your strength, but it's a bit unexpected that a lazy person like you would take the initiative to play..." Situ Yue said.

"What about the remaining two?" Zhao Shiran looked at Su Yian, and what he valued was the continuation of the game.

"Fang Buyu, the monitor of Class 3, and Murong Lingxi, the monitor of our class." Su Yian said directly without any hesitation.

Zhao Shiran frowned: "These two people... are not good?"

The talents of the students in Class 3 and Class 5 are not very good, and their strength may not even reach the intermediate level. How can they participate in the competition?

"Fang Buyu is at Intermediate Level 1, and so is Murong Lingxi." Su Yian said.

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned. Class 3 and Class 5 could actually reach Intermediate Level 1 after one semester. How is this possible?

Could it be that they are hiding their strengths like Su Yian?

"How strong are they?" Zhao Shiran asked after a pause.

"They won't let me down." Su Yian said calmly.

"What do you think, President?"

"I believe in my junior."

Zhao Shiran nodded: "Since you said so, let's do it."

...

Fang Buyu and Murong Lingxi came to the rest area of ​​Tianji Magic Academy with a confused look on their faces, and then heard Bei Ming Zhiyao's words to them to participate in the competition.

"We? Are you sure you want to do this?" Murong Lingxi asked.

"Although I didn't discuss it with you in advance, you can refuse if you don't want to play." Su Yian looked at the two and said.

Murong Lingxi fell silent, Fang Buyu looked at him: "Why choose us?"

"You won't let me down." Su Yian looked at Fang Buyu with a smile: "Besides, I know you better than others."

Fang Buyu rolled his eyes: "Then I refuse..."

"Okay, since you all have no objection, it's confirmed." Su Yian made the decision directly.

The people around him were immediately confused. Although Fang Buyu didn't finish speaking, he obviously wanted to refuse. He interrupted him directly. Is this okay?

Fang Buyu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Su Yian: "You son of a bitch, I said I want..."

"Class monitor Fang Buyu, you don't want your reputation to be ruined, do you?" Su Yian smiled slightly: "If it gets out that 'Fang Buyu is afraid of fighting and flees without fighting', your reputation in school will be very bad, can you still hold your head up?"

"You know best how good Situ Yue's literary talent is, she will definitely be able to describe your deeds vividly."

Threat!

Naked threat!

Zhao Shiran and others looked at Su Yian speechlessly, somewhat confused as to why he insisted on letting Fang Buyu play.

"I'm afraid of you, I'll play, okay." Fang Buyu surrendered.

"That's good, but class monitor Fang, don't hide your weakness on purpose, otherwise I will still threaten you." Su Yian smiled playfully.

"You son of a bitch, you're so cruel!"

"Class monitor Murong won't refuse, right?" Su Yian looked at Murong Lingxi.

Murong Lingxi looked directly at Su Yian: "Okay."

"Okay, then report according to this list."

"After reporting, eat first, so you can go on stage after you are full."

Su Yian stretched lazily.

"Why did you choose these two people?"

On the way to the restaurant, Bei Ming Zhiyao asked softly.

There are still many people in the first grade class 1 and class 2 who can be selected, why choose Fang Buyu and Murong Lingxi?

Although their intermediate level 1 strength is surprising, what about combat experience? Murong Lingxi, who comes from the Murong family, may have it, but what about Fang Buyu?

Fang Buyu doesn't have any background, right? So he can't have the opportunity to practice actual combat. How can he play his skills in the simulated battle for the school flag?

She will not doubt Su Yian's decision, but just want to know the reason.

Su Yian smiled slightly: "They are not that simple."

"Zhiyao, just watch."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

...

1:30 pm

There were only contestants from Tianji Magic Academy and Wuya Magic Academy on the field, because the other schools had already completed the top 16 matches.

The quarterfinals started at three o'clock, so this point was just for Tianji Magic Academy to complete the single round-robin match within the group.

So before three o'clock, Tianji Magic Academy had to complete the matches with Wuya Magic Academy, Ruihe Magic Academy and Huanhai Magic Academy in turn.

"Su Yian."

Huangfu Tiange looked at the lineup of Tianji Magic Academy on the field, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Let me see how capable you are!"

On the side, Ouyang Yuanqing also became interested. Su Yian's appearance was much more interesting than other people's games, and he felt that Su Yian was his biggest enemy.

"Don't hold back on Su Yian. If you can seriously injure him, do it. I will bear the consequences." Shen Wenze gave orders expressionlessly.

"There is news. Except for Wen Renyu and Cai Chao who are substitutes, the others are decided temporarily by Tianji Magic Academy."

"Su Yian is the maintenance engineer of Tianji Magic Academy, Fang Buyu is from Class 3, Grade 1, and although Murong Lingxi is from the Murong family, she is from Class 5, Grade 1!"

"Really? Has Tianji Magic Academy given up? How dare they choose people like this?!"

"Su Yian is a maintenance engineer, obviously good at magic engineering, how dare he play?!"

"What do you mean by dare? Su Yian is the academic discipline director of our school, and his strength is beyond doubt!"

"What about the other two?"

"This..."

"It seems that your school is ready to give up this project. That's right, the main players are seriously injured and cannot participate in the competition. The temporary selection has no relevant competition experience, so they can only break the jar!"

"You are talking nonsense, you don't understand at all, don't express any opinions if you don't understand!"

"Haha, then let's wait and see, I want to see what outstanding performance your Tianji Magic Academy can have, don't make a fool of yourself!"

...

(To be continued)