Chapter 1300 The Two Presidents Quarrel over Zhang Xing
After being shocked, all the big guys regained their composure.
After all, it was just a seventh-level pill, which could not move these nine-star venerable-level bigwigs.
Zhang Bufan still squinted his eyes, and on the surface he did not seem to have any emotional fluctuations.
But he felt bad in his heart.
Zhang Xing was too dazzling, and he was jealous!
Originally, the most dazzling star should have been him, but now it was gradually taken away by Zhang Xing.
Alchemy and array formation were not his strengths.
His main major was martial arts.
Although he could not win the first place in this competition, he would also shine.
Zhang Xing... I hope you can make the right choice.
Zhang Bufan quickly calmed down his mood, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.
Zhang Xuan next to him nodded secretly, showing an approving look.
Bufan was too smooth, so it would be good to let Zhang Xing put some pressure on him...
Just as the sky was about to darken, the results of the array competition were transmitted back.
Wei Junlin did not listen to the report of his subordinates, and took the report card.
He looked at the name of the first place.
"Haha... Zhang Xing, you really didn't let me down!"
He looked at Su Changhe proudly and stuffed the report card into his subordinate's arms.
"Read it!"
The subordinate was stunned, but immediately understood the president's intention.
This is the rhythm of showing off!
"Report to the president, seniors!"
"The second round of eliminations in the formation competition is over, and the qualifiers... 16 people."
"First place..."
"Wait! Isn't there a quota of 20 people? How come there are four less?"
Just when he said this, he was interrupted by a big boss.
"Senior, it's like this, everyone in the same team as Zhang Xing surrendered and handed over the magic crystal."
"Therefore..."
"Okay, continue!"
The big boss who spoke waved his hand and said impatiently.
"First place Zhang Xing won 49 magic crystals."
"Second place..."
After the 16 qualified players were read out, several big bosses looked unhappy.
Because among those eliminated by Zhang Xing were children of their family.
The benefits should be shared equally, and everyone should take advantage of it. But you are eating alone. This is intolerable.
Invisibly, Zhang Xing offended the two big bosses again.
"Well! Not bad!"
Wei Junlin began to give a speech.
He looked at Su Changhe with pride.
"From the time Zhang Xing took to break the formation, he only took less than half an hour."
"It shows that he has reached a very familiar state with various formations."
"..."
In short, what he meant was that Zhang Xing's formation talent was a little bit stronger than refining medicine.
Therefore, Zhang Xing should join the Formation Master Guild.
And inherit the position of future president.
And Su Changhe certainly can't fall behind.
So the two quarreled again.
The other big bosses didn't persuade them. Now it's time to eat. You guys fight.
In a blink of an eye, the other big bosses left, leaving only Su Changhe and Wei Junlin still quarreling tirelessly.
Zhang Xing didn't know that the two presidents had already chosen him and wanted to pass the position of the next president to him.
Of course, even if he knew, he couldn't agree.
He wouldn't stop for anyone.
But how could others know his ambitions.
Zhang Bufan entered a restaurant and sat opposite Zhang Xing.
"Won't you treat me to a drink?"
Zhang Xing shook his head: "No!"
"Oh? Why?" Zhang Bufan asked curiously.
"Because I don't drink." Zhang Xing said.
"Then treat me to a meal?" Zhang Bufan continued.
"No!" Zhang Xing said indifferently.
"Don't give me any face? Zhang Bufan looked arrogant.
"In my eyes, you have no face." Zhang Xing continued indifferently.