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Chapter 178: Iron-blooded brother-killing! (8)
"How many of you!" Li Sifang raised his palms, "Xiao Yao is our apprentice, you gentlemen, can you please stop arguing!"
"That's right!" Yu Mo also said in agreement from the back row, "Xiao Yao, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you lose. After one year, I guarantee that you will be the most outstanding student in the front yard!"
Qin Se got up and said, "It doesn't matter if you lose, Xiao Yao won't lose!"
"Gentlemen!" Xiao Yao couldn't help it anymore and raised his voice to stop the quarrel among them. "Don't worry, everyone, since Xiao Yao is a student of the Qin, Qi, Calligraphy, Painting and Tea Department, he will definitely do his best to
I'm here to help five gentlemen win the jackpot!"
"That's pretty much it!" The five people had a rare tacit understanding.
Xiao Yao shook his head and smiled helplessly, but there was warmth deep in his heart.
Even though several people had different expressions and different opinions, she understood her thoughts.
"In this case, students should prepare first!" Xiao Yao turned around to leave, but his sleeve was pulled by someone.
Without leaving a trace, he took out the medicine bag Lu Fei gave her from her sleeve. Qiu Shuichang's expression was still cold, "Don't play tricks on Qianqiu Stage, the dean doesn't like it!"
Smiling at her, Xiao Yao nodded solemnly, turned around and walked among the students.
At this time, an older gentleman also walked up the steps to the Qianqiao Platform, cleared his throat and spoke loudly.
"Everyone, as usual, today is the day of the Qianqiu Conference. There are a total of sixteen students who have signed up to participate this year, including fourteen from the Sword and Calligraphy Department, two from the Calligraphy and Calligraphy Department, one from the Qin and Calligraphy Department, and one from the Painting and Calligraphy Department.
There is one person in the chess team and one person in the tea team!"
"Sir, there are not twenty people in this calculation, how can there be only sixteen people!" someone in the audience asked curiously.
"That's because there is a student among them, a fellow practitioner from the Five Departments of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting and Tea. In addition, the dean has temporarily decided to set up two Qianqiu Tokens this year, so the two students who win in the end will have the opportunity to get the Qianqiu Tokens!"
The gentleman raised his eyebrows in displeasure, obviously a little angry that the other party interrupted him, "Next, I will announce the rules of the competition. The lottery system will be adopted as in previous years. The final winner will be the owner of the Qianqiu Order. In addition, on the stage,
You are not allowed to use hidden weapons or poisons, nor are you allowed to use armor or weapons with Yuan Dan or talismans, and you are not allowed to use mysterious beasts to help the competition, otherwise..."
Looking around the scene coldly, the old gentleman took a deep breath and uttered a domineering word, "Get out!"
The Academy Rolling Word Judgment is back!
"Of course, even in a competition, you will inevitably get injured!" The old man's voice was gentle, "In order to prevent this from happening, if one side of the competition admits defeat and begs for mercy, then the other side must not take action again, otherwise... get out! Now
, please participate in the competition in front of the bucket to draw lots!"
While the students were going to draw lots, Mr. Han Ren from the Sword and Character Department also came over, sat down in an empty seat in the stands, and gave Qiu Shuichang and others a fist, "Uncle Li, senior brothers and sisters, you don't have any students this year."
Let’s compete?!”
"Who said that!" Li Sifang immediately said with a smile, "This year, each of us has a student participating!"
"Oh?!" Han Ren showed a look of surprise, "Really? I hope they didn't lose in the preliminary round!"
"You don't have to be proud, Broken Blade!" Qiu Shuichang snorted coldly, "This year's Qianqiu Order, you students of the Swordsmanship Department have absolutely no hope!"
"You are all defeated by me, how can you still teach a victorious student?!" Han Ren smiled proudly, "The way of knowing is not good at attacking. In a competition like this, a warrior will always stand out.
at last!"
"Ha..." Qiu Shuichang sneered, "Junior Brother Han, have you forgotten how you lost in front of Senior Brother back then?!"