The election in the Holy Martial Palace was interrupted, and the remaining things became much simpler; for Li Qing, this was Haotian's tacit approval of delegating power, giving him the power to select.
Of course, Li Sin enjoyed this kind of power; he accepted it happily, and immediately started a discussion with Nasus and Katzk when he returned to the dormitory.
Midway, a student asked Nasus to leave. It turned out that Wang Man had returned to the dormitory late at night.
After seeing Wang Man's arrival, Nasus was so happy that he was speechless and could not speak. Invisibly, there was a coercion radiating from Wang Man in all directions. The martial artist's battle energy barrier radiated at will. The distance between the two was relatively close.
Nasus raised his voice and resisted.
In an instant, Nasus's fighting spirit soared, forcing Wang Man to move forward. When the two met, they smiled at each other, hugged each other, and gave each other the most direct encouragement.
"Junior brother, why did you come?"
"It's not too late." Wang Man replied with a smile.
"It's not too late, but there are only five people in our college who can participate in the martial arts competition." Nasus was a little disappointed, but he was also happy for the place he had won, and asked curiously: "Junior brother, are you a first-level candidate?"
, how come you are so strong? How did you do it?"
"What? Are you sure?" Wang Man immediately felt that he had missed a great opportunity. Regarding Nasus' second question to him, Wang Man also expressed that he could not answer. He just replied depressedly: "The strength is not strong.
It’s just hard practice that has made such progress.”
Nasus licked his face, nodded dullly and said, "The three of us have decided. The remaining two are still in the discussion stage."
"Senior brother, I want to participate." Wang Man was eager to give it a try, as if he was just trying.
Nasus' expression was very rich, with joy and sorrow intertwined. He knew what Wang Man was thinking, and he just wanted to prove it to the girl from the Hall of Spiritual Arrows. Of course, for Wang Man himself, Jace could not escape his lesson.
!
"Senior brother?"
"Okay, let's wait until I get back to talk about the competition. I'm discussing it with the seniors." Nasus said anxiously, leaving Wang Man who was stunned and slammed the door.
When Nasus returned to the seniors' dormitory, he was greeted by a moment of apology from Li Qing and Katzik.
"Wang Man is back." Nasus spread his hands with a relaxed look on his face.
Li Qing looked at Katzik in surprise, and a trace of joy could be caught in the latter's eyes.
"Senior brother, I don't need to choose anyone. I will recommend him to Katzik." Nasus asked for instructions.
The total number of people in the Holy Martial Palace is only thirty-nine. The problem of selecting people is not a good job in the first place. The thing he faces is to offend a lot of people. When Li Qing heard that Nasus wanted to share the burden for him, he immediately sat up straight and tried to
Asked Kaczyk sexually: "What do you think?"
Power! It is always a wonderful thing. The people above want to share it, and the people below want to bear it, so a very simple result is achieved; the three of them coincide with each other.
When Nasus recommended Wang Man, it became a settlement. As for the candidate recommended by Katzke, he needed to make a decision after he returned.
The most unacceptable issue in the Shengwu Temple was successfully resolved by the three representatives; Haotian's unspeakable intentions were also reasonably alleviated.
However, compared to the competition for candidates in other schools, there is an atmosphere of incompatibility and even bad words.
In the Hall of Arrows, the men's and women's teams have always been at odds with each other. This time, the men's team has six representatives under Frank's selection, and the quota is a bit tight as a school can only select ten people to enter the final competition.
Such a result is bound to arouse dissatisfaction between the woman and the couple. The two sides are quarreling back and forth with each other. The woman is so shy that she can't stand it any longer, and for a moment she becomes even more tense.
The smell of gunpowder filled the entire Lingyun Pavilion, and Master Xujing arrived in time to avoid the threat of Xiao Qiang.
Zhanlong Hall is a place full of tragedy but full of courage; the boys here are not much different in strength, but they all have a heart that never stops fighting; in addition, at the welcome meeting, they saw the intimidation and handsomeness of the dragon-slaying warriors.
Behind the cool appearance, everyone was excited and wanted to fight for Zhan Long Tang.
But this has to be decided by Master Qingtian! The second person with the right to speak is Noxus. For a vain person like Master Qingtian, the candidates for the battle will naturally be associated with being handsome and elegant.
Master Qingtian is a bit unable to deal with the Zhanlong Hall, which has a very low appearance rate in the Appearance Association. It would be great if every student was as charming as Jiawen and Xin Zhao!
"Nock, you and Jackson should discuss it with each other. You can decide the specific personnel restrictions. As for how to choose, you can rest assured that I will leave it to you as a teacher."
Nok understands what Master Qingtian means best, but leaving such an embarrassing choice to Nok, the latter is the eternal sinner in the eyes of the students!
"Teacher, for such a big matter, this is related to the honor of our school. Should my mentor make the decision?" Nok said with a confused face and frustration.
"Master, I still have things to deal with. It's getting late. Hurry up and make a selection. Make a list and hand it over to the three referees tomorrow." Master Qingtian said as he quickened his pace and walked out of the palace dejectedly.
"This...this...Jackson, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Just watch and choose." Noxus immediately turned red, hunched over and walked out; he really didn't want to talk about Master Sunny's election method.
It's a bit too heavy-handed. Didn't you reveal Zhan Long Tang's old record four years ago? Only Thain can do it, and he was reluctantly allowed to become the handsome boy of Zhan Long Tang.
The people who made the decision were all gone, and Jackson didn't try to stay. He took the lead in selecting Panson and Thane, and of course Nok was the necessary candidate.
For his own future, Jackson also volunteered to write his own quota. In the end, most of the people in the hall were elected, and there was only one candidate left.
This annoyed Jess, who thought he was more handsome and knowledgeable than Pan An. He came forward to recommend himself three times but was rejected by Jackson on the grounds of lack of academic qualifications.
The purpose of Jess's coming to be a student was not to study. You can imagine the cynical mentality of a rich man. To put it bluntly, it was the same as the second-generation official's play-by-play.
"Senior Brother Jackson, please don't engage in malpractice for personal gain. I am very familiar with the purpose of selecting talents."
"Jace, please pay attention to the tone of your words. Don't think that because you are a nobleman of the First War Empire, I will condone you. Everything must be done according to the rank of the master. I think you have not made much progress in the past four years, so you don't want to lose it.
The quota for other students." Jackson's righteous statement immediately aroused cheers from most students in the hall. Even if it is only one quota, it means that they still have a glimmer of hope.
"Jackson, you..." Jace said, knowing that he had become cannon fodder, and immediately left to find Noxus.
The relationship between Noxus' status in the empire and the figure behind Jace was quickly determined; when only one person was left, Nok appeared and loudly announced the final candidate in his mind. Jace had
Qualified to participate!
While Jace was cheering for joy, he accidentally missed the murderous intent in the corner of Jackson's eyes.
Among the four major schools, the most stable one should be the Magic School; it can be said with certainty that in the public’s subconscious mind, the Magic School is the strongest and has the greatest influence. Let’s not talk about the many strong people in it. Most of them have prominent status and it seems that they are not needed.
After too many competitions, there will be enough masters to automatically occupy it.
When the four great instructors handed in their quota lists in the council hall, the dean glanced at them lightly and handed them to Jiawen, who was sitting next to him.
The quotas were revealed one by one in front of the three warriors, and the personnel information clearly appeared in front of them.
Katarina, Princess of the First War Empire, fourth-level mage, weapon black water double blade, note: melee mage.
Leona, the first warrior of the Empire, fourth-level senior mage, Sun Sword and Shield, note: melee mage.
Ai Xi, a descendant of the Judgment Land family, has no bad information; a quasi-fourth-level archer.
Sarah Doom, the daughter of the cabinet elder of the Zongheng Empire, is a fourth-level senior archer.
Orianna is a member of the Zongheng Empire and a fourth-level magician who refines weapons.
…
Just having such an outstanding family or a prominent background is enough to keep Jiawen entertained for a while, and there is no need to say anything about Xin Zhao and Kyle around him.
Jiawen was cautious, and suddenly his face froze as he smiled happily.
Wang Man, Arenas, the place of judgment, unknown identity, unknown ability, first-level martial artist.
Nasus, whose identity is unknown and his abilities are unknown, is a third-level advanced martial artist.
"Wang Man." Jiawen said to himself silently, thinking for a long time that he did not remember such a number one person. As for Nasus, Jiawen had met him several times and was not very unfamiliar with him.
"Uncle Haotian, I would like to ask, is this Wang Man the academy he came to four years ago?" Jiawen asked suddenly, which immediately attracted the attention of Xin Zhao and Kyle. Both of them had a premonition that Jiawen had noticed.
What a clue.
Haotian frowned, turned around and said lightly: "Yes, I chose him back then. That child has a kind heart and good conduct."
He was of good character. Haotian emphasized the words, as if reminding Jiawen that the subsequent conversation would not be of much significance. In fact, Haotian knew a lot about Wang Man's identity.
"Uncle Master, can you let this disciple meet this Wang Man? Are you sure he is from Arenas Village?" Jiawen asked.
Arenas! Xin Zhao and Kyle stood up suddenly. They were both startled. They were about to speak when Jiawen reached out to stop them.
Xin Zhao and Kyle saw each other and sat back excitedly.