"This is the gymnasium of Nanhe No. 2 Middle School."
"The scene has been sealed off! Local reporters are strictly prohibited from entering! Because a shocking scandal occurred in Nanhe No. 2 Middle School!"
"Last year, Fang Weitong, a famous figure from Nanhe No. 2 Middle School, actually defected from the Legacy Academy."
"As punishment, Heritage Academy has only given Nanhe City No. 2 Middle School one spot to be selected this year."
Lin Huahua is wrapping a small camera in her coat and broadcasting live on a popular live broadcast platform.
Because it is his newly created anchor account, he is usually busy with work and has little interaction, so the number of viewers is not large. So far, there are only about a hundred people.
…
"Nanhe City? Where is it? Why haven't you heard of it?"
"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either."
"Hey, this anchor's program is getting more and more boring, and he has lost his followers."
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Lin Huahua looked at the declining number of fans in the live broadcast room, gritted her teeth, did not give up, and continued to broadcast live.
"Is that the female teacher from the Relic Academy? The girl with black silk stockings and queen glasses is my favorite."
"It is said that the teachers at the Relic Academy are all masters among the cultivators."
"It seems that an unknown high school can attract a teacher from the Relic Academy to personally supervise the school. It seems to be quite a story."
The number of people in the live broadcast room was finally fixed at 55 people.
Although most of them stayed because of the female teacher Chen Wenxi, Lin Huahua was secretly relieved.
Well... at least there are still people watching.
As the live broadcast progressed, Principal Wang Guojun began to introduce Xia Tian.
"You actually reserved the only spot for your granddaughter? Isn't this principal so shameless?"
"What are you doing? It's this kind of routine again! It's nepotism and self-interest. Don't watch it anymore!"
"It's so boring. I'll go watch TV."
The number of fans dropped again, and in an instant it fell below the 30-person mark.
Lin Huahua looked ugly. This kind of old-fashioned and tacky live broadcast plot is indeed too easy to lose fans.
"Small cities are full of routines, and everything is inseparable from guanxi!"
Lin Huahua cursed secretly, and he was already considering whether to continue this dead-end live broadcast.
Suddenly, the mute button seemed to be pressed in the gym.
The surrounding stands gradually became quiet.
Lin Huahua was also startled.
After hearing the last few words of Principal Wang Guojun, Lin Huahua's expression froze.
"The following is arrogance..."
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized something. His body could not help but tremble slightly due to excitement, and his eyes were a little moist. "Big news, this is definitely big news! No, it is breaking news!"
At this time, the live broadcast room was also in an uproar.
"'The following is a challenge'? What does this mean? Can anyone explain it?"
"Did I hear you correctly? The principal of an ordinary high school in an ordinary city wants to challenge the Legacy Academy? Are you crazy?"
"What a shocking turn of events! This live broadcast is going to be a hit! I'll get some girls to watch it!"
"Awesome. Fortunately, it was stuck just now and I didn't have time to log out."
When Lin Huahua looked at the live broadcast room again, confusion and ecstasy appeared on his face.
In just a few minutes, the number of fans in the live broadcast room had skyrocketed more than thirty times to more than a thousand, and it was still growing at an alarming rate.
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On the rostrum, Chen Wenxi looked deeply at Xia Tian.
Then she turned to Wang Guojun: "You passed on all your telekinesis to her and made her a first-level telepathic practitioner? But do you think she, a high school student with telekinesis but no skills, has a chance of winning three games in a row?
Official student of Mingyijing Academy?"
Wang Guojun was startled: "Win three people in a row? Isn't it one-on-one?"
Chen Wenxi said calmly: "Since you have chosen to take on the challenge of 'beyond arrogance', you should know that 'below arrogance' itself means extremely unfair. This time, there are a total of three students sent by Zhonglu College to your high school to perform the task.
, and they all broke through and became mind cultivators last year. Since you choose to challenge, you must challenge all three of them, one event per person. Of course, I will ask the college for instructions on the specific format of the competition."
Chen Wenxi's slightly hoarse magnetic voice spread through the microphone and spread throughout the audience.
The teachers and students of No. 2 Middle School, including the members of the training team, who had just ignited their hopes, their eyes dimmed.
From what the female teacher at the college said, Xia Tian had just become a practitioner, and the person she was challenging had been on this path for at least one more year, so the chance of winning was already very slim.
Not to mention the need to challenge all three students, this is a sure-fire situation.
There was a trace of hesitation on Wang Guojun's face.
The reason why he considered asking his granddaughter to take on the challenge of "below" was because he planned to take advantage of the competition items.
There are three items, telepathy, induction and mood challenge. If he can choose the last mood test, Xia Tian still has a chance of winning.
But after listening to Chen Wenxi's words, Wang Guojun understood that he had not thoroughly studied the essence of this challenge.
The essence is...it is impossible for the challenging party to win.
Since it was a losing situation, he would not be so stubborn and pedantic that he would delay his granddaughter's future for the sake of something impossible.
Wang Guojun looked at Xia Tiantian: "Tiantian, why not... forget it."
Xia Tian's face looked slightly pale, but perseverance and determination flashed in his eyes: "I must complete the 'following arrogance'."
"Even if I can't enter the Relic Academy, I am already a mind cultivator."
"But if I give up now, my seniors will miss this year and have no chance again. It's not fair to them."
On one side of the stands, the parents of the members of the previous training team who had previously aggressively accused Wang Guojun now looked ashamed.
As he spoke, a stream of thought force was released from Xia Tiantian's thought area.
The power of thought turned into breath, stirring the surrounding light, airflow and sound, condensing into a group of light that was visible to the naked eye like a storm, suspended above Xia Tian's head.
"day by day!"
Wang Guojun's expression changed slightly, of course he knew what the light meant.
In the past few days, the focus of Xia Tian's training is [Light of Breathing].
[The light of mindfulness] has the effect of improving and consolidating the state of mind. At the same time, it also represents the indomitable spirit of the mindfulness practitioner. Once released, there will be no turning back.
Chen Wenxi sighed: "You have great ambitions, but you are blocking the road with your hands. Now that you have decided, let's start the challenge..."
At this time, another young voice sounded from among the training team members, "Wait a minute."
A sneer flashed in Chen Wenxi's eyes.
Shi Qing in the VIP box had a complicated look on his face. When he heard Chen Wenxi's words, he knew it was bad and wanted to stop Zhou Yue with his eyes, but Zhou Yue didn't look at him at all.
Countless glances came from all directions, directed at the young man who walked out of the training team members.
Ming Xiaoyu moved his lips, as if he wanted to hold Zhou Yue, but in the end he didn't reach out.
Zhou Yue walked to Xia Tiantian, stood still, and said with a smile: "Count me in."
Chen Wenxi smiled and asked: "Classmate, are you sure? If you fail, neither of you will be qualified to enter the Relic Academy."
Zhou Yue met Chen Wenxi's gaze: "Aren't you just waiting for me to come out?"
Chen Wenxi's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking to herself that he had seen through my thoughts again, just like that day on the Nian Xiu Zhe, when he called my name without warning.
Xia Tian looked at Zhou Yue inexplicably and nodded.
"There are three opponents, and we will also offer three." Zhou Yue said, looking back at Ming Xiaoyu, twitching his fingers, "Xiao Ming, stop hiding."
"I knew it."
Ming Xiaoyu had no time to dodge and looked at Zhou Yue who was hooking his hand. He walked out helplessly and came to Zhou Yue's side, "Zhou Yue, you are cheating on me."
Zhou Yue said in a contemptuous tone: "Are you afraid?"
Ming Xiaoyu said "cut": "I just don't want to reveal my identity and someone finds me here."
"There is no live broadcast today. I think you are just afraid."
"I don't!"
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Most parents don't know Zhou Yue and Ming Xiaoyu, and many people have begun to ask who those two bold players are.
Soon they got the answer from the surrounding adoring students of Nanhe No. 2 Middle School.
That was a talented player who suddenly emerged a month ago. Together with Xia Tian, he was the leader of the Nanhe City No. 2 Middle School training team, Zhou Yue from Class 7, Grade 3.
The person Zhou Yue called out was the somewhat mysterious transfer student Ming Xiaoyu.
Some parents also expressed concern, "But the other party is a nian cultivator. It seems a little irrational for them to go out so recklessly."
In the VIP box, Director Ren of the Municipal Biological Survey Bureau was making introductions to the big shots next to him.
"That young man is Zhou Yue who I mentioned to my senior brother before. He comes from a family of Nian cultivators."
The big shot raised his eyebrows: "Oh? The young mind cultivator you mentioned who likes to go out at night and use violence to fight against evil in the city? He is young, but he controls a team of mind cultivators with amazing backgrounds...