Chapter 322 Competition
Counselor's Office.
"You guys are awesome, you're really capable!"
Cao Qianqian's face was as gloomy as water: "Are you actually fighting in a group on campus... Did you learn martial arts just to be brave and aggressive, huh!?"
"Teacher, don't worry, we will act with discretion..."
Huang Lan must have let out some steam by now, and started to smile again: "I know the rules, I'll cover all their medical expenses!"
Fang Xian glanced at Huang Lan.
Could it be that this kid has the same attributes as Chai Jinguan and is a hidden rich second generation?
“Is this about medical expenses?”
In fact, Cao Qianqian didn't take it seriously. She had seen a lot of students fighting, and it would be abnormal if they didn't fight back.
But it’s just the first year of college, and if we don’t suppress it, how can we manage it in the future?
"Alright, alright."
At this time, the door was pushed open and Zhou He came in: "Teacher Cao, leave this to me."
"Yes, yes, please."
Cao Qianqian nodded and left quickly.
Her cultivation was still too low to suppress these troublemakers, so she had to find a ruthless person to deal with them.
Zhou He pulled out a chair and lay down carelessly, looking at Fang Xian, Ning Chen, and Wang Lei, and sneered: "You guys, this is a warning and punishment, do you accept it ?"
"How could this happen? What's the big deal?" Huang Lan exclaimed, "In our school, isn't it only when you fight ten times or cause harm that you get a warning?"
"Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? I said the rules have changed."
Zhou He folded his arms, his expression grim.
After all, he is a martial artist, and if he really wants to do this, the students will have no way to resist.
"Alright, Lao Zhou... just tell me what you want to say!"
Fang Xian scratched his ears, not frightened at all by Zhou He's 'gaze'.
"Well, it's just a fight, it's no big deal..." Zhou He's expression melted and he said with a smile: "It's just the recent Tianwu Hundred Schools Joint Examination, and our school team is short of people..."
"Isn't this a large-scale martial arts test? Why are there school teams?" Fang Xian asked puzzledly.
Wang Lei next to him immediately pulled his sleeve and whispered, "In addition to the unified examination and individual competition, each school must select a school team, which is considered to be the top students, to participate in group competitions, and there are live broadcasts. But as for our school, you know..."
"Oh, all the freshmen failed the first round of individual competitions, and the school team will be embarrassed if they go to the competition again!" Fang Xian nodded and understood immediately.
"Ahem... this is the situation."
Zhou He's face flushed: "The principal gave me this task, but the school team couldn't be put together... It just so happens that I have high hopes for you guys. As long as you agree to play, this matter will be written off!"
"Sure, isn't it just going to go on stage and embarrass myself? I'll go!"
Huang Lan agreed enthusiastically.
"You can't go, you'll be a substitute at most..." Zhou He replied dimly.
"So, if we get rewards from team battles , how do we divide them?" Fang Xian thought about it and asked the most crucial question.
"You still want to win the prize? You have to at least make it into the top 16. Those are reserved for second-rate universities... generally martial arts students with a strength of more than level 10..."
Zhou He waved his hands speechlessly: "If you can win the prize, the principal will have to support you, and the prizes will definitely be given to you. The school will also give you bonuses... No, I'm leaving it here, as long as you can get into the top 50, the school will give you rewards!"
"Sure enough, having low expectations also has its advantages. The surprises and rewards are doubled."
Fang Xian nodded secretly.
Although he is only an eighth-level martial artist currently, this kind of global competition will last for at least several months or half a year. Maybe he will be able to break through to the martial artist level while fighting.
"Then I'll go."
Fang Xian nodded. He had been planning to participate and get some rewards.
Wang Lei and Ning Chen looked at each other and sighed: "We will also participate..."
"Okay, a gentleman's word is as good as a whip!" Zhou He laughed: "The school team is a five-man team, plus three substitutes. I will find two more teammates for you. You should train hard and at least make it to the second round, so that it won't be so embarrassing!"
Walking out of the office door, Huang Lan was a heartless person and actually laughed again: "Haha... This time in the freshman competition, we will definitely let those third-rate universities know how powerful we, the Four Tigers of East Province, are."
Because there was really no one else, Zhou He actually let Huang Lan be a glorious... substitute!
Fang Xian and Ning Chen took a few steps back inconspicuously, revealing expressions that said, "I don't know this person" and "It has nothing to do with me."
Only Wang Lei was relatively steady. After thinking for a while, he said, "The Freshman Championship is not easy. The team battle adopts a round-robin mode, and everyone goes on stage one by one until the last person is gone... Therefore, the order is very important. When all the people are gathered, we'd better start joint training immediately. Well, it is also important to select the generals."
The so-called 'general' is the captain, the last person to appear, and is often the strongest.
When talking about this, Ning Chen looked at Fang Xian.
There was no way, among the short ones, the tallest one, Luo Yi, the 'Sixth Level Warrior', turned out to be the one with the most profound internal skills. He also knew that Luo Yi's skills were superb, and he had been defeated.
…
Three days later, in the school gymnasium.
Zhou He, wearing a coach's uniform, looked at the eight people in front of him and said, "Now I announce the roster of the school team: regular members Luo Yi, Wang Lei, Ning Chen, Tao Yuanyuan, Jiang Lei! Substitute members: Huang Lan, Luo Song, Jiang Tianfeng!"
"Now, I'll give you ten minutes to choose your own captain and general!"
After Zhou He finished speaking, he ran to the side to have a drink.
"I don't accept it. Why is Tao Yuanyuan a regular member of the team?"
Huang Lan glanced at Tao Yuanyuan, who was wearing thick glasses, and took the lead in attacking.
Tao Yuanyuan's expression remained unchanged. She walked to the Qi testing machine and input Qi.
"Ding, Qi index 58!"
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded.
"Just because I'm level five and you're only level four, if you keep saying that I'll beat you up!" Tao Yuanyuan seemed to have thought of the vengeance she had at the meeting at the beginning, and spoke very rudely.
"Okay, you're awesome."
Huang Lan shrank his head and stopped talking.
"Put the substitutes aside for now. We need to first select the captain, general, forward, second forward, core, and deputy general... During the team battle, the forward should go first, and his moves should be sharp and show momentum. The general should guard the gate last and be the strongest."
Wang Lei spoke.
"No need to choose, just take the test, whoever is the strongest will be the general."
Jiang Lei looks weak, but she is actually very strong. There are no delicate girls in this world.
She started the test without saying a word.
"Ding, Qi index 67!"
"He's also a level six?" Wang Lei glanced at Fang Xian, meaning that the two of us can't do it, so I have to rely on you.
Fang Xian was somewhat speechless. He came to the testing machine and input his true energy.
"Ding, Qi index 91!"
"puff!"
Zhou He, who seemed to be standing aside from the incident but whose ears were actually moving, immediately burst out laughing. He ignored the traces of drink on his body and came to Fang Xian: "Are you a martial artist of level nine?"
