Chapter 83 The upcoming freshman competition
The next day, after the martial arts practice, the Martial Artsman suddenly announced, "Dear students, you should all know the rules of the college. Every year, the college will have a lively competition, that is, the freshman competition. This is a large-scale competition for all students in the junior class. It is held in a personal way and eliminated the competition on the spot. I won't say much about the specific details. I will record them all. Take them back and watch them well, and prepare well. The competition will officially begin in three days. I don't want anyone among you to be absent!" As he said that, the Martial Artsman also glanced at the people below, but Zhong Wuhen always had an illusion that the Martial Artsman seemed to be looking at himself.
Zhong Wuhen returned to the dormitory with the paper competition rules. The dormitory trio also immediately understood what Zhong Wuhen saw in his hand, "Is the college competition coming?"
"How do you know?"
"Nonsense, as an old player who has participated for five years, do you think I don't know? Alright, prepare well, strive for the first five rounds, and then you can get the reward!"
At this time, Zhong Wuhen also looked at the rules on those pages. First of all, the number of participants was the total number of participants. There were 1,124 students in the junior class, and there were 214 students in previous students, and there were 124 students outside the Martial Arts Academy. The remaining were freshmen from five classes. However, although they were from other colleges, they still had to participate in the competition.
There is also the problem of the competition system. In a single knockout match, all players will participate, and then match, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated. Until the first place is decided, he is named the title of the new king, Zhong Wuhen doesn't like this kind of pretentious title, but he has no plans to play to the end.
Zhong Wuhenyou took a look at the reward. If you win five games in a row, you can choose a martial arts secret book on the first floor of the Library Pavilion. In addition to selecting secret book, you can get a yellow-level medium-grade true qi pill. If you win seven games in a row, you can win the True Qi pill at the top.
As for eight consecutive games, you can choose a martial arts secret book on the second floor of the Library Pavilion, which is a bit powerful, because the second floor of the Library Pavilion contains all yellow-level and above combat skills, and each book is very precious. However, if you can win eight consecutive games, it is almost the top ten. The first one is the yellow-level and the conditions for the second floor of the Library Pavilion. Of course, in addition to these rewards, there are also huge points rewards. Point rewards can be obtained as long as you win.
Winning in one game can get twenty points, two games are eighty, three games are one hundred and fifty, four games are two hundred and forty, five games are three hundred and forty, anyway, the more you win, the more points you will be rewarded, so everyone has put all their efforts in this big competition. After all, the points you have cultivated this year depend on today. If you can get a good ranking, you may not have to worry about points in the next few months.
After reading it, Zhong Wuhen threw the book into the storage space. However, when he entered, Zhong Wuhen took a look at the situation of the two pets. Xiaobai was already at level 22, and even the eagle was at level 15. The energy column was replenished from ten days at the beginning to now basically once every three days. The experience value of his beast trainer also reached level 9, which was not far from the upgrade. Perhaps the next time Xiaobai or Kato level was upgraded, he could be upgraded to level 10.
However, Zhong Wuhen doesn't care about these things now. He is thinking about dating. Yes, it's just a date. It's been two or three days since the last time he met Feng Ruoer. Zhong Wuhen has no chance to contact him again. Yesterday, he suddenly received a letter from a maid. However, this maid is not the Ying'er I've seen before, but another one. The handwriting on the letter is similar to the previous one. Zhong Wuhen didn't look closely, but knew that she asked her to go to Wanhua Lake to enjoy the flowers, just this afternoon.
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Time went back to yesterday, in the palace, Feng Ziling was still stunned when she was holding the pill. This pill was brought back by Feng Ruoer. Although Feng Ruoer didn't say anything, she was happy in Feng Ruoer's face. And when he saw the pill, Feng Ziling was stunned. She was naturally familiar with the Potian Pill because she had it herself, but the grade of her pills was not as high as this pill. By comparison, Feng Ziling came up with a very amazing fact, that is, this was a top-quality pill.
The frightened Feng Ziling immediately returned to her bedroom, stood by the window, and said to herself: "Who are you? How could you be able to get such a pill if you are just a waste who cannot practice? I am becoming more and more curious!"
The whole day of the second day, she had no news about Zhong Wuhen, which also made her extremely distressed, "What's going on with this guy? I just gave me such a precious elixir, and I don't pay attention to it anymore. Are you playing hard to get?" On the third day, Feng Ziling finally couldn't help it and wrote a letter, asking Zhong Wuhen to go to Wanhua Lake to enjoy the flowers. However, after she finished writing the letter, she tore off the letter and rewrite it. This time she imitated the handwriting of her ninth sister and wrote this letter, and then asked her maid to send it, waiting for tomorrow's meeting with anticipation.
At noon the next day, Zhong Wuhen set out from the academy and arrived at the place agreed on the letter. At the gate of Wanhuachi, after waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, Feng Ziling appeared, accompanied by a maid and a team of guards. As soon as the guard appeared, he guarded the gate. Feng Ziling also walked over and bowed to Zhong Wuhen, "Let Master Zhong wait for a long time!"
Because I didn't see Feng Ruoer appear, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhong Wuhen's eyes, and then when I thought of this person's identity, I nodded, "No, I just came here!"
"Then let's go in. I heard that the flowers in the thousands of flower pond are in full bloom. This is the first time I have come here today. I don't know if the thousands of flower pond is as magical as I heard it!" Feng Ziling also said with a smile.
Zhong Wuhen walked while walking, and then said, "Why did Princess Ziling change a maid today?"
Feng Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Young Master Zhong is actually paying attention to my maid. This is interesting, but Ruoer is a little uncomfortable today, so she didn't bring her out. You don't need to worry about it!" In fact, Feng Ruoer was feeling uncomfortable, it was obvious that she told Feng Ruoer.
However, the words fell into Zhong Wuhen's ears, which made him feel a little worried, "I feel uncomfortable, and I don't know if there is anything wrong."
"I also want to thank Mr. Zhong for the gift prepared for me that day. It's so precious!" Feng Ziling continued.
"It's nothing, just a pill, Princess Ziling doesn't have to pay too much attention." As they said that, they had already arrived at the Wanhua Pond, which was a sea of flowers with paths inside, used to enjoy flowers at all distances. When they entered here, they immediately smelled all kinds of fragrances of flowers, and even their mood seemed to be getting better.
As he walked, Zhong Wuhen suddenly heard the discussion of a man and a woman in front of him, "Hey, isn't that the fourth princess?"
The man looked here and whispered, "Yes, yes, I heard that she had already entered into a engagement with Zhao Lin from the Zhao family, why did she come to Wanhuachi with another man? It wouldn't be..." The man was pulled away by the woman before he finished speaking, because he was talking about royal affairs without authorization.
Feng Ziling, who heard the two people's conversation, was instantly bloodless. Before she came here, she was thinking about how to get this man. But now she suddenly realized that everything she did was meaningless, and a marriage contract locked herself firmly like a shackle.
Feng Ziling also looked at Zhong Wuhen, "Mr. Zhong, don't listen to them talking nonsense. Zhao Lin and I have no engagement at all. My father asked me to meet you, so how could we make an engagement for me? That engagement is actually my ninth sister!" As he said that, Feng Ziling was becoming more and more aggrieved.
Zhong Wuhen leaned against the railings of the pavilion and became a little interested, "Oh, let me tell you, what's wrong here?"
Feng Ziling started her own performance, "Actually, the engagement between Jiumei and Zhao Lin has been decided long ago, but she was not young at that time, so my father made this engagement under my name. Only the Zhao family and my father knew about this matter. Three months later, the engagement was formally engaged. At that time, everything was clear. Now Jiumei and Mr. Zhao are getting closer, but I am with such a name. However, I have been enduring it for so many years for Jiumei, and there are only three months left. But I really don't want Mr. Zhong, you misunderstand, so..."
Listening to Feng Ziling's words, Zhong Wuhen became even more angry. At least in his previous life, he had read many people with deceased novels. He had seen a lot of white lotus and scheming tricks in it. If it weren't for those, he might have been deceived today. Unfortunately, he heard this kind of thing more like the mouth of the person involved.
"So that's the case. Then I've been wronged by you all these years!" Zhong Wuhen smiled coldly, turned his head and looked at the sea of flowers. However, at this moment, it seemed that the entire sea of flowers had no longer had the same interest as before.
Feng Ziling's tears were about to flow down, "As long as you can understand, young master."
Zhong Wuhen was a little indifferent, but he still accompanied Feng Ziling to the sea of flowers. There was little communication between the two. It was basically Feng Ziling who was asking. Zhong Wuhen answered. At the gate, Feng Ziling smiled slightly, "I am telling my heart with the young master today. Ziling is very happy. Let's chat with us next day!"
Zhong Wuhen nodded, "The Princess Zi Ling will give me a call." Before Feng Zi Ling could speak, Zhong Wuhen turned around and left. After walking about ten steps, Zhong Wuhen's steps slowed down again and murmured in his mouth, "I don't know if Ruoer's body is really sick. Forget it, let's go and have a look!"
Chapter completed!