Vol 3 Chapter 315: Start

"Don't participate?"
After listening to the explanation of winning, Zhou Bai gradually came to understand.
He secretly said, "It's probably like not going back to China after studying abroad?"
But he frowned again quickly: "But Mingyue Xianren, why not let him participate in the four school contest? Isn't Mingyue Xianren supporting Sanqing Daozong?"
Winning: "The series of immortals represented by Taishang Tianzun have always been more supportive of human monks. They have been trying to help human monks to break through and recruit human geniuses, hoping to add new ascendants and new immortals."
"But in recent years, with the increasing distortion of the heavens, more and more immortals believe that the road of ascension has been forever severed, which is also conceivable."
"Don't let Meng Ruocun participate in the Four Schools Competition this time. I am afraid that the Fairies have new ideas about the results of the Four Schools Competition this time."
"New ideas?" Zhou Bai looked at Winning and said, "This time the big four competition, does it have any meaning I don't know?"
Winning the message: "I haven't told you yet because of your temporary retreat. This time, the Four Schools contest, the Fourth Avenue School did their best, because this is a horn of human Jedi's counterattack, related to heavenly spirit The battle for luck ... "
Therefore, Winning told Zhou Bai the colorless Zen Master of Leiyin Temple, facing the results of Tiandao, and the results of the discussion on the Fourth Avenue School.
"White, now you understand how important the four schools are this time, right? This may be a Jedi counterattack, or it may be a retrospective. If you do n’t put all your bets on you, you may never be there again. There will be so many, so powerful geniuses. "
Winning said: "At present, it seems that the major forces have their own ideas about the results of the four schools. They all want to include the first name in the hands of the people they choose to get the four road schools. Full support is at the same time inherited the last luck of humanity. "
"So Zhou Bai, you must win this time." Winning and looking at Zhou Bai said: "Because I believe in you, that is the person who can lead humanity to victory."
Zhou Bai felt a shock in her heart and looked surprised to win: "Teacher, you thought of going with me? Sure enough, the hero sees the same thing."
Win: "..."
Zhou Bai: "Yes, the inside story of this game, do they know Qian Wangsun?"
Winning shook his head: "Only you know, tell them that the pressure is too great, but it is not good. Instead, your kid is strong enough and his confidence is tough enough ..." As he said, winning the war, he thought of the white cultivation The report and the battle report of Mako they fight.
"This kid is fierce. He hates not only the enemy, but also himself. Let him know the inside story and be more motivated."
Between them, they have come to the foothold of Donghua Road School in Beihai City.
Zhou Bai went to the room he arranged for him, opened the door, and saw Qian Wang Sun Zheng fixedly watching him who opened the door.
"Oh, we're all together." Zhou Bai said, "Why are you looking at me like this? Am I closed for ten days and become handsome again?"
"It's not the problem. I say Zhoubai ..." Qian Wangsun frowned, as if there was something inexplicable: "Have you ever encountered it?"
"What did you encounter?"
"Forget it, nothing." Qian Wangsun looked at the palm of his own hand and secretly said, "Am I a distortion?"
In the next few days, Zhou Bai and other students did not go out, but stayed silently at the place where they settled down, familiarized with their own abilities, and waited for the four schools to start.
...
Four days later, at the doorstep of the guest house, students from special classes such as Zhou Bai stood together, and they were all wearing uniform cyan combat uniforms at this moment.
According to the winning story, the four schools are a team competition, and each Taoist school team will wear uniform clothing to make a difference in the competition.
In addition to the more than 20 special classes students, in addition to the top ten participating in the official competition, the others including Jing Xiu and Xia Li, they will all be spectators and backup members.
If the participating students are injured, they will be chosen from among them.
Zhou Bai touched this cyan combat suit on his body: "The texture is soft and tough, it seems to have fire and explosion protection functions, which is not bad."
According to the theory of winning, Yuan Shen's power was slightly injected into it, and he felt that the combat suit was tight, and he was completely close to his body, and even the muscle contours of his body appeared.
At the moment, in front of more than 20 students in the special class, Zhao Shouyi stood with Winning and looked at the crowd and said, "Dear students, the comparison between today ’s four schools is not only about the honor of Taoism but also about the future. Tianting ’s distribution of cultivation materials to the four major cities has a bearing on the future of countless people throughout the city. "
"Everyone must make every effort to win first."
Zhou Bai nodded.
On the one hand, Qian Wang Sun's original somewhat confused eyes gradually became sharper: ‘No matter what, let ’s get this big school comparison done before we talk about it. ’
Zuo Dao's mind recalled what Zuo Lu said: "If Donghua Dao School wins, tell me the truth about the destruction of the door?" He clenched his fist violently: "I ... no, it's us ... definitely Win. "
Zheng Wentian, on the other side, had a heavy heart, and he remembered his father's orders to him.
...
White light and shadow flashed, that is the projection of the true God of Thunder, Ziyang Zhenjun.
Indifferent eyes glanced over Zheng Wentian's voice, Ziyang Zhenjun said, "Hurry up and say something, I only have five minutes."
Zheng Wentian swallowed and looked at the mountains and sky like the sky in front of him. Since his birth, he has weighed on his heart, admiring him, admiring him, and not being able to rise in the slightest form of resistance.
Ziyang Zhenjun looked at Zheng Wentian, who had not spoken, and frowned: "If nothing happens, let's do this ..."
"Wait!" Zheng Wentian: "They said ... want me to lose the Big Four, is that what my father meant?"
"Well." Ziyang Zhenjun said indifferently: "It's already settled. The title of the four school contest this time is Nanshan Road School with a different evil. You can just put water in this game ..."
"But ... I want to win." Zheng Wentian said boldly, "My father, I want to use all my strength in this game, to see what level my strength belongs to in the Fourth Avenue School ..."
Ziyang Zhenjun interrupted what Zheng Wentian said and said coldly, "What stupid are you talking about? Do you want to disobey me?"
Zheng Wentian was stiff and lowered his head. "I didn't think so."
"Then do what I said. Things you did at Donghua Road School have lost my face. I have given you so many points, not for you to give away."
Ziyang Zhenjun said indifferently: "This time, the content of the four school competitions has three rounds. You remember not to show your feet in the first round, and do it naturally."
Zheng Wentian wanted to oppose, but under the pressure of that figure, he felt that he could not say anything.
Seeing that Ziyang Zhenjun's figure was about to dissipate, he finally summoned the courage to ask: "How is Zhang Hui now?"
Zhang Hui was the Jinjia general who followed Zheng Wentian to Donghua City at the beginning.
"Also, where did Mako go? Why was he gone?"
Ziyang Zhenjun's figure gradually disappeared, and only a faint word passed into Zheng Wentian's ears, directly ending this conversation.
"Don't worry about the superfluous things, the four schools are better than I do."
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"Are I going to lose?" When Zheng Wentian returned to God, they had already arrived at the scene of the game, and the light in front of them was a little brighter, and the cheers and noises had surged like mountains and rivers--
Thanks for the 20,000 cold reward