After the call ended, Jiang Debin came out. Everyone who talked along the way was basically talking about the game that just ended, and they were all talking about Ying Xuewu.

Either he feels that he is too weak to win, or he gives up the game for his brothers. No matter which one of these two, they are worthy of admiration.

Jiang Debin remembered his father's words and wanted to pursue Ying Xuewu. He found a reason to refuse on the spot, because Ying Xuewu wanted a son-in-law who came to her, and after getting married, she asked the man to go to District 7 where her father lived.

After Jiang Wenye hesitated, he gave up. He had two legitimate sons. The eldest son was not strong in martial arts, and the second son, Jiang Debin, was the most qualified. His wife's natal family had a strong background and a solid position. If other bastard sons inherited it, there would be no huge quarrel.

.Maybe launch a mutiny, directly remove him from the position of governor of the second district, and directly let one of his two sons inherit it.

The one most likely to rise to the top is naturally the eldest son who is easy to control.

While walking on the road, Jiang Debin wanted to say that in fact he also wanted to pursue her, but the more he got to know her, the more he felt that he was not worthy of her.

Ying Xuewu, what kind of strange woman is she?

It was almost time and it was time to have lunch. I walked to the restaurant, took a meal, turned around and looked around, and naturally saw Ying Xuewu who was eating.

Ying Xuewu seldom sees people except for classes. Most of them are in her dormitory. It is said that she is taking a nap. She sleeps in class and after class. It is not an exaggeration to call her a sleeping beauty. But every time

She always shows up on time for meals.

The table was already full of people. In the past, the standard seats were occupied by Ying Feihu and Hu Liangming. Sometimes the remaining seats were occupied by Zhe Zhiwei, sometimes Li Chengwang, Ding Guangan or other people from Qingyun Society; sometimes there were people who needed to speak.

Instructor. The person sitting today is Barton.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over with the dinner plate.

Xining was chatting with Barton.

Barton asked: "Why not compete?"

Xining responded: "What's the benefit of winning?" Anyway, regardless of winning or losing, the place will be given to the intended student.

Isn't the third place attractive enough? Button choked up and told the truth: "If you win, you will become the youngest third runner-up in history and the only girl."

This name is so resounding, Xining turned his head and thought for a moment, and then replied firmly: "I don't care." These are all false names, and they will arouse envy, jealousy, and hatred.

When Shen Zhu was in the second grade, he entered the top ten competition and finally got seventh place. But even seventh place aroused jealousy. More and more jealousies accumulated together, and finally

leading to her tragic ending.

Even if no one can kill her this time, warriors will be competitive and want to challenge everyone. If they win, they can claim to the outside world that they have defeated the third place.

So, it’s great, this third sister is not needed, so give it to whoever wants it. That Jiang Debin is quite suitable to be the third sister!

Barton didn't say any more. He couldn't change the outcome. Those school leaders were stupid. If there were some benefits, Ying Xuewu would be willing to continue fighting. He thought that Ying Xuewu would definitely fight, so he stopped increasing his chips.

I don’t want to think about it, so what if I win the championship? Isn’t the name of Ying Haoxiong’s only daughter more fragrant than the title of champion?

Xining noticed Jiang Debin approaching and looked at Hu Liangming opposite.

Hu Liangming was very smart. When he saw this situation, he immediately stood up and said, "I've finished eating. Please take it easy, boss." He took the plate and walked to another table to continue eating.

The seat became vacant, and Jiang Debin sat down.

The first sentence is: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Xining didn't even raise an eyebrow.

This is third place. Perhaps in the remaining time, his best result will be third place. After all, there are too many masters in this academy, and more and more students who improve their abilities quickly will move to the front.

What did Xining think of: "Will your injury be cured in the final?"

Jiang Debin made an estimate and nodded: "It should be about the same."

The purpose of contacting his father was to make his father pay attention to him. As expected, when he heard that he was ranked among the top three, he immediately went to find the best doctor and medicine, and tried to get him to see a doctor tomorrow.

With a good doctor and good medicine, I can almost recover in five days.

Xining paused with his chopsticks and chewed something in his mouth. After swallowing, he seemed to be chatting: "I heard that the rules of the finals are different."

"Well, it's a melee system."

In the finals, three people compete together. The ranking is determined based on who falls or gives in first, who is eliminated first, and the order in which they are eliminated. Once the fight starts, no one can stop the progress of the game. Only when the contestants have lost the ability to fight back,

Only the referee has the right to declare him out. When a player loses the ability to fight back, other players must also stop, otherwise they will be regarded as having no martial ethics. If a player is killed on the spot, no matter how miserable the loss is, he will be recognized as the champion.

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Although the winner is king in this world, basic morals must be observed, and those with high martial arts skills and noble moral character are still the objects of worship and the highest goal of every warrior. Those warriors will be respected as masters!

Jiang Debin hesitated and said: "Your poems are really good. If you don't learn martial arts, you will probably become a female scholar."

Being a master in martial arts and a great scholar in literature are what everyone wants to aspire to.

"Daru..." Xining smiled. She didn't have this ability. Those poems were either copied or used.

Presumably many main gods will use it, and some must use it for every task. This way, life will be easier, and the feeling of being worshiped by others is indeed quite good.

But she didn't want to do this. She was just picking on people's wisdom and had no new ideas. She would not use it casually unless absolutely necessary. She was full of articles and poems, which were better than Li Bai and made Du Fu angry. She was good at all kinds of subjects, and the first one was quatrains. This kind of violation

natural things,

I just want to be a beautiful girl quietly."

"Daru..." Xining smiled. She didn't have this ability. Those poems were either copied or used.

Presumably many main gods will use it, and some must use it for every task. This way, life will be easier, and the feeling of being worshiped by others is indeed quite good.

But she didn't want to do this. She was just picking on people's wisdom and had no new ideas. She would not use it casually unless absolutely necessary. She was full of articles and poems, which were better than Li Bai and made Du Fu angry. She was good at all kinds of subjects, and the first one was quatrains. This kind of violation

natural things,

I just want to be a beautiful girl quietly."

"Daru..." Xining smiled. She didn't have this ability. Those poems were either copied or used.

Presumably many main gods will use it, and some must use it for every task. This way, life will be easier, and the feeling of being worshiped by others is indeed quite good.

"Daru..." Xining smiled. She didn't have this ability. Those poems were either copied or used.
Chapter completed!