"I won't compromise!"
The five words made Chen Xuejian excited for a night, not only because of the news about Yan Qianning, but also because another message was confirmed in these five words: this relationship was not my wishful thinking, and Yan Qianning also liked him.
"No matter how difficult it is, I must strive for my own happiness at all costs!"
Chen Xuejian made up his mind, but as soon as he woke up early in the morning, Liu Wenhao sent him a message that made him panic.
"The King of Northern has officially announced that he will marry the Ning family of Xibo Prefecture, and engage in seven days, and Ning Buchen will become the son-in-law!"
Liu Wenhao laughed: "How is it, I'm right! The Liu family in Tianfu is not just talking about it. Information analysis is definitely the top in the world... Hello, what's wrong with you? Your face seems to be ugly!"
Chen Xuejian did not respond. At this time, he only felt a buzzing inside his head, and even a little dizzy.
He was not sure what the news officially announced by the Northern King had, but he thought that it would be like the imperial edict of the feudal dynasty in his previous life. Once it was announced, it would not be changed, and it would not be possible.
He has seen too many such scenes in TV and novels in his previous life. Political marriages are useless even if one party is unwilling to do so. What both parties want is not people, but relationships.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Wenhao shouted a few times in a row before he would come back to his senses.
"I'm fine! I feel a little uncomfortable, I didn't have a good rest yesterday!"
Chen Xuejian shook his head, his face seemed to be at a level that was difficult to hide.
"Then don't be careless!"
Liu Wenhao looked serious: "I thought it would be nice if you could get to the quarterfinals, but I didn't know that you were so fierce and went directly to the finals. There is no difference between the second and eighth places, but the gap between the first and second places is big. If you can win the championship, I dare say that we can earn at least 10 million yuan of extra crystals this year."
Chen Xuejian took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and forced a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely win for the sake of money!"
"That's good!"
Liu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice changed again: "By the way... how did you practice? It's not a year... I can't beat you!"
Looking back nearly a year ago, when the two met for the first time, they could control the other party as much as they wanted. But now... they were eliminated early, but the other party reached the finals all the way, which was incredible.
"That's how I practiced!"
Chen Xuejian didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he pushed the door open.
He was a little anxious and anxious, so he was too lazy to prepare in the rest area, so he went to the ring and sat cross-legged on top.
"He actually was so early!"
The first group of spectators came and saw Chen Xuejian on the ring were surprised and whispered, but no one went up to disturb him.
Qinglan Academy attaches great importance to martial arts competitions. Once someone interferes with the players' status, the punishment is not ordinary.
There were more and more people, and the venue became more and more lively. Looking at Chen Xuejian on the ring, everyone felt it was very strange. It was the first time I saw a contestant so impatient.
The teachers are also coming one by one. This is the final. They will personally witness who can get the strongest title among the new students.
Although they all think Chen Xuejian's behavior is strange, no one comes forward and they all watch.
Only after Xu Muqing arrived, he couldn't help but go to the ring.
"Chen Xuejian, are you doing something?"
Xu Muqing felt that the student in front of him was very strange, or he had always been a little strange, but it had been strange and abnormal these days.
Chen Xuejian opened his eyes and was about to shake his head when he suddenly thought of something, and asked softly: "Sir Xu, I would like to ask you something. If I get the first place today, can I apply to become a formal disciple of the academy?"
In the past, he never thought that the non-staff disciples were like this, nor did he think that he was a dwarf, but now, he suddenly longed to have a better identity.
"certainly!"
Xu Muqing nodded and said with a smile: "If you can enter the quarterfinals of martial arts competition, you will have the opportunity to advance to a higher-level class. If you can get first place, I will help you apply to become a formal disciple."
It turned out that this student wanted this... Xu Muqing felt that he could understand the other party's strange behavior recently.
"Thanks!"
Chen Xuejian nodded, and was very grateful to this beautiful teacher.
After waiting for a long time, another contestant finally appeared.
Chen Xuejian stood up and bowed: "Qingningyuan, Chen Xuejian, and..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party: "What's your name? I have no interest. I am here to win the championship and I don't care about the name of the defeated general. What you need to remember is that I am Fan Qiming from Burning Xiangyuan."
The arrogant tone instantly made the audience around him shout loudly.
The more intense the conflict on the stage, the more the audience below likes it.
Burning Xiangyuan is the main practice of the way of fire. Unlike the fire cultivation in Qingningyuan, their flames are more domineering and fierce. Their fire is the fire that kills people, not the fire that refines alchemy.
They are also fire cultivation, but in terms of combat ability, Qingning Garden's first-class is considered second-rate at most in Fenxiang Garden, and often only enter third-rate.
Therefore, most of the students of Fenxiangyuan will have a sense of superiority when facing the students of Qingningyuan.
Fan Qiming is no exception. Even though his opponent in front of him defeated Lu Qin, who was very popular before the game, and his swordsmanship was outstanding, this did not scare him.
A fire cultivator, no matter how strong his sword skills are, how powerful can it be?
The referee asked the two and announced that the competition began after there was no problem.
At the beginning, Fan Qiming formed seals with both hands, turned into a raging flame and killed Chen Xuejian.
"The Fire Dragon Burning Golden Technique...so cruel!"
Everyone was frightened, and some even shouted. This is one of the most famous killer moves in Fenxiangyuan. It is powerful and difficult to control. Therefore, Fenxiangyuan clearly stipulates that students are strictly prohibited from using them when they are engaged in private, otherwise they will be severely punished.
At this moment, no one could say anything about Fan Qiming. After all, this is not a competition, but a competition. In this case, as long as it is not completely contrary to human ethics, it will not be banned.
"Flame is not lightning, I see how you hide!"
Fan Qiming also studied Chen Xuejian's battle and knew that the opponent had used strange footwork to avoid opponent's grenades. However, flames are different from lightning, and there are only relative strengths and weaknesses within the attack range, and there is no obvious gap... The footwork is useless.
A bombardment instantly flooded half of the ring. When Fan Qiming stopped his hand and returned, the flames on the ring gradually disappeared.
Chen Xuejian's figure was revealed. Although he was not as seriously injured as others thought, his clothes were burned to pieces and were quite embarrassed.
"Ha ha!"
Fan Qiming laughed loudly: "Sorry, I've made you lose face. It's better to lie down and suffer less!"
"No!"
Chen Xuejian shook his head: "Thank you for helping me remove the bondage, it's just right!"
Chapter completed!