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Chapter 132 The representative of the populace, Li Guanqi

"Everyone! Please take your seats in order, the preliminary round of the competition is about to begin!"

Clear sky.

Nanjiang Main School, first grade teaching building.

On the wide square, a competition platform has been set up, and several five-element-level conjurers have come to reinforce the spells. No matter how many one-level conjurers fight, they will not be damaged.

at this time.

There was already a sea of ​​people around the competition stage. More than a thousand people from the whole school gathered here. All the students from the first to third grade came over to watch. It was very lively and crowded.

"Although this year's competition was held in advance, the rules are still the same as in previous years."

On the competition stage, a teacher in black attire acted as the host and shouted to everyone around him: "All means are within the allowed range."

"In this first-grade competition, the prizes will be increased."

"Second runner-up, three bottles of 'spiritual blood boiling' potion."

"Runner up, five bottles of 'spiritual blood boiling' potion."

"Champion, ten bottles of 'spiritual blood boiling' potion!"

As soon as these words came out, all the students present were shocked. Countless comments such as "Why are there so many?" and "It has doubled or tripled compared to last year" came and went.

"That's right! The prizes have been increased! It represents the college's enthusiastic expectations for the students!"

The presiding teacher said loudly: "This grade competition still adopts the elimination system. The opponents are selected according to drawing lots, and the competition is conducted round by round until the top three are selected.

"Now I announce that the first-year spell competition will begin..."

"etc!"

Before the host teacher finished speaking, a shout came from outside the crowd.

Including the presiding teacher, thousands of conjurers all followed the instructions.

What they saw was a tall young man in black walking slowly with a red-haired girl.

What shocked everyone even more was what the tall young man said next with an arrogant smile on his face as if he was brazenly saying:

"It's too troublesome to eliminate them one after another."

"I am Li Guanqi!"

"I want to challenge all the first-year contestants at the same time!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a brief silence, various discussions began to erupt!

"Damn, is that person crazy?!"

"You're not crazy... you haven't been out for a long time. That guy is Li Guanqi. In this year's branch league of Gu City, he single-handedly defeated eighty-six one-level magicians who came on stage!"

"at the same time?"

"Yes! At the same time! One person can challenge a group of people!"

"Why so strong?!"

"He has so much spiritual power that he can cast two-level spells beyond the next level. Once the two-level spells are activated, a hundred one-level spellcasters are no match for him."

"No wonder...no wonder he is so arrogant."

"But isn't this too crazy?!"

"I can transcend the level and cast two-level spells. I am also so crazy... No, I want to be even crazier!"

As soon as Li Guanqi's bold words came out, everyone in the room began to talk about it. The noises came one after another. They were all making various comments about him. Some people expressed admiration, while others cast jealous glances.

What’s more…

"Arrogant!"

A young man in black robes flew to the competition stage, pointed at Li Guanqi outside the crowd, and said angrily: "You are so arrogant to be able to perform magic beyond your level?! Look clearly, this is the main campus of Southern Xinjiang! It is not the backwaters of your branch schools!"

"..."

The air solidifies.

This brother scolded almost half of the school.

Gu Jie

The student composition of Nanjiang Main School, in addition to the students brought in by teachers and deans themselves, is selected from branch branches, and the students selected account for a full 70%.

In fact, within the Nanjiang main school, the students who were selected from the branch competitions and the students who were brought in by the teachers were already divided into two factions, and the two sides had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time.

They are called "popularists" and "elites".

This title is quite appropriate.

After all, although the students selected from the branch campus also include nobles from southern Xinjiang, they are all small nobles, such as Dongguo.

Real aristocrats have long been under the tutelage of teachers through various methods, and were taken to the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters when they were young.

For example, the grassland girl Mu Ya...of course, her situation is quite special, after all, she is not a native of southern Xinjiang.

According to the rules of the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters, if you are not a native of Southern Xinjiang, you must wait until you become a one-level magician before you can enter the school.

And the elites are not just idiots with rich families.

Having money is one thing, but you also have to have extraordinary talent to get in. These two criteria are tied together.

all in all.

The contradiction between the civilians and the elites is caused by discrimination and they have been fighting for a long time.

And the young man in black robes who stood out was obviously a student of the elite sect.

His appearance made the elite students enthusiastic and began to insult Li Guanqi. In addition to automatically blocking those meaningless slanders, there were also some worth listening to:

"That's crazy!"

"Do you think it's great to be able to perform magic beyond the next level?! There are quite a few of us elites who can perform magic beyond the next level!"

"Kill him!"

"Let these civilians know how powerful we are!"

However, the civilian faction was not to be outdone and also began to curse.

"You guys are nothing!"

"Your leapfrogging spells only rely on skills! Our Li Guanqi relies on his total spiritual power! Can we compare?! What are you comparing to?!"

"This is called talent!"

"Do you understand the talent that scares you away?!"

The elites are scolding Li Guanqi.

The civilian faction was helping Li Guanqi scold him back.

Because he was selected from the branch branch, whether Li Guanqi admits it or not, in the eyes of other students, he is a member of the civilian faction.

For a moment, the waves of sound shook the sky, and the shouts of curses from both sides enveloped the entire college like a tsunami.

"This... dean?"

The presiding teacher on the competition stage was a little overwhelmed when he saw this scene, and quickly looked at the judging stage not far away - where sat the deans of the four major colleges.

"Shh-"

The director of the academy just put his finger to his mouth and made a silencing gesture.

The old man in a luxurious black robe looked at the excited civilians and elites and smiled softly, "If young people are not crazy, do they have to wait until they are too old to walk? The more enthusiastic the children, the more passionate they will be.

A good thing.”

"Just watch."

"Neither the one who scolds nor the one who is scolded should speak only with his lips."

In the auditorium around the competition stage, among the crowd.

Li Guanqi endured countless hostile looks and took Chi Xiaoxiao to a front-row seat.

Of course Chi Xiaoxiao did not participate in the grade competition.

"Sit tight."

Li Guanqi pressed Chi Xiaoxiao on the chair, then looked at the red-haired girl and smiled softly: "Let's see how I deal with them."

"We must hang up those southern Xinjiang people and beat them!"

Chi Xiaoxiao's face was full of excitement and smile, and he waved his little fist excitedly.

"Huh? That makes sense."

Li Guanqi smiled even louder, "I want to beat him up!"


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