The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

"...What we advocate is not only the glory in the arena, but the determination and will to be loyal to the empire and His Majesty..."

At the front of the venue, a twitchy old man was reading the opening speech, coughing every five steps and spitting every three steps.

"so boring."

Shen Mian couldn't help but lowered his head.

Even if they are old, the men who work in Changjuntai pay great attention to self-management. Being clean and decent is just the most basic "social courtesy". Even the cleaning uncle can't see a trace of stubble on his face.

Now I see Marshal So-and-so, the chairman of the jury, who is reading nonsense on the stage. I am caught off guard, and I really have a feeling of horror that I am like a leech that has become a pure and innocent student.

"Come on, come on, it's still live broadcast," Xia Qingzhang looked serious and lowered his voice, "Be patient for the sake of the school's image, it's about to be the first round of drawing."

"There was a buffet after the lottery. According to the memories of the previous seniors, it was so delicious that it could be swallowed by the tongue."

The entire military academy joint competition is divided into three major links - individual competition, seven-person team competition and simulated legion mecha competition. The ratio is 2:3:5, and the final ranking is based on the total score.

In order to ensure fun and audience enthusiasm, these three links are not performed in sequence, but are alternately arranged.

As an appetizer for the entire competition, the first game after the opening ceremony is the "power rotation battle" in the individual competition.

Although the competition requirements are still simple 1V1 battles, and only one supernatural weapon is allowed.

However, after the loser leaves the field, the winner remains on the stage, and the next member of the loser's team continues to go on stage to face the winner, until all members of the command team of one team lose.

This type of competition has extremely high requirements for personnel arrangement. Not all superpowers are suitable for fighting alone. If arranged properly, they can get to know all the information about their opponents' superpowers.

For the audience, the Intensity Party relied on this first-hand information to debate the intensity on the forum.

……

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Mian felt like she was about to fall asleep.

"Now let's invite the chief conductor of the Royal Academy, Kevin Romania, to come on stage to select the preliminary competition teams."

Shen Mian suddenly woke up and muttered expectantly: "Changjuntai, Changjuntai!"

She has long been unhappy with that pretending to be a man!

Within the scope of my presence, no one is allowed to be more pretentious than me!

However, things didn't work out as he wished. With a slightly regretful smile on his face, Kevin raised the note in his hand, and the projection instantly jumped out - "Taiping Higher Military School".

There was an uproar.

Xia Qingzhang touched his chin and couldn't help but shake his head: "Tingping has been ranked first for nine consecutive years. The strongest versus the weakest. This person's luck is also extremely lucky!"

"Taiping is run by new nobles and financial groups, and it is the shortest among the eight major military academies. And its weak background means it has no resources and is easy to bully. It is understandable that it performs poorly."

"However, the empire does not believe in tears. If he is ranked last for ten consecutive years, according to regulations, Taiping will have to compete with the smaller military academies below for the position of the eight major military academies."

Chen Shu put down his mobile terminal and sighed: "It rained all night, and we drew an opponent like this in the first game. We will definitely lose our points."

"I heard that there are four girls in Taiping's command team this year, but there is no information..."

Shen Mian covered his forehead and said painfully: "Stop talking, stop talking. I always feel that this is the standard configuration for the protagonist of a counterattack novel, and we are classic NPCs."

"Now let's invite Ji Tang, the chief commander of the Guangming Temple's teaching headquarters, to come on stage to select the preliminary competition teams."

A pale and delicate boy, wearing a priest's robe, walked onto the stage.

Grace lowered her voice: "He is Antonia's student and successor."

Shen Mian complained: "Gu... Antonia herself is the successor of the Archbishop. What does this mean? The successor of the successor? Is there such a thing as a prince who has lived for eighty years?"

Grace chuckled softly.

The result came out - "Devon Higher Military School."

"Dewen is backed by Prince Dominic... Like our prince, he is also a side prince." Xia Qingzhang commented, "It's just average, with no obvious strengths and weaknesses, and he stays in the fifth or sixth place all year round."

Chen Shu said: "It's your turn to draw lots next. How's your luck?"

Shen Mian was serious: "Africans shook their heads when they looked at me, saying that I am a pure-blood African chieftain, skr~skr!"

"Well, it's okay, neither the Royal Academy nor the General Office of Education drew us, so you should..."

"Now, I would like to ask the chief commander of Changjuntai Higher Military School, Altair to select the preliminary competition team."

Shen Mian immediately put on the exclusive expression skin of the classic protagonist with deep hatred, deep hatred and complicated life experience, and walked away.

as predicted.

——"Jiarong Higher Military School"

The fourth place team in the previous league was famous for its slow-paced and protracted battles. Its previous glorious record was that the rotation battle dragged on for a whole day, causing its opponents to suffer from hypoglycemia and pass out on the spot.

Chen Shu couldn't believe it: "How did she accurately draw the most troublesome one among the three teams?"

……

Inside the studio.

"The preliminary arrangements for the rotation match have been drawn," Shen Yuan explained. "It is a pity that the only one that can be called a strong match is 'Chang Juntai vs. Jiarong'."

"According to Jiarong's combat style over the years, it doesn't seem to be much fun to watch."

[High EQ: Insufficient appreciation, low EQ: Don’t worry about your delaying tactics! 】

[This sister's explanation is really interesting. On the other hand, Kang, there is no sound as soon as the camera reaches Chang Juntai, tsk tsk. 】

[Uh-huh, don’t step on me, okay? Lao Kang has hosted it for several times. Can the brainless fans of the female boxing solution respect the veteran? 】

[They are all commentators, and they are ranked based on seniority. Da Ge, don’t love your ‘slow carriage’ so much. 】

Kang Ju was on pins and needles in the studio.

This year's live broadcast was really weird. There were so many shots of Chang Juntai, as if he was trying to make up for all the previous ones. However, he knew nothing about Chang Juntai and didn't even recognize the names. He could only watch. Shen Yuan introduced the entire Changjuntai team inside and out, how could anyone be in so much pain.

For a man like him, if something happens, even if he is not professional enough, he will never blame himself, but choose to blame others.

At this moment, he already hated the entire Chang Juntai and Shen Yuan in his heart.

However, no one cared.

Seeing the camera panning towards Jiarong, he immediately perked up and took over the topic: "Among the participating teams of Jiarong Military Academy this year, there is a big internet celebrity. She is of noble birth and is the only daughter of Duke Ed Leian. She is very powerful. He has good looks and a tough style, and he is known as..."

……

"'Queen of Jiarong', Flora Adrian," Xia Qingzhang held the dinner plate and calmly took away four large lobsters. "This is the most cost-effective food I have ever calculated. Don't just eat ice cream. You can still be full if you eat lobster.”

Shen Mian ate a green ice cream ball in one bite: "I know, he is the chosen one for the [Tenth Law]."

Grace held a glass of juice and began to talk about the family tree: "Duke Adrienne is also one of the eight dukes, and Flora is his only legal heir..."

"That's a dozen illegitimate ones," Shen Mian shrugged, "But I remember that the commander-in-chief of Jiarong is a man. Although he claims to be the queen of Jiarong, he doesn't have the right to take the lead."

Grace's voice was even lower: "Did you know that Qi Ze, the main conductor of Jiarong, is Duke Edlian's illegitimate son? Moreover, it is said that the Duke is about to get married to Qi Ze's biological mother!"

The empire's inheritance law is not the traditional ancient concubine and large sect, but more similar to the Western Middle Ages. Only comatose children are legal and have the right to inherit. It seems that the wife's rights are guaranteed.

But when you meet a man like Ed Li An who has to cheat, there is actually no binding force.

Shen Mian was shocked: "It involves inheritance rights. Can they still stay under the same roof?"

Grace's expression was hard to describe: "Qi Ze is the conductor she personally selected..."

A cold snort came from behind Shen Mian:

"I am my father's favorite daughter. Whoever I choose to be my heir will be my heir!"

Shen Mian and Grace turned their heads.

I saw a young man with long blue hair, wearing a long white dress, his hair was meticulously braided, and he looked arrogant. He was followed by several women and men. The whole team seemed to be headed by her and obeyed her orders.

"If I hadn't agreed, do you think the little bastard and his mother could have entered the Duke's Palace?"

"Qi Ze, why are you still standing there? Find a place quickly!"

Flora gave the young boy with a low eyebrow a shove. The boy walked out of the team with his head lowered, as if he had been greatly wronged.

She turned and stared at Grace:

"Grace Nafanaya, look at your hair, it's not shiny now, and you're not doing well in Changjuntai."

"Women, you still have to be kind to yourself. You have to be calm and elegant at all times. Do you want me to give you some skin care products?"

Grace's face had a standard aristocratic smile: "No, please don't bother."

Flora flipped her long hair proudly: "That's right, I'm not like you. My father loves me dearly and won't let me inherit the family and worry about trivial matters all day long. I just want to be raised with dignity and dignity, and the family will always be my backing. "

Grace did not argue, but slightly raised the cup in her hand, which was a silent social gesture to see off guests.

Flora seemed to be offended: "Oh, my mother is the first wife, and I am the only legitimate daughter. Even if I am not the heir, my father will pamper me forever. Qi Ze will never dare to disrespect me! What do you have... …”

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

Shen Mian on the side tried his best to hold back laughter.

Flora turned her head and scolded sternly: "Why are you laughing?"

Shen Mian looked serious for a second and said seriously: "I want to say, wow! Queen, you are so naughty!"

Forget about the front, forget about the middle, forget about the back. In short, just forget about deceiving the sisters, don’t really deceive yourself!

Flora became even more angry: "I remember you, you are the commander-in-chief of Changjuntai, your name is Altair, right?"

Shen Mian replied calmly: "Any advice?"

"I don't talk to illegitimate daughters without surnames," she turned to Grace and said, "Chang Juntai is really getting worse every year. He is a scoundrel and a despicable body. Why are you using him as the commander-in-chief? Already?"

Shen Mian was sweating crazily, and I was just playing around with him, so why did he predict a house fight drama for me!

"Flora Adelian," Grace took a step forward, "She is Nafanaya's most noble friend. If you say so, are Adelian sure that he wants to be Nafanaya's enemy?"

"Heh, if you say you are a guest, then..."

"I said yes," the blond boy said with blazing anger in his eyes, "because I am Nafanaia, and Nafanaia is me!"

"What about you, do you dare to declare war on behalf of Ed Lee?"

Flora was speechless for a moment.

"Sister, stop arguing, everyone is watching..."

Qi Ze returned to Jiarong's team at some point and timidly advised.

"Shut up, you bastard, do you have the right to speak here?"

Flora pushed him to the ground and cursed pointedly.

Grace wanted to step forward, but Shen Mian held her shoulders and said to Flora: "It's useless to talk more. I'll see you on the field tomorrow. I hope you Jiarong can resist the beating."

"The Queen of Jiarong."

……

"Now is the first day of the official competition. What is currently going on is the preliminary round of the individual competition special ability rotation competition."

"In the preliminary round, four winning teams will emerge and advance to the semi-finals."

"The four preliminary rounds are going on at the same time. I will be explaining the 'Changjuntai vs. Jiarong' game with Teacher Kang Jukang. Please don't go away. Please send comments and you will have the chance to win the new housekeeping robot produced by Xia." …”

Shen Yuan was reading the advertisement, but Kang Ju next to her looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Okay, the game will start soon. Changjuntai's starting player will be the main conductor, Altaire, while Jiarong's starting player will be Flora Adrian."

"The two of them seem...well, they don't seem to get along..."