......

June 8th, cloudy.

Blossoming clouds covered the sun, but there was no light rain.

Different from the laxity of tourists, there is a rare sense of silence in Fengshi.

Early in the morning.

"Little judge! Don't embarrass your father. He has already entered the top sixty-four. Try to win the championship!"

The uncle at the canteen downstairs smiled and waved his hand.

Judge Gu was also pedaling his bicycle, smiling and waving his hand.

Along the way, I faced the breeze and listened to the wind.

The sirens were blaring, and aerial cameras with banners were floating in the sky, just like they always were.

"What should I say? The list of the top 64 was not released yesterday. Who do you think you are more optimistic about?"

"Oh... I didn't pay attention to this. I have to wait until the top 8 to see it..."

"Huh! That one named Qian Qing looks pretty big to me!"

"Yeah, an instant kill, a direct surrender of the opponent, this battle... the candidate for the championship!"

"Where are the others? There is also a guy named Gu...what is Gu..."

"..."

Fengshi one Chinese and foreign.

"Classmate Gu Ban! Are you confident that you can enter the top 32?"

"Classmate Gu Ban! Do you have any pre-game remarks?"

"Classmate Gu Pen! Did your father really die gloriously? Can you reveal the specific details!"

"Classmate Gu Pen! Please ask..."

Reporters and onlookers arrived earlier than the students and surrounded No. 1 Middle School.

It was noisy all the way, and Gu Pian finally squeezed into No. 1.

"Here! The mysterious shit-throwing man!"

"**!"

"Sissi was given to this bastard!"

"Shh... keep your voice down..."

"Looking up close... Judge Gu seems to be quite handsome, right?"

"..."

The commentator's passionate tone also came from afar from time to time, pre-game warm-up.

"...Just yesterday, we finally decided on the top 64 geniuses in Quanfeng City! They all showed..."

After another noisy journey, Judge Gu finally arrived at the No. 2 Observation Hall.

Push the door open.

Zhuge Cang's figure collapsed into a heap as before.

"Hey, little friend, do you want to drink Coke? By the way... where is Patriarch Qingshui?"

Zhuge Cang smiled and pushed out a bottle of Coke, but Gu Pian just smiled and refused.

"Thank you. I won't drink."

"As for the teacher...he's right behind you."

"Oh!"

The next moment, there was a rising white smoke.

The familiar figure of Shi Yishui also appeared behind Zhuge Cang instantly.

"Gulu" he swallowed.

Zhuge Cang turned around quickly, smiled and said hello.

"Hello, ancestor!"

Shi Yishui just nodded silently, still expressionless and with a stern look on his face.

"Everything is arranged?"

"Of course!"

"So best."

Seeing the silence, Zhuge Cang smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands.

"Dare I ask... is the plan going to go according to your disciple's instructions?"

After saying this, Zhuge Cang hurriedly received:

"Of course, we just want to confirm whether there are any changes in the plan! After all, the matter is very important and concerns the public, so we have to be careful."

Shi Yishui stood with his hands behind his back and looked down through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Everything is going according to plan. Call out your manpower and let me see it."

"It's natural!"

Tens of seconds later.

A person who looked exactly like Qian Qing also appeared from the wall in an instant.

"Member of the Seventh Division of the Special Operations Team, B-level talent, Earth Melting Technique, Zhou Li, I have met Patriarch Qingshui!"

Shi Yishui frowned and looked at it for a moment, then nodded unsatisfied.

"So-so, but it's enough to fool the public."

...

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon it was nine o'clock.

The much-anticipated third day of the exam has finally officially begun!

The rules on the third day are different from the first two days.

The number of games each student can play has changed from a fixed one per day to an unlimited number until the final champion is determined.

This is an official policy set up to reduce the number of days for the major exam, and it is also a rule designed to test the talent's ability to continue fighting.

The commentator was in full swing and gave a detailed introduction to every student who appeared.

However...

A strange scene soon appeared on the field.

The students who were fighting with Qian Qing surrendered one after another.

The students who had a fight with Gu also surrendered.

As for the students who were not matched with him, they all surrendered after being matched with them...

Such a strange phenomenon also caused a lot of noise among the students in the audience.

"what?"

"What the hell? Are you going to give in now?"

"The top four!?"

"No, what is the background of Qian Qing and Gu Pan?"

"You still won't vote for byd's mysterious excrement-throwing man?"

"Believe it or not, if I really want to go up there, I can shoot faster than him!"

...

Observation Hall No. 2.

Shi Yishui was still standing in a convex posture, frowning and standing with his hands behind his back, motionless by the window.

Through the resolution of the consultant think tank, it was unanimously agreed that this is the best way to show the temperament of a master.

Looking down at the noise of the students, Shi Yishui said slowly:

"If you do this, you will not please both sides."

"The people will be unhappy, the media will be happy..."

Zhuge Cang just shrugged and smiled.

"Oh, then let them be!"

"..."

"Counting the time, it will be your turn soon. I dare ask...are you ready?"

Shi Yishui didn't answer and stopped looking out the window.

He just walked leisurely and walked towards the door.

"Disciple, let's go."

Hearing this, Judge Gu quickly walked out.

Zhuge Cang, on the other hand, rarely had a fake smile.

He just leaned over at 90° and solemnly saluted in the direction where Gu Peng was leaving...

The silence didn't last long, and the door was pushed open again.

Qiu Shu frowned and looked at Zhuge Cang:

"You trust him so much?"

Qiu Shu is Zhuge Cang's internal correspondent in the teacher delegation.

In addition, he is also a non-staff member of the Special Operations Team.

Zhuge Cang looked at Qiu Shu with a wry smile.

"of course."

"why?"

"Ten thousand people have been sacrificed, and the Qianqing has been formed."

"The Grand Master is an ant, and Level I is a dog-butcher..."

"Let me ask you, right now, besides trusting our ancestors, do we have any better way?"

"..."

...

"...Now, let's invite the last group of students. Also, the two highly anticipated students will appear!"

"The decisive venue!"

"Number 00263, Qian Qing!"

"Battle, No. 00274, Judge Gu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waves in the audience surged up one after another!

"The ultimate showdown!"

"Shady showdown!"

"You won't vote for the championship match, right?"

"come on!"

"Brother Qianqing, come on! Ganlan Gujing!"

"Come on, man throwing shit! That green tea man from Ganlan Ganqing!"

"Brother Qing, come on!"

"Come on man throwing shit!!"

...

"Tap...tap...tap..."

Judge Gu and Judge No. 2 were walking in the player aisle.

The only thing that is different from just now...

This is Gu Pan No. 2’s normal outfit for student Gu Pan.

And the Yondaime cloak was silently draped on Gu Pang himself.

"Ready?"

"Ready"

Listen to the roaring noise, take a deep breath and feel the breeze.

Gu Peng shook off the Yondaime cloak behind him and stepped forward.

"Sathe, the arching flow haki a kuga!"

......

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like