Chapter 223 One wears seven!
During the promotion competition, Prince Xue Qinghe, as the representative of the empire, paid attention to every game.
Not far from the camps where the teams were stationed, there was a small building.
This was a resting place for the royal family and is now the temporary residence of Xue Qinghe.
Entering it, Ning Tianchen was taken to a conference room.
"Brother Xue came to see me, why?" Ning Tianchen asked curiously.
Xue Qinghe said: "I would like to ask if brother Tianchen wants to come to the East Palace as an errand. Previously, I communicated with the teacher, and the teacher asked me to seek your opinion. At present, there are not many ministers in the Prince's Mansion. If If Brother Tianchen is willing to come, I will ask my father for permission to make you the Prince's Shaobao."
This is a good job. There are countless ministers in the court who want to send their descendants to the Prince's Mansion. As an errand.
The role of Shaobao is to protect the safety of the prince. But in fact, there are many powerful people in the Prince's Mansion, so there is no need for Shaobao to contribute. This position is considered idle, but it is a close minister around the prince.
Once the prince ascends to the throne, the merit of following the dragon is indispensable. Maybe it will bring wealth for several generations.
But to Ning Tianchen, are these important?
After you have the strength, if you can’t get any status, why should you look at other people’s faces.
As expected, he refused, "I'm sorry, Your Highness. After this competition, I still need to practice in seclusion, so I may not be able to take on this important task. If Your Highness needs protection, I can arrange for someone to do so. Your Highness.”
The corners of Xue Qinghe’s mouth twitched slightly.
The person Ning Tianchen is talking about is most likely Zhang Erhe.
The death of Jinque Soul Douluo has spread within Wuhun Palace. Xue Qinghe knew who the murderer was, but did not reveal it.
Ning Tianchen arranged Zhang Erhe by his side. At best, it was to protect his safety. At worst, he was just monitoring him!
Xue Qinghe was not angry.
He was not sure whether Ning Tianchen saw the clues or guessed his identity.
"Brother Tianchen, there is no need to be so serious. Since you are not interested, forget it. In the future, if we are free, we can get together more and keep in touch."
Seeing that he could not get the desired result, Xue Qinghe decisively ended the topic.
"By the way, in this competition, I can see that Team Qibao has the potential to win the championship. I don't know, how sure are you?"
Ning Tianchen replied: "I say 100%. It’s an exaggeration to be sure. There is still more than 50% certainty. The key lies in whether Brother Xue can get the information about Wuhundian team.”
The three soul bones that will be the final reward of the competition are provided by Wuhundian. It was true, but Xue Qinghe wanted to see that woman's plan come true.
As for the information about the Wuhundian Academy team, he has it now. But you can't take it out, lest your identity be revealed.
After thinking about it, he said: "How can I find out the information about Wuhun? Let's do this. I will send some scouts. I can't guarantee how much information I can get."
The two sides chatted for a while, Ning Tianchen then left.
Qingluan Douluo, who had been guarding not far away, walked into the conference room.
"Young Master, you are too impatient. This is the military camp of the Tiandou Empire, and Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo are both here. If you had revealed your true identity just now, your plans for many years would have been ruined. Once."
He could see that if Ning Tianchen agreed to the position of Prince Shaobao, Xue Qinghe would really take off his disguise, confess to him, and try to win him over to Wuhun Palace.
Xue Qinghe smiled faintly, "Third Grandpa is here. If he doesn't agree, he will be killed."
Qingluan Douluo frowned, "Young Master, calm down. He is doing this in front of Ning Fengzhi. If he dies or disappears, Ning Fengzhi will kill you."
Xue Qinghe waved his hand, "I'm not that stupid to wait any longer. Let’s wait and see.”
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Come to the second game day. After the first day of competition, each team has an understanding of each other's strength.
Today’s competition must be quite fierce.
"Our opponent today is the Barak Academy team." Ning Tianchen couldn't help complaining, "They are extremely lucky. They just started the promotion competition and bumped into strong teams for two consecutive days."< br>
Most of the people in the Balak team are flower-type martial spirits.
Ning Rongrong carries the Heartbroken Red on her body, which makes her immune to the attacks of these soul masters.
Of course, Ning Tianchen would not let her play. After all, the Heartbroken Red is an item other than the martial spirit and will be judged as cheating.
Feng Xiaotian raised his eyebrows at Ning Tianchen, "Captain, do you want to compare?"
The competition he mentioned was exactly seven wears per wear.
Ning Tianchen shrugged, "You come first, I come first?"
Feng Xiaotian said: "In the college exchange competition, you have already completed one wear seven. This time , of course I will go first.”
Ning Tianchen reminded: "You completed one to seven today. In the future, when those weaker teams encounter us, they will not give us another chance to one to seven."
After all, there are no spectators in the promotion match. . No one laughed at them when they chose to surrender in advance, knowing that they would be beaten seven times by their opponents.
Unless you encounter those tough teams, you only have one chance to penetrate seven.
Feng Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said: "In the college exchange competition, you have already completed one to wear seven. I will complete the next one, which can only be considered a tie. If there is no chance in the future, forget it. Make sure the team gets The first place result is what we should do."
Ning Tianchen arranged: "Then let you take the lead, the fat man will take over, and I will defend."
Against Team Balak, it was not Ning Tianchen's turn to take action. This arrangement is just a little safer.
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After being educated by Team Shrek, Team Balak became a lot more honest.
When he learned about today’s opponent, the captain of Team Balak immediately wanted to admit defeat.
Yesterday, Ning Tianchen's strength was too terrifying.
The high-level soul sects couldn't hold on for a few moves in his hands, let alone these low-level soul sects.
The team leader immediately scolded, "Don't forget, you represent the Barak royal family. Even if you lose, you must lose standing!"
The game has just begun, and he doesn't think Team Qibao One can wear seven.
In previous competitions, the number of times when one wears seven has appeared, and it has never appeared in the Tiandou Empire Division.
He believed that Ning Tianchen was indeed powerful, but if he wanted to eliminate the members of Team Balak, he would have to consume a lot of soul power. When his soul power was exhausted, he would leave.
"Teacher, I" Captain Barak didn't want to go up and get beaten.
The team leader glared at him, "I have the right to report your performance directly to His Majesty the King. Don't forget, the benefits His Majesty promised you. You are not here to escape the competition! ”
Thinking of His Majesty the King’s reward, everyone in Balak’s team was as excited as if they had been pumped.
Obviously, this reward made them excited.
“The third game of the second round of the promotion competition, the Qibao Academy team versus the Barak Academy team!”
After the referee made the announcement, each side sent out a player.
(End of this chapter)