Chapter 1674: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 36
The preliminary round is finally over, and only forty people from each grade are left to participate in the semi-finals. The rules of the competition are the same as those in the preliminary round. They still have to play all over the place. Either the top four players among the ten players in total score will be ranked, or they will win three games in a row to qualify. In this way, each group will only have a maximum of fourteen players to continue to the next stage.
Xining came on the stage. As soon as she cupped her fists, the opponent bowed: "Boss!"
I was stunned for a moment, Qingyun Club, I'll be gentler later.
When he saw the other party finished bowing, he turned around and walked towards the white line. He stopped at the white line, turned around and bowed to her again, then stepped back... just like that, he walked out of the designated area.
Jing..., and then there was an uproar. This meant that the contestants gave up voluntarily, and Miss Ying won without a fight.
Xining tilted his head, "Well, not bad, there is a future!"
After returning, he said to Hu Liangming: "The one who competed with me today will be promoted to a higher level."
Hu Liangming blinked and did not react for a moment. What, competition, promotion, what do you mean?
After I went to inquire about it, I found out that this was the case. So this member was promoted from deputy squad leader to squad leader.
In the second game, it was from Qingyun Club again. After bowing, he also walked to the white line and took a sideways step with a bit of exaggeration.
The corner of Xi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, but after returning, he still asked Hu Liangming to upgrade this person to one level.
Hu Liangming made a grimace: "Boss, let each of your people level up, is that okay?"
"Vice president, if the boss asks you to be promoted, just do it." Although Ding Guang'an, who has become the deputy company, is smiling, he actually wants to say nonsense.
Xining said calmly: "Those who can enter the semi-finals at least prove that their skills are pretty good. They let me not just because I am the president, but because they know that they can't beat me at all. In this case, it is better to give in and put all your energy into Next game. Such a person can be considered smart, so why not get promoted?”
It seems that Ying Feihu usually rushes behind with a whip and uses a small stove with a heavy load, which is somewhat effective. It can actually allow Qingyun Club, which has mostly poor students, to have a few students enter the semi-finals. However, it is true that there are fewer and fewer club members who need to sweep the floor after school. On the last day before the competition, there was actually no one left.
That was also the college's requirement. Those who did not enter the bottom fifty, but entered the bottom one hundred prescribed by the Qingyun Society, continued to tie the iron and lead weights and run an additional thirty kilometers.
"When the boss said, let me wait for the enlightenment. After all, it is the boss who has his own way of doing things. We never thought..." Dingguang Anbalabala said, making Hu Liangming roll his eyes.
Later, Hu Liangming said that anyway, those who can give up voluntarily will be upgraded to a level, and there is no need for the boss to say it.
But the third time he was not from Qingyun Club, Xining grabbed his arm and threw him out smoothly.
With just one move, the person flew up, although it wouldn't hit the ground hard enough to create a humanoid shape. The opponent barely stood firm and looked quite unhappy. It doesn't count that he fell to the ground. After all, he can enter the semi-finals and his ability is much stronger than that of the preliminary round, but he has been thrown out of the white line.
No one could see clearly how it moved, what kind of ability it was... The opponent bowed in sincerity.
Miss Ying won three games in a row again and automatically advanced to the next stage.
Everyone in the Qingyun Society was proud, and some even said that since they were thrown out, they might as well go out on their own and save some face. Some people even say that since you want to go out, you might as well join the Qingyun Society and get a promotion.
So Hu Liangming received another membership application, five or six in total. It seems that they are all entering the semi-finals, and they are in the same group as the boss. Any idiot can guess what this means.
Okay, okay, those who have entered the semi-finals are already pretty good, so let’s give it to the deputy squad leader first. Even if you want to be able to enter the next few games and meet the boss's wishes, even if you upgrade to a level each time, it will only be three or four times at most. What's more, when you reach the top 36 or top 18, you are considered a master, and generally you won't be able to make it. After Hu Liangming approved the arrangements, he suddenly felt that with this, the overall strength of Qingyun Club had reached a new level?
He's tall, he's still taller than the boss!
At night, three figures arrived at the pond with a small waterfall.
Zhe Zhiwei adjusted his breathing: "I am still the last one."
With his arms crossed on his chest, Ying Feihu said, "I'm waiting for you": "It's much faster than before, and it's only a little far away from the four meridians."
"I hope I can pass in the next game." Zhe Zhiwei also won three games in a row and advanced.
"You can definitely do it, work hard!" Xining was not encouraging, but it was a real possibility.
Surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune. Zhe Zhiwei, who was supposed to die young, seemed to have the aura of the protagonist after he survived. This kind of halo may not be the kind that surrounds the whole body and shines brightly, but it can be seen that it is different from ordinary supporting characters and passers-by, and even the glory is shining a lot.
"Okay!" Zhe Zhiwei agreed.
Xining jumped onto her stone, sat down cross-legged, and practiced.
At midnight, suddenly there was a turbulence all around, and a circle of true energy suddenly emitted, spreading rapidly in all directions. The wind caused by the true energy blew her long black hair, causing her to return from Xuanxu.
Opening his eyes and looking over, Ying Feihu also opened his eyes at this time. The two of them looked at Zhe Zhiwei sitting on another stone, which was different from usual.
The moonlight revealed his face from the clouds, and the bright moonlight shone above. Zhe Zhiwei's whole body was shrouded in the moonlight, as if his whole body was emitting a faint silver light.
Another stream of true energy burst out from his body and dispersed in all directions. Although it was invisible like the wind, it blew up the grass on the ground and the trees not far away were also blown away.
"I'll go~, the four meridians are connected!" Ying Feihu was pleasantly surprised, and then felt a little bit envious and sour.
It seemed that he was still two years late in gaining access to the fourth meridians. In the entire college, there were only senior students who had access to the fourth meridians, and there were only about a dozen of them. These two guys passed the first grade in just one semester. What kind of talent do they have?
No wonder Yingxue Dance is so dedicated, it’s really a genius, another genius!
Zhe Zhiwei slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and looked at it, overjoyed. He opened the four meridians and it was clear!
"Congratulations!" Xining said slowly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I hope your ability can be used in the right direction in the future to benefit all people in the world."
Zhe Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and then he whispered slightly. Although the words were soft, they had profound meaning: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations!"
Four sentences, 24 words, but it expresses such heroism and temperament for heaven and earth, benevolence and righteousness for the world.
Zhe Zhiwei's eyes were like water, and he bowed to Xining solemnly: "Yes, President!"
Xining sat there with a slight smile on his lips, accepting it calmly.
This respectful look showed no hostility, just like when he was facing Ying Haoxiong... Ying Feihu was a little stunned, but then he grinned. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and it seems that he has to speed up, otherwise he will have to mess around in the future!
(End of chapter)