Chapter 1701 Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 63
After the call ended, Jiang Debin came out. Everyone who talked along the way was basically talking about the game that just ended, and they were all talking about Ying Xuewu.
Either he feels that he is too weak to win, or he gives up the game for his brothers. Either of these two is worthy of admiration.
Jiang Debin remembered his father's words and wanted to chase Ying Xuewu. He found a reason to refuse on the spot, because Ying Xuewu wanted a home-based son-in-law, and after getting married, she asked the man to go to District 7, where her father lived.
After Jiang Wenye hesitated, he gave up. He has two legitimate sons in total, the eldest is not strong in martial arts, and the second, Jiang Debin, is the most qualified. His wife's natal family has a strong background and a solid position. If other bastards inherit it, there will be no huge commotion. Maybe he would launch a mutiny and directly remove his position as the second district governor, and directly let one of his two sons inherit it.
The one most likely to rise to the top is naturally the eldest son who is easy to control.
Walking on the road, Jiang Debin wanted to say that he also wanted to chase her, but the more he got to know her, the more he felt that he was not worthy of her.
Ying Xuewu, what kind of strange woman is she?
It's almost time, it's time for lunch. I walked to the restaurant, took a meal, turned around and looked around, and naturally saw Ying Xuewu who was eating.
Except for attending classes, Ying Xuewu rarely sees people. Most of the time she is in her dormitory, and is said to be sleeping. She sleeps in class and after class. It’s not an exaggeration to call her a sleeping beauty. But every time she ate, she would show up on time.
The table was already full of people. In the past, the standard seats were occupied by Ying Feihu and Hu Liangming. Sometimes the remaining seats were occupied by Zhe Zhiwei, sometimes Li Chengwang, Ding Guangan or other people from Qingyun Club; sometimes there were people who needed to speak. instructor. And sitting today is Barton.
He hesitated for a moment, then walked over with the dinner plate.
Xining was chatting with Barton.
Patton asked: "Why not compete?"
Xining responded: "What's the benefit of winning?" Anyway, regardless of winning or losing, the place will be given to the intended student.
Isn’t the third place position attractive enough? Button choked and told the truth: "If you win, you will become the youngest third runner-up in history and the only girl."
This name was so resounding. Xining turned his head and thought about it, and then replied firmly: "I don't care." These are false names, and they will arouse envy, jealousy, and hatred.
When Shen Zhu was in his second grade, he entered the top ten competition and finished seventh. But even seventh place aroused jealousy. More and more jealousy accumulated, eventually leading to her tragic ending.
Even if no one can kill her this time, warriors will be competitive and want to challenge everyone. If they win, they can claim to the outside world that they have defeated the third place.
So, it’s great, this third sister doesn’t need it, so give it to whoever wants it. That Jiang Debin is quite suitable for third place!
Barton said no more, as further words would not change the outcome. Those school leaders are stupid. If there were some benefits, Ying Xuewu would be willing to continue fighting. I thought Ying Xuewu would definitely fight, so I stopped increasing my chips. I don’t even think about it, so what if I win the championship? Isn’t the name of Ying Haoxiong’s only daughter more fragrant than the title of champion?
Xining noticed Jiang Debin approaching and looked at Hu Liangming opposite.
Hu Liangming was very smart. When he saw this situation, he immediately stood up and said, "I've finished eating. Please take it easy, boss." He walked to another table with the dinner plate and continued eating.
The seat became vacant and Jiang Debin sat down.
The first sentence is: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Xining didn't even raise an eyebrow.
This is third place. Perhaps in the remaining time, his best result is third place. After all, there are too many masters in this academy, and more and more students whose abilities improve quickly will move to the front.
What did Xining think of: "Will your injury be cured in the final?"
Jiang Debin made an estimate and nodded: "It should be about the same." The purpose of contacting his father was to make his father take it seriously. Sure enough, when he heard that he was ranked among the top three, he immediately went to find the best doctor and medicine to fight for it. Let him see a doctor tomorrow.
With a good doctor and good medicine, I can almost recover in five days.
Xining paused with his chopsticks, chewing something in his mouth, and seemed to be chatting after swallowing: "I heard that the rules of the finals are different."
"Well, it's a melee system."
In the finals, three people competed together. The ranking will be determined according to who falls or surrenders first, who is eliminated first, and who is eliminated first. Once the fight starts, no one can stop the progress of the game. Only when the contestants have lost the ability to fight back, the referee has the right to declare them out. When a player loses the ability to fight back, other players must also stop, otherwise they will be regarded as having no martial ethics. If a player is killed on the spot, no matter how miserable the loss is, he will be recognized as the champion.
Although the winner is king in this world, basic morals must be observed, and those with high martial arts skills and noble moral character are still the objects of worship and the highest goal of every warrior. Those leaders will be honored as masters!
Jiang Debin hesitated and said: "Your poems are really good. If you don't learn martial arts, you are likely to become a female scholar."
Everyone wants to be a master in martial arts and a great scholar in literature.
"A great scholar..." Xining smiled: "I don't want to be either."
She didn't have this ability. Those poems were either copied or used.
Presumably many main gods will use it, and some must use it for every task. This way, life will be easier, and the feeling of being worshiped by others is indeed quite good.
But she didn't want to do this, it was just a piece of cake and nothing new. It will not be used casually unless absolutely necessary. He is full of articles and poems, which are better than Li Bai's and Du Fu's. He is good at all kinds of themes, and the first one is quatrains. It is better to do less of this kind of unnatural thing.
Don’t you think the main god of this world knows?
He was capable of literature and martial arts, but he didn’t want to be one. Jiang Debin asked curiously: “Then what do you want to be?”
She just wants to be a beautiful girl quietly.
When I was thinking about how to answer, Hu Liangming, who was eating at another table, answered it smoothly: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations!"
Create peace for all eternity!
The poem I just wrote, "If fame and fame are the most important thing in the world, why bother with glory?" doesn't reflect the truth.
"To create peace for all generations..." Jiang Debin couldn't help but repeat this sentence again. How heroic and ambitious must he be to have such heroic words.
He raised his head and looked at the increasingly beautiful noble girl in front of him: "The chaos in the world has almost never stopped since ancient times. Can you do it?"
"Well~" Xining turned his head and thought for a while: "Try your best."
Jiang Debin stared deeply, making Xi Ning's heart tremble. Could it be that there was something on his face when he was chewing the ribs just now?
Jiang Debin suddenly smiled, very free and easy, and then lowered his head to eat.
What's wrong? Xining blinked his eyes and lowered his head to eat.
(End of chapter)