Chapter 39
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Tie Zhong
The ten places recommended to enter the Overlord Sect will be determined soon.
Five fourth grade students!
Three third-year students!
Two second-year students!
Among them, the two second-year students were undoubtedly Wei Yi and Zhu Ling'er.
Compared to the thousands of students in the entire academy, ten places is undoubtedly too small, almost a ratio of one in a thousand.
Among the ten places, except for a few internally appointed personnel, such as Zhu Ling'er, who was directly determined by the Overlord School, the others are basically geniuses who are top-notch from Zhenwu Academy.
Of course, this is not to say that Zhu Linger's talent is inferior, but she is younger and has a shorter training time. Compared with those geniuses in the third and fourth grades, her cultivation is undoubtedly a little weaker.
Fortunately, everyone knows that she has a special status and cannot be replaced.
But Wei Yi, who is also in the second grade, is not so lucky...
Although Wei Yi has a very famous name during this time, which of the geniuses in Zhenwu Academy is not famous?
In comparison, Wei Yi's rise time is too short, but it seems more "easy to bully".
For several days, people challenged him almost all the time. Among them were not only second-year students, but also many third-year and fourth-year students. They all had the same goal, that is, they wanted Wei Yi's spot.
"Is the time to go to Overlord Sect not yet determined?"
"If I'm not sure, I really need to find a place to hide..."
Wei Yi hid in the reading room of the college, and said with a tired face.
Hearing this, both Zhu Ling'er and Yang Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle.
Naturally, they all knew Wei Yi's painful experience these days.
It may not be a painful thing to be challenged by others, but it is not a pleasant thing to be challenged by countless people every day.
"Almost, it should be only a few days."
Zhu Ling'er thought for a while and replied.
"Hey, you're all gone, I'm the only one left in the academy."
Yang Qingqing's eyes were resentful.
Not at Zhu Ling'er, but at Wei Yi.
Wei Yi looked embarrassed and coughed a few times helplessly.
Perhaps it was because of the kindness of saving his life back then that Yang Qingqing also had some meaning for him.
"There is still Lu Xing." Wei Yi patted Lu Xing beside him to change the subject.
"Yeah, and me."
Lu Xing raised his head, and replied with a silly smile for no reason.
Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes helplessly.
"Wei Yi, actually, I have an idea about your current troubles." Lu Xing said suddenly.
"What's the idea?"
"You can place a bet, for example, 1000 taels of silver for one match, and if you are willing to place a bet, you will compare with him again. This will not only reduce a lot of opponents, but also gain a lot of bets. Of course, the premise is that you can win."
"That's a good idea!"
Hearing Lu Xing's narration, Wei Yi's eyes lit up.
"However, 1000 taels is too little, and 1 taels is about the same... If you have no money, get out!"
Wei Yi immediately clapped his hands and said,
"In this case, one comparison is 1 taels, ten times is 10 taels, and one hundred times is 100 million taels..."
"It's faster than stealing money!"
Having said this, Wei Yi's eyes widened.
Why didn't he think of it at first, this is simply an excellent opportunity to make money!
……
"Are you sure you want to challenge?"
"You know the rules I just made?"
On the academy's training ground, Wei Yi looked at the fourth-year student opposite him with a strange expression and asked.
In fact, he also knew that it was a bit more than a bet of 1 taels of silver.
After all, the students are basically teenagers. Even if they have a good background, it is impossible to have too much money in their hands.
However, he still greatly underestimated the attraction of entering the Overlord School. As soon as he said his words, someone came to challenge him so quickly.
"Ten thousand taels of silver is nothing."
"But are you sure, if you lose, you will give up your place in the Overlord Sect?"
The fourth grade student on the opposite side asked with a frown.
In his opinion, 1 taels of silver can't be compared with the quota for entering the Overlord Sect.
"of course."
"But only if you can beat me."
Wei Yi replied with a chuckle.
Even Mr. Xu, a fourth-tier great martial artist, is no match for him. How could an ordinary student win against him... This is the real reason why he dared to make a promise.
Having said that, if there are really students with that kind of strength, there is no need to find him to grab the spot.
"In that case, let's get started."
This man was obviously a son of a rich family, and he didn't value 1 taels of silver too much.
In other words, compared with the quota for entering the Overlord Sect, 1 taels of silver is really not worth mentioning.
"Accept!"
With an angry shout, the man immediately aroused the true energy in his dantian, and then rushed towards Wei Yi with the long sword in his hand.
The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and the sword moves are quite sophisticated.
The cultivation base of a seventh-rank martial artist.
Among the students of Zhenwu Academy, it is indeed considered to be of the first-class level.
But for Wei Yi, it was too ordinary.
"However, you can put some water on it."
A weird smile flashed across Wei Yi's mouth, and an idea instantly came to his mind.
He can easily win though.
Even a one-stroke win.
But he didn't do that. Instead, he tried his best to suppress his own strength and kept it at a level slightly better than the opponent.
The result of this is... After the two fought dozens of moves, Wei Yi narrowly won.
"1 taels of silver, here you are!"
He was defeated by a very small gap, the man's face turned green and pale, and finally dropped 1 taels of silver, and left extremely unwillingly.
"Assignment."
Wei Yi smiled and took the bank note.
1 taels is a lot.
His total net worth now is only tens of thousands of taels, and Wei Yi is still very happy when he suddenly increased by 1 taels.
"Who else is going to challenge?"
"As long as you beat me, you will have a chance to get into the Overlord Sect. There are not many such opportunities, so don't miss them!"
Wei Yi kept bewitching.
The surrounding audience couldn't help but be moved by it.
They also watched the competition just now, and Wei Yi's strength doesn't seem to be too strong.
Maybe...they have a chance to win.
"I come!"
"This is 1 taels of silver bill!"
Soon another son from a family who was not short of money chose to challenge.
"it is good!"
Wei Yi smiled even wider.
Just like before, Wei Yi once again controlled his strength, and after dozens of moves in a row, he won "difficultly".
In this way, more and more people "see clearly" Wei Yi's details, and more and more people are willing to bet against Wei Yi...
……
"This kid, why are there so many tricks? He deliberately lowered his strength..."
The old dean in the distance observed for a while, and instantly understood Wei Yi's plan, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
The person standing next to him was the vice president of the college, that is, Zhu Yuanhe, Zhu Ling'er's uncle, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
"This can be regarded as a way to make money."
Zhu Yuanhe smiled and said,
"1 taels of silver at a time, this is not a slow way to make money, it makes me a little moved."
"This bastard, what if he really loses?" The old dean couldn't help but scolded with a smile.
But he also knew that this was basically impossible.
According to his estimate of Wei Yi's strength, not to mention ordinary students, even the teachers of the college, I am afraid that there are not many who can beat Wei Yi.
"If we really lose, we have to give him a place and let him enter the Overlord School."
Zhu Yuanhe suddenly sighed and said quietly.
The old dean was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled helplessly, "Yeah, the reputation of our Zhenwu Academy has been weakening over the past few years, and it is much worse than other academies. I just don't know how this kid behaved after entering the Overlord Sect. Sample……"
"True gold is not afraid of fire, whether it is a dragon or a snake, we can't tell in the shallows of our academy."
"The Overlord Sect is the real test."
Speaking of this, both of them couldn't help but have some expectations.
"By the way, why are you in such a hurry to send Xiao Ling'er to the Overlord Sect? At her age, don't be in such a hurry. Wouldn't it be better after two years?" The old dean seemed to remember something, and asked curiously.
"There are some things that I can't help. Ling'er... well, she's also a child with a hard life." Zhu Yuanhe seemed to think of something, but there was a trace of shame in Zhu Yuanhe's eyes.
"Is your father's body?"
After vaguely guessing something, the old dean's face changed slightly.
Zhu Yuanhe nodded slightly.
"If it wasn't for his father's physical problems, Ling'er wouldn't have entered the Overlord School so early..."
"What will happen in the future, I'm afraid she can only rely on herself."
Five fourth grade students!
Three third-year students!
Two second-year students!
Among them, the two second-year students were undoubtedly Wei Yi and Zhu Ling'er.
Compared to the thousands of students in the entire academy, ten places is undoubtedly too small, almost a ratio of one in a thousand.
Among the ten places, except for a few internally appointed personnel, such as Zhu Ling'er, who was directly determined by the Overlord School, the others are basically geniuses who are top-notch from Zhenwu Academy.
Of course, this is not to say that Zhu Linger's talent is inferior, but she is younger and has a shorter training time. Compared with those geniuses in the third and fourth grades, her cultivation is undoubtedly a little weaker.
Fortunately, everyone knows that she has a special status and cannot be replaced.
But Wei Yi, who is also in the second grade, is not so lucky...
Although Wei Yi has a very famous name during this time, which of the geniuses in Zhenwu Academy is not famous?
In comparison, Wei Yi's rise time is too short, but it seems more "easy to bully".
For several days, people challenged him almost all the time. Among them were not only second-year students, but also many third-year and fourth-year students. They all had the same goal, that is, they wanted Wei Yi's spot.
"Is the time to go to Overlord Sect not yet determined?"
"If I'm not sure, I really need to find a place to hide..."
Wei Yi hid in the reading room of the college, and said with a tired face.
Hearing this, both Zhu Ling'er and Yang Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle.
Naturally, they all knew Wei Yi's painful experience these days.
It may not be a painful thing to be challenged by others, but it is not a pleasant thing to be challenged by countless people every day.
"Almost, it should be only a few days."
Zhu Ling'er thought for a while and replied.
"Hey, you're all gone, I'm the only one left in the academy."
Yang Qingqing's eyes were resentful.
Not at Zhu Ling'er, but at Wei Yi.
Wei Yi looked embarrassed and coughed a few times helplessly.
Perhaps it was because of the kindness of saving his life back then that Yang Qingqing also had some meaning for him.
"There is still Lu Xing." Wei Yi patted Lu Xing beside him to change the subject.
"Yeah, and me."
Lu Xing raised his head, and replied with a silly smile for no reason.
Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes helplessly.
"Wei Yi, actually, I have an idea about your current troubles." Lu Xing said suddenly.
"What's the idea?"
"You can place a bet, for example, 1000 taels of silver for one match, and if you are willing to place a bet, you will compare with him again. This will not only reduce a lot of opponents, but also gain a lot of bets. Of course, the premise is that you can win."
"That's a good idea!"
Hearing Lu Xing's narration, Wei Yi's eyes lit up.
"However, 1000 taels is too little, and 1 taels is about the same... If you have no money, get out!"
Wei Yi immediately clapped his hands and said,
"In this case, one comparison is 1 taels, ten times is 10 taels, and one hundred times is 100 million taels..."
"It's faster than stealing money!"
Having said this, Wei Yi's eyes widened.
Why didn't he think of it at first, this is simply an excellent opportunity to make money!
……
"Are you sure you want to challenge?"
"You know the rules I just made?"
On the academy's training ground, Wei Yi looked at the fourth-year student opposite him with a strange expression and asked.
In fact, he also knew that it was a bit more than a bet of 1 taels of silver.
After all, the students are basically teenagers. Even if they have a good background, it is impossible to have too much money in their hands.
However, he still greatly underestimated the attraction of entering the Overlord School. As soon as he said his words, someone came to challenge him so quickly.
"Ten thousand taels of silver is nothing."
"But are you sure, if you lose, you will give up your place in the Overlord Sect?"
The fourth grade student on the opposite side asked with a frown.
In his opinion, 1 taels of silver can't be compared with the quota for entering the Overlord Sect.
"of course."
"But only if you can beat me."
Wei Yi replied with a chuckle.
Even Mr. Xu, a fourth-tier great martial artist, is no match for him. How could an ordinary student win against him... This is the real reason why he dared to make a promise.
Having said that, if there are really students with that kind of strength, there is no need to find him to grab the spot.
"In that case, let's get started."
This man was obviously a son of a rich family, and he didn't value 1 taels of silver too much.
In other words, compared with the quota for entering the Overlord Sect, 1 taels of silver is really not worth mentioning.
"Accept!"
With an angry shout, the man immediately aroused the true energy in his dantian, and then rushed towards Wei Yi with the long sword in his hand.
The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and the sword moves are quite sophisticated.
The cultivation base of a seventh-rank martial artist.
Among the students of Zhenwu Academy, it is indeed considered to be of the first-class level.
But for Wei Yi, it was too ordinary.
"However, you can put some water on it."
A weird smile flashed across Wei Yi's mouth, and an idea instantly came to his mind.
He can easily win though.
Even a one-stroke win.
But he didn't do that. Instead, he tried his best to suppress his own strength and kept it at a level slightly better than the opponent.
The result of this is... After the two fought dozens of moves, Wei Yi narrowly won.
"1 taels of silver, here you are!"
He was defeated by a very small gap, the man's face turned green and pale, and finally dropped 1 taels of silver, and left extremely unwillingly.
"Assignment."
Wei Yi smiled and took the bank note.
1 taels is a lot.
His total net worth now is only tens of thousands of taels, and Wei Yi is still very happy when he suddenly increased by 1 taels.
"Who else is going to challenge?"
"As long as you beat me, you will have a chance to get into the Overlord Sect. There are not many such opportunities, so don't miss them!"
Wei Yi kept bewitching.
The surrounding audience couldn't help but be moved by it.
They also watched the competition just now, and Wei Yi's strength doesn't seem to be too strong.
Maybe...they have a chance to win.
"I come!"
"This is 1 taels of silver bill!"
Soon another son from a family who was not short of money chose to challenge.
"it is good!"
Wei Yi smiled even wider.
Just like before, Wei Yi once again controlled his strength, and after dozens of moves in a row, he won "difficultly".
In this way, more and more people "see clearly" Wei Yi's details, and more and more people are willing to bet against Wei Yi...
……
"This kid, why are there so many tricks? He deliberately lowered his strength..."
The old dean in the distance observed for a while, and instantly understood Wei Yi's plan, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
The person standing next to him was the vice president of the college, that is, Zhu Yuanhe, Zhu Ling'er's uncle, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
"This can be regarded as a way to make money."
Zhu Yuanhe smiled and said,
"1 taels of silver at a time, this is not a slow way to make money, it makes me a little moved."
"This bastard, what if he really loses?" The old dean couldn't help but scolded with a smile.
But he also knew that this was basically impossible.
According to his estimate of Wei Yi's strength, not to mention ordinary students, even the teachers of the college, I am afraid that there are not many who can beat Wei Yi.
"If we really lose, we have to give him a place and let him enter the Overlord School."
Zhu Yuanhe suddenly sighed and said quietly.
The old dean was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled helplessly, "Yeah, the reputation of our Zhenwu Academy has been weakening over the past few years, and it is much worse than other academies. I just don't know how this kid behaved after entering the Overlord Sect. Sample……"
"True gold is not afraid of fire, whether it is a dragon or a snake, we can't tell in the shallows of our academy."
"The Overlord Sect is the real test."
Speaking of this, both of them couldn't help but have some expectations.
"By the way, why are you in such a hurry to send Xiao Ling'er to the Overlord Sect? At her age, don't be in such a hurry. Wouldn't it be better after two years?" The old dean seemed to remember something, and asked curiously.
"There are some things that I can't help. Ling'er... well, she's also a child with a hard life." Zhu Yuanhe seemed to think of something, but there was a trace of shame in Zhu Yuanhe's eyes.
"Is your father's body?"
After vaguely guessing something, the old dean's face changed slightly.
Zhu Yuanhe nodded slightly.
"If it wasn't for his father's physical problems, Ling'er wouldn't have entered the Overlord School so early..."
"What will happen in the future, I'm afraid she can only rely on herself."
