C71

"Bad big brother, come quickly, I've been waiting for you." At eight in the morning, the entrance to the Martial City University's secondary school was filled with students. Today, at nine in the morning, the Martial City Auditorium would be having this year's official competition.

"Didn't it start at 9 o'clock? What time is it? " Yesterday, he had tried to call Yu'er to help him open the old Lord's gourd, but Yu'er had almost been beaten back to her original form by the gourd, causing him to be injured once more.

"It's already past 8. Let's go eat breakfast together later. We have to be in the auditorium by 9. Hurry up and get up." Tang Xi said loudly.

"Student Guo Xie, let me warn you for the last time, this literary competition is a collective event for our school. Everyone is required to be at the school gate at 8 PM, and only you haven't arrived. You've delayed everyone's time, I hope you'll pay attention in the future." Li Xun Yu looked at his watch and said angrily. It was already 8: 20.

"Old Master, don't be angry. Yesterday, there were some matters that I was too tired of. I was in the wrong this time." Guo Xie smiled and said, "Let's hurry up and go. We'll really be late if we wait any longer."

"This time, our opponent is not from any school, but from the 7th school alliance. I believe that you are already prepared. You are the most outstanding students in these years of the literary competition. I hope that you can make history." Li Xunyu said loudly to the seven youths in the car.

Li Xunyu's words made everyone's blood boil, of course these people did not include Guo Xie.

Old Cao, we agreed that one person would come from each of the seven schools. Now you suddenly want two spots, that doesn't make sense. Although the overall strength of our schools is weaker than yours, just considering the number one in each school, that doesn't seem to be too far off. Principal of the Sunshine Middle School, Xu Wu looked at Cao Xinglong and said.

"Old Xu, do you think that by relying on the number one of our seven schools, you can win against Li Xunyu?" Cao Xinglong drank a mouthful of tea and said with a smile. "Although seven schools have been training together this month, and we have only selected seven contestants through the internal selection, we don't even have a ten percent chance of winning."

Old Cao, if you want to switch people, then why don't you switch with Lin Xiaoxiao from the Ninth National Male Middle School? Seventh National Male Middle School Principal Zhang Zhengcheng said with a smile.

"No, they have to participate in the tournament at the same time. Otherwise, this person won't be representing the seven school teams." Cao Xinglong shook his head and said.

"Star Dragon, who is this person you are talking about? He should at least let us meet him first. Just based on your words, we will let him sit in our school. This is unfair to our other schools, and unfair to the students who have already been selected." The principal of No.1 Middle School, Yan Gang, said with a smile.

"There are still 30 minutes. You guys send your learning competitors here, I will call him over." As he spoke, Cao Xinglong walked out of the lounge.

"Little Tian, come over here for a bit. Xiaoxiao will come along with you." Cao Xinglong said to an extremely handsome youth with a smile on his face.

"Come, let's go together." The youth lightly nodded his head. He pulled Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and intimately followed Cao Xing Long into the resting room.

"The freshman of the Nine High School, Xiahou Tian." Cao Xinglong pointed at the youth and said with a smile.

"I thought he was an ox with a height of eight feet, a waist of eight feet, and three legs. Turns out he's just a pretty boy."

Sunlight Middle School's Qiao Mu looked at Xiahou Tian and smiled as he spoke.

"Xiao-Xiao, a boy who is too handsome is unreliable. You might as well look for me with such a pretty boy. I'll definitely treat you wholeheartedly, haha." Yi Zhong said with a smile.

"Although I'm not on good terms with Cho Mu and Q, but this time I'm sure they're right." Seventh National Male Middle School's Li Ao said with a trace of an evil smile.

"Principal, are these people the people who want to compete with me in the finals? It's no wonder that you guys are worried that you won't be able to win. It's really a pity for the short fellows to pick the high and the low to pick the treasures from the trash. " Xiahou Tian shook his head and said.

"We don't have much time, and we haven't agreed to Old Cao's request. If you want to represent the seven school teams in this Meet, then show us your true abilities." Yan Gang said with a smile.

"This is the question from the gold question bank. Give me 10 minutes, if you think I can participate in the finals, then I will participate. If you think I can't, then I will turn around and leave. I won't be able to stay in the Martial City for too long anyway." After Xiahou Chang had finished speaking, he sat down next to a laptop and began rapidly tapping on it with his fingers.

"Time's up, the keyboard is typing so fast, you must have trained it with a dance group, haha." Qiao Mu's laughter was not over yet, but the principals behind him were all wide-eyed. Ten minutes, 103 questions, only one mistake. This kind of strength was nothing compared to Guo Xie.

"I can also tell everyone that I am proficient in twelve foreign languages, and am a red student of the Twelve Palaces of Mensa." Xiahou Tian said with a smile.

The moment the principals heard about the Twelve Palaces, no one was able to raise any objections. The Twelve Palaces of Mensa could only be entered by those with more than 180 IQs on Earth.

"Liu Bing, give your spot to Xiahou. He is indeed much stronger than you." Liu Bing lightly nodded his head, and then directly took out the competition card from his neck and handed it to Xiahou Tian.

Thank you, brother. After the finals are over, if you want, you can come with me to the capital. I'll apply for a full scholarship to you from Yan Jing University's secondary school. Xiahou Tian smiled as he received the Sai Ka.

The heads of the seven schools all stared with wide eyes. In fact, when they learned that this youth was called Xiahou Tian, they had already guessed that he was from the old Xiahou Family of the imperial city, but they hadn't thought that he would actually be able to give such a guarantee. This proved that his status in the Xiahou Family wasn't low.

"Then I'll thank Brother Xiahou first." Although the Martial City was not bad, it was still far from the capital. If he could enter the secondary school attached to the Yan Jing University, then his future path would be much wider than it was now.

"I'm already a competitor for the real competition. I don't wish for the five of you to help me much. Just don't create trouble for me when the time comes. Answer any questions that you know. Don't force yourself if you don't know anything." Xiahou Tian looked at Qiao Mu, Li Ao, and the other two as he smiled.

"Let's go, it's about time to enter the arena. Let me see what kind of person that Guo Bou from Martial City is that he would need the cooperation of seven schools to deal with him." Xiahou Tian said as he pulled Lin Xiaoxiao towards the contestant passageway.