Heaven Awakening Path

“Hahahahaha.” Chu Min suddenly laughed. For more than 20 years, she hasn't laughed like that for too long.

Two chief inspectors of the Board of Supervisors, five commanding envoys, plus the two seriously injured, and fifty inspectors who have been poisoned and have not recovered to this day. These could all be figures with the official status of the Xuan Army Empire. It is no exaggeration to say that they have broken into a terrible catastrophe and that this is a moment of life and death. But Lupin, at a time like this, still remembers the first of the Games.

Chu Min never took this first seriously, and still does. So she laughed, laughing, and Ping took this so seriously. First, laughing, they took the deal with Guo so seriously that it wasn't so serious. Laughing, they had to do this unnecessarily meaningful thing at this juncture of life and death —— as Windstroke College students, to this extent, they clashed with the Board of Supervisors. Do you expect this first to bring anything to Windstroke College?

But Chu Min didn't stop it.

She laughed, not because she thought several teenagers were funny, but because several teenagers looked cute to her.

Just stay, be stupid, be discreet. From these teenagers, what she sees is real, incredibly real.

She would like to see this reality, and she likes it, so she supports it and has no objection. She was too lazy to think about what would happen next.

Order on the platform.

The Pointe-Noire Congress has reached the stage of officially releasing seats. The fifty seats on the stage represent the ranking, centered on the seat that looks the most prominent, and whoever sits there until the end will be the first in this session of the Assembly.

Qin Sang stood in front of this seat at this time. She had long been wet by the rain. She didn't want to go to sit at all. At this time, her heart was distracted and thought about everything but the podium.

Her slow reluctance to sit down undoubtedly embarrassed the examiners of the General Assembly, but this is Miss Qin family, what can they say? Just pretend you haven't seen it yet, and settle in the other people's seats.

Second in line was the Apocalypse. Once scared to death, he even tried to escape. He quickly calmed down after seeing Luping being hunted down by several experts from the hospital board. Although Wei Wei is dead, Wei Ming has no news yet, but he does not seem to be in danger. What could be more important than this? The temperament and self-confidence of the Apocalypse came back with him, easily and beautifully defeated the opponent, and was provisionally ranked second by the examiner.

Seeing Qin Sang hesitated in front of the seat, Wei Tianqi smiled and thought he understood Qin Sang's embarrassment. Moon Hua could not move the divine development, and quickly rolled away the water marks on his and Qin Sang's seats.

“Miss Qin, please sit down.” He spoke in a flamboyant manner, wanting Qin Sang to not even listen, still standing in front of the seat, his eyes didn't know where to look, but her thoughts could only be farther away than her eyes floated, and he could not even hear the voice close at hand.

“Miss Qin.” The awkward guardian apocalypse had to raise his voice again.

This time, Qin Sang's thoughts were finally changed. He turned his head and looked at the Apocalypse with an inquiry.

“Have a seat.” The Apocalypse forgets, as far as possible, what was ignored before.

“Oh." Qin Sang nodded and sat down. She did not thank her because she had not noticed that the rain in her seat had been drained.

The Apocalypse was embarrassed again, but it wasn't easy to say much, so I turned around and sat down. Qin Sang finally sat down for the examiners of the Pointing Convention. Finally, they were not too impressed with the face of the Pointing Convention, but they were very pleased. But then, Sha Landscape came back. Xu Weifeng, who was provisionally named third by them, was also disgusted by the wet seat, but instead of standing in front of the chair, he lifted his foot, stepped on the chair, and squatted on it.

It's like this!

The examiners, especially the chief Caudinian, were all angry. It's so easy to go. How come there are so many plagues in Windstroke College? It's really dark! This one looked pretty close to a few of the Windstroke Academies and learned to clog them up.

Ding Wen was about to go ahead and denounce a few sentences, and there was another argument between students on the other side.

The current seats were not determined by the two-to-one phase-out, but by 25 showdowns, dividing the 50 into two parts.

Twenty-five winners, naturally between one and twenty-five, and 25 losers, naturally after twenty-five. In the specific order, the examiner will make a sort based on the performance from the first round of screening.

At this point, it would be much the same as in the past. Participants also guessed from what they had heard. Seats, there is no final decision yet, and all candidates have an opportunity to initiate a challenge.

The higher the ranking, the more advantageous it is at this point. As far as Qin Sang is concerned, of course, there is no need to use her challenge opportunities at all, just to respond. And if she accidentally fails in the war, there is another chance to re-challenge her seat. The further down the rank, the greater the need to take the lead in launching the challenge. And don't think about patience, if no one has ever taken the initiative to challenge, then force the right to challenge, in sequence, from 50 to 50. In this way, behind the rankings, eventually you have to be passive.

According to the temporary ranking of examiners based on multiple rounds of performance, the students were basically satisfied, and the current contention was that Sultan, Sifan, and Maureen, they were all winners, but then they were hunted down by the board of directors to run away, and then ignored, and their defeated adversaries were all seated in the twenty-five previous seats that the winners were eligible to achieve, which prompted controversy. Others were very dissatisfied with the fact that the three of them sat in the front row. Instead, it led to bipolar, skylight students and their rare joining forces and other students arguing. What Sifan and Maureen defeated happened to be their two leading students.

“Brother Ning Shu is only careless for a moment, otherwise due to his ability, don't say it's just the top 25 random position, that is the top 10, who in the whole Zhi Ling District thinks it was an accident?” Students at the Bipolar Academy are revitalized.

“Didn't our cousin do the same?” Tianzhao Academy attached, not much detail about the fame, after all, his fame is not very good, and it is not comparable to the Ning Book.

“Hmm, is that luck you lost? How dare you say that if the students of Feng Feng Academy are still here? ”

“Cut, there's nothing to be afraid of!” The two families determined that the Windstroke College was definitely going to be killed by the Hospital Supervisor. In other words, the bottom gas was plentiful.

“Let the Windstroke Academy boy come back! Watch our Brother Dao punch him to death!” Than bragging, Tianzhang over here, you don't have to hide it, Dao Xiao vigorously shouting for their big brother.

As soon as he had said it, he suddenly became quiet on the podium. Little brother is stunned, he can't believe he's got the whole place under control? But then he realized no, the eyes of the whole crowd were straight, but there was no one looking at him.

Little brother hurried back, then he saw a little bold stone staircase, Luping, Su Tang, Sifan, Maureen, in their mouth just “the kid” or “who”, the name of four people not to mention, step by step, actually walked back to the stage.

There was only rain left on the stage, and then the sound of the four of them stepping on the splash flower step by step.

Su Tang, walked to Tie Rulin's seat.

Silvan, walk to Ning's seat.

Maureen, naturally, stands in front of a stunner.

“Trouble, this should be my spot, right?” Su Tang and Xifan were more polite. Iron like Lin and Ning Shu's looks, though a little unnatural, eventually gave way very quickly.

And Maureen, you're not so angry at me. He had been beheaded before, so he didn't know, but he thought he had been remedied by Lupin, and he knew how abominable it was. At this moment, looking at the disgust, lazy, just one word: “Get lost! ”

Sure enough, his little brother who helped him fight was about to rush, but he was suddenly pulled, and glared at him very severely.

Then he stood up silently and walked away silently, not only without daring to speak back, but without daring to even look into Maureen's eyes.

What's the matter? How did these guys get back? Did the board let them go? There was obviously a mess in my heart. Luping had just escaped. When the board caught up with them, they all caught up with them, but soon they were called back by the examiners. All of them repeatedly did not focus their minds on the Points Games. The examiners could not stand it.

So after that, the people on the stage stood still and didn't know, but wanted to come to Lupin, they couldn't possibly be opponents anyway. The two chief inspectors, the seven commanding envoys, are still ambushing 50 inspectors under the stage, let alone catch a few of them, is to be beaten by all the people on this platform, I'm afraid there's enough.

Such a formation, such strength, Luping how many can escape is fantastic, but they didn't escape, they actually came back, back on this stage, looks like they need to continue to participate in the games?

What's going on? What's going on?

After leaving his seat, he did not go to his seat after the twenty-five, and he was not happy with the examiner. He quickly walked to the edge of the podium and looked down.

The ground was full of inspectors from the board of directors, and it was astonishing. The dazzling gaze turned again and found it even more frightening.

Liu Yangwen, look at this dress. This is Liu Yangwen, right?

The chief inspector of the board of directors, the famous expert, just stuck his head in the stone wall of the podium?

Surely, this is definitely not an act of his own free will.

Liu Yangwen is so miserable. Where are the others?

His gaze turned again, and he found that there was no Zong Zhenghao, and that there were no commanders. Suddenly in my heart, there was hope again.

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Three thousand words again!