Heaven Awakening Path

Ding Wen can no longer take into account the unsportsmanlike issue. It's really ugly how this is going to turn out this time. While student abstention is also a situation that examiners cannot influence, it inevitably leaves an impression of organizational disadvantage. At this point, it is the pre-selection of the first, second and third students who have abstained continuously, which seems to imply a decline in the influence of the Pointing Conference. The rare high-ranking position, which was regarded by the students as grass mustard, abandoned as if it was more painful for Ding than to kill him.

“You guys!” Ding Wen stared fiercely at Luping three people. The fourth-ranking bipolar student, who was almost all about to get up and give way, was also surprised to see that the main Kauting language looked like this, and was anxiously afraid to move.

Three people abstained in succession, and it had something to do with the Windstroke Academy, as anyone can see. This inevitably adds a little deeper to the label of evil in Ding Wen's mind. Without them, everything would be fine, and this time the Pointe Convention would not have been a farce.

Ding Wen looked at several people, and the more he looked at them the more he hated them. But he had nothing to do with the road level on the first seat in the middle. He also agreed to reinstate Lupin's qualifications, although pretending to be a little helpless. And Qin Sang did not win the battle, nor did he have any irregularities. Even though Ding Wang tried to play rogue with his voice, he had to worry about the lifelong examiner Chu Min, who was more vocal than him. Without a fully justified situation, he could not force upside down.

But the position of Sultan and Sifan is always a bit controversial.

“You two, who said you could sit up!” Ding drank.

Lupin's seat was won by victory, and although it was easy enough to make Ding vomit blood, he had nothing to say. But the second and third seats of Su Tang and Xifan are blank. Who should sit in this position? The examiner still has the absolute right to speak, and there must be a proper disposition. Whether Su Tang sat directly like this, or Xu Weifeng gave way directly to the duel like this, it was against the rules.

“Don't sit in an empty position?” Routine questioning.

“Then follow the rules, too!” Ding wen roared. This more than normal thing actually has to be explained to reiterate that Ting Wen's mind is overwhelmed with evil fire.

Lupin, look to the left, look to the right. Su Tang and Sifan were really very disciplined, listening to Lord Codin say not to sit like this, they really got up.

“So, by the rules, how should we sit?” Lu Ping asked.

“In order, extend upwards.” Ding said impolitely. He wanted to promote some of the students he appreciated, but he couldn't find anything to serve the audience at the moment. In strength theory, none of these colleges are bad enough to be eligible for this vacant seat. So Ding Wenso sex is not complicated, so the order is postponed, there is no reason to disagree.

So, the fourth Bipolar Academy student, should be sitting in the second place. Poor fellow, even his fourth place just got out of the way, and now the examiner arranges for him to sit second?

He looked up and looked at him with three glances.

It's just unusual, because of being guided by the words, so I turned to look at them, but in the eyes of this bipolar student, I don't know how to look at them, but the eyes of these three people are full of hints.

“So what...” Bipolar Academy students spoke, “I think I'm right here, pretty good.” Speaking of which, turn your head toward the 5th class next to him, "sit forward! ”

“Me?” The fifth student was frightened. He was still thinking about whether to follow the fourth one if he sat in front of him. I didn't expect the fellow in front of him to be so resolute. If he didn't go forward, he would push him forward with his opposite hand.

“No, that's where I'm supposed to be right now, and the rest, I'll fight for it myself.” This man is righteous, but in the end he means one thing: he does not go forward either.

The fourth doesn't go, the fifth doesn't go, so what about the sixth?

Standing up in the sixth seat, you're going to have to sit forward abruptly. Ding Wen was being discouraged by the fourth and fifth two, and he was not at all comforted when he saw the sixth straightforward. He just wanted to vomit blood.

On seat six, Maureen. Double penetration of the realm, the ranking in this student pile is naturally not too queen. By the time he happened to be in ranking, he had escaped, and this more forward position of humanity made Ding Wen give it to Maureen's opponent.

But now that Maureen is back, a “roll” word blows away. Four or five students don't dare to sit forward. Of course Maureen has nothing to worry about, she must move forward immediately.

“Everybody stop!” Dingwenton got angry again. It's the rules, it's the rules, it's the rules, it's the rules, it's the rules, it's the rules, it's the rules. Who says it's free to go or not?

“Number four, take the second; number five, take the third, and so on!” Instructions were clearly given in Ding.

Looking at Luping again and again, the fourth and fifth classmates only had to mourn in their hearts.

That's what the examiner means. It's none of our business! Both are trying so hard to explain to Lupin with their eyes. It turns out that Lupin isn't even looking at them anymore. Lord Codin, though, is staring at them very unhappily.

There is no way...

The two men rose bitterly and swallowed slowly. Ding Wencheng was dying, leaning forward a little bit, that should be the students who participated in the Pointe Convention dreamed of fighting hard, but now the two guys are like going to prison, I really want to rush up to kick the two scumbags.

“How are we going to sit down?” Maureen was impatient with the two of them moving forward. He would have gotten up and waited for a change of place to sit now, but sooner or later he didn't free up his seat. The fourth and fifth two, naturally panicked again, still didn't know whether to go forward or not, the brain just felt blank, in short, left their original position.

“I should be this, right?” Maureen followed the principle of "and so on” to go from the sixth to the fourth, and as a result this went forward, the clothes were somehow hooked by the seat clothes, the things in the clothes, crashed on the floor, or rolled or bounced, drilled out from under the seat, and, like, fell at the feet of the bipolar student.

This is?

The student looked down, looked a little familiar, thought about it, a little dizzy.

He recognized that it was the command of the board of directors to make the waist medal, and in any case, it should not appear on Maureen, so some of the previous assumptions, I'm afraid, were the truth.

These guys really killed the commissioner!

The student thought so, his eyes hurriedly followed the other pieces jumping elsewhere.

Waist cards, waist cards, yes, all waist cards. Wait, these two... the opposite pattern...

Neither of these two fast waist cards, which the Bipolar Academy honors are eligible to see, but he has heard of the waist cards of the two chief inspectors of the Board of Supervisors.

Not only the Commander, but the Chief Inspector?

With this in mind, it's not dizziness, it's starting to feel soft in the legs. And he was about to sit in the second seat, as if to devour him.

Sit there and die!

With this in mind, the student did not hesitate, and he would never go to the Wind College.

So...

“I abstain!” He said that, like the first three, his head had left without going back.

Ding Wen was still stunned, as if he had not heard the student announce “abstention”.

There are four conductors and two chief inspectors of the waist medal in one place. Command is just a command, but the two chief inspectors, the power of double penetration is not beneath him at all, they are not their rivals?

Ding Wen wondered how Luping and several of them escaped from the board's chase and dared to come back here again. And now he knows that they didn't run away, they killed the board of directors directly, they didn't dare, they came back here with no fear.

These guys, let the other students compete with them?

The fourth bipolar student has abstained decisively, while the fifth student turns irreversibly, he does not abstain, nor does he go forward to sit, but instead, sits in the position where Maureen just left off, sixth order.

He sat backwards and he was determined to ignore the arrangements in Ding language. If the examiner had to insist repeatedly, he had no choice but to withdraw. Sit in front? Just kidding. Isn't that where it was fixed by some monster guy?

Ding Wen is still very unhappy with his behavior, but he must understand. Ask the students to move forward, and they will definitely be seen as forcing them to die. Ding doesn't want to see everyone abstain in the end.

So he silenced and acquiesced in the student's retreat to sixth place. Maureen was running around, picking up one waist card after another, and then, at first glance, the top five seats, except for the first one sitting flat, came out empty.

“Is nobody sitting?” Maureen asked the students.

The students are silent.

“So sit around?” Maureen asked the examiners.

The examiners were also silent.

“So we sat down?” Maureen greets Sultan and Sivan.

Answer them or be silent.

So, first, second, third, and fourth.

Luping, Su Tang, Sifan, Maureen.

“Nobody sits here either?” Maureen refers to the fifth vacancy around her.

Students are still silent, and everyone wants to be a little further away from them.

“Nobody's sitting here. Are we flagging?” Maureen added.

After ranking, college students are dispersed and unable to concentrate under the banner. But the Wind Picking College, a few, one, two, three, four, was very concentrated, and the fifth was empty, and Morrington wanted to stick the flag in here.

“Enough!” In the end, Ting Wen's patience was limited. He was proud of his origins at the four universities. Even though he found that the students in front of him might not be able to cope, he could not let go of himself.

But what happens next?

Between one and four, the Windstroke Academy four were steady, and no one even dared approach the empty fifth. At the most critical stage of this Pointe Convention, are we deciding only the next forty-five? What's the point? At this moment, Ting Wen just felt like he was upset and he just felt like he had failed.

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Early update, huh? Haha!