In the extracurricular classroom, Xia Zhiji looked at the students in the elite class in front of him.

"The day before yesterday, we were on Sunday, and we held an exchange match with No.10 Middle School. Students interested in the specific exchange match video can ask me for it."

"After the exchange game is our Hundred School Imperial Sword Competition."

"But there are some differences between the Hundred School Imperial Sword Competition and the Exchange Competition."

"Each school has 20 places."

"In addition, even though it is the Royal Sword Competition, this time there is no requirement that the magic weapon must be a spirit sword. Therefore, students who previously regretted that their magic weapon was not a spirit sword can also participate in this competition."

"According to everyone's strength, I decided to select ten students from Elite Class 1 and Elite Class 2 to join the competition."

After talking about the Hundred Schools Imperial Sword Competition, Xia Zhiji looked at Zhou Yan's five people again with a smile on his face, "Also, the five students who participated in the competition this time are a bit too much. After all, the ten middle school is still us. Brother’s school. As a result, look at you and almost cried the other student.” As he said, the smile on Xia Zhiji’s face became more obvious.

Xiaoping looked at Xia Zhiji with a smile on his face, and curled his lips: "Teacher, if you didn't have a smile on your face, I really almost believed it."

Xia Zhiji immediately put away the smile on his face and glared at Xiaoping.

"By the way, because of you, the teacher of the Tenth Middle School decided to continue to train them during their sword class." Xia Zhiji looked at the group of students in front of him.

"Teacher, you don't want to give us extra training. We have won." Xiaoping looked at Xia Zhiji in thought, and asked curiously.

Xia Zhiji waved his hand: "No. I was thinking, next time I should follow you to the Hundred School Imperial Sword Competition."

"Teacher Xia, the reason for their additional training is not because of you, teacher." The fat man looked at Xia Zhiji who was meditating, and started talking directly.

"Yeah. I have shared a lot of experience of watching Yujian training videos on the Internet. If their teacher really trains according to what I said, I am afraid of being beaten to death by the students of No. 10 Middle School." Xia Zhiji said absently.

(Students of Tenth Middle School: "Hehe, you still have a little self-knowledge. Okay, I won't tell you more. Brothers, kill this guy who pitted us.")

After speaking, Xia Zhiji immediately noticed something was wrong, gave the fat man who was talking about his words, and then looked at his student with a benevolent expression, "You guys should have heard nothing just now."

"Yeah." A group of students with a strong desire for survival immediately nodded in response.

"Okay, let's start class now." Xia Zhiji looked at the reaction of the students in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

"Teacher, who are our students participating in the competition? And what are the specific competition items? When is the competition time?"

"The specific competition items are not very clear, but for students, in addition to the five students from Duanmuxue who participated in the exchange competition with the Tenth Middle School, the five students who performed very well in the previous training should not change. As for the time, that is Saturday and Sunday starting soon."

...

Tianxing Middle School.

"Boss, according to the information of our younger brothers still in the 13th Middle School, the 13th Middle School is very likely to arrange Duanmuxue and Zhou Yan to participate in this Hundred School Imperial Sword Contest." Mazi looked at the boss in front of him with respect.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Tang Rui looked at Mazi who was transferring with him: "Have you investigated clearly why the group of fools suddenly met us last time?"

"Yes, but it feels very strange. They seem to think there was a conflict with the boss before."

"Huh, it's just an excuse. Forget it, this time we need to arrange more people to enter this Hundred School Imperial Sword Contest. We will definitely teach them two lessons at that time. If it weren't for the two of them, I wouldn't be caught by the school. Expelled."

"Yes, boss, we must teach Zhou Yan and Duanmuxue a lesson.

However, boss, don't you plan to chase Duan Muxue?"

"It's just an abandoned son of the Duanmu family, even if Duanmuyun arranges someone to assassinate the Duanmu family, there is no response."

When Mazi heard Tang Rui's words, he suddenly felt nervous.

"Don't be nervous. Since you can transfer schools with me, it can also show your loyalty, so some things can also be let you know."

Take out an envelope, "Go and hand it to Duan Muyun. If you see the other person, just say, I want to join hands with him."

"Yes, boss." Mazi took the envelope and looked at Tang Rui more respectfully.

...

Mazi came to the door of Duanmu's house and looked nervous at the two strong security guards guarding the door of Duanmu's house.

After hesitating for a while, Mazi walked to the gate, took out the envelope and handed it to the security guard at the gate.

"My boss, Tang Rui of the Tang family. Give the envelope to your young master Duan Muyun."

A security guard looked at Mazi, hesitated for a while or took the envelope, "It needs to be confirmed by our master before it can be passed to our young master."

Another security guard glanced at his companion like a fool, grabbed the envelope in his hand, and looked at Mazi with a flattering expression, "Please don't worry, Master Tang Rui, I will hand over the envelope to Master immediately."

After speaking, the security ran directly towards Tang Rui's room.

When he came to the door of Tang Rui's room, the security knocked on the door, "Master, Tang Rui from the Tang family has sent a letter to Master."

"Come in from the window at the door." Duan Muyun was a little surprised, but still intends to check it.

Opening the envelope, looking at the contents, a trace of hesitation flashed across Duan Muyun's face, and then a trace of anger flashed again.

Taking out a piece of paper, Duan Muyun directly wrote a reply, and then burned Tang Rui's letter.

Passed the envelope out the small window on the door, and glanced at the security guard who was waiting respectfully at his door: "You will follow me in the future. But before I can go out, you will need your guard to send me the letter at the door. "

The security guard looked surprised: "Yes, Master."

Pass the envelope in his hand to Mazi, "This is our young master's reply."

Back at school, Duan Muyun's reply was handed to Tang Rui respectfully.

After Tang Rui read the letter in his hand, a flame appeared in his hand and immediately destroyed the letter completely.

"Mazi, tell me what plans you have."

...

At the end of a sword lesson, Yun Shishi stopped Zhou Yan who wanted to leave directly, and then quickly reached out and pinched Zhou Yan's face.

Zhou Yan, who had long been precautionary, completely avoided Yun Shishi's attack by a simple step back when Yun Shishi extended his hand.

"Shishi, what's the matter?" Zhou Yan looked at Yun Shishi with a helpless expression.

"Xiaoyan, I feel that you have changed a little now."