When a few young prodigies spoke, they were just taunting them.
As a home player, Lin Beichen did not attend the meeting, and his airs were already very high.
A few words of ridicule today were a small blow to Lin Beichen, who was too high.
If you are a smart person, you can use words like "I have something to do" or "Too busy" at this time to get over it.
But Lin Beichen’s answer...
This is too deserving of a beating.
All of a sudden, the chief genius who had not participated in the crusade also had a dark face.
Arrogant.
domineering.
It really lives up to its reputation.
"I hope you can still be so crazy in the ring soon."
The red-haired boy sneered.
"You will soon understand what retribution is."
Another girl with long light yellow hair said.
The geniuses all looked at Lin Beichen with coldness in their eyes.
Lin Beichen shrugged.
I'm here to compete, not to make friends.
If it weren't for the 100,000 gold coins, he wouldn't even bother to participate in this competition.
"Who is Jiang Ziliu?"
Lin Beichen said loudly.
Still very arrogant.
"it's me."
A young man in a red robe walked slowly with a smile on his face.
He is about the same height as Lin Beichen, less than 1.8 meters, with a slender figure, shoulders and waist, long legs, and excellent body proportions. He has short black hair as thick as a steel needle, an extremely handsome face, and sharp features. His eyes are like the sky, containing the stars, his sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples, his cheeks are plump, his nose is straight and his mouth is straight. He is a handsome man in the traditional sense.
Especially when you smile, there is a sense of warmth like sunshine, which makes people feel close to you when you look at it.
Damn it
So handsome
Just a little bit closer to catching up with me.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but be stunned.
This is seriously inconsistent with the image of the fourth of the four great sword slaves in his imagination.
It is also seriously inconsistent with the contents of the nine pieces of video data given by Chief Priest Qin.
He is more handsome than me, so he is either a mother or a wife.
Lin Beichen cursed secretly in his heart.
He asked curiously: "Is this face of yours real? It can't be disguised, right?"
Jiang Ziliu smiled faintly and said: "Thousands of faces are in the past, this face is my original face... Classmate Lin, I have admired his reputation for a long time, and when I meet him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Why are you so polite?"
Lin Beichen said speechlessly: "You are so kind and cheerful that I can't even say the words I was planning to scold you for."
Everyone was speechless after hearing this.
Otherwise, as a favored person of the gods, why would Lin Beichen specifically ask himself these two questions in front of so many people
"oops."
Lin Beichen, who was about to walk off the stage, suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something extremely important.
Jiang Ziliu was heartbroken.
I thought Lin Beichen was going to explain something to himself.
As a result, Young Master Lin turned around and passed him, passed other geniuses, and went straight to the center of the ceremony. He showed a small flag in his palms, smiled and said loudly: "Master Fan's Sword Shop, October 1st During the province's carnival season, all swords are 20% off, and all major stores in the province have unified prices, so no one can be deceived... "
On the flag is the signboard of Master Fan's sword shop.
?
Jiang Ziliu was stunned.
It turns out it was to come back for advertising.
It's really... a consistent style.
He smiled, turned around and walked towards the ceremony stage.
Very interesting person.
What a pity, I have to kill him with my own hands.
But the looks in the eyes of the other chief geniuses became more and more contemptuous.
Greedy for money, lustful, idle, and dandy...
The chief executive from a small place like Yunmeng City is indeed quite shameful.
It is a disgrace to them to be in the company of this man.
Many officials and colleges who came from afar to lead teaching teams were even more speechless.
Only the citizens in Yunmeng City couldn't help but laugh loudly after being silent for a while. They suddenly felt that this scene was really familiar, friendly and down-to-earth. Lin Beichen was still the same Lin Beichen, and he had not changed because of becoming the chief genius.
Cui Hao sat on the VIP viewing platform with a smile.
Ying Wuji, officials from the Provincial Department of Education, and teachers from major colleges all had expressionless faces.
The next step is to draw lots.
Sixty-eight people will draw their respective numbers, and then use the Xuanwen formation to calculate them. They will compete randomly in a single-win elimination system until the final winner is determined, who is the first in this exchange competition.
The exchange competition is originally a temporary event. Although the standards are high, it will not last too long.
Lin Beichen drew number 21.
Together with other geniuses, they came to the waiting area.
The two chief geniuses who were walk-ons were already fighting in the ring.
He is worthy of being the chief talent of major cities. When he strikes, his strength is tyrannical. He is actually a fourth-level martial artist. One is a water type, the other is a fire type. The fight is full of water and fire, and the scene is very exciting.
After making an appointment for a cup of tea, the fire genius won and entered the next round.
After such a stick of incense, Lin Beichen's order came.
His opponent, coincidentally, was the young man with long flaming red hair who had taunted him several times before.
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