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Although it sounds complicated, Yinzhu's memory has always been super strong, and he has completely memorized the process of the game. I couldn't help but feel a little bit troubled. If I said that I only participated in it by myself, it would be fine, but now we need five people. Is the divine musician really that weak? Just now Xueling, Lanxi and Haiyang were all willing to support him in the competition, but apart from Haiyang, Xueling and Lanxi's mental strength is obviously not strong, let alone one person short. No wonder Roland looked at himself with such eyes. It turned out that it was so difficult to participate in this freshman competition.
No, no matter what, you have to participate, even if you are alone. Thinking of this, he asked: "Fisichella, what are the rules of the game? Three wins out of five?"
Fisichella said: "This can be chosen. There are three ways. After negotiation between the two sides of the game, the choice is made. Three wins in five games is one, and the two sides directly engage in team battles, five-on-five. As for the last one, That is, from the first round, the winning side can continue the game until it is defeated. If it is capable, it can even take turns to accept the opponent's challenge. But it needs to defeat all the opponent's students to be considered a winner."
"Okay, this is the best." After hearing the last method, Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but feel confident. This matter is your own, so let yourself do it alone. The big deal is to defeat the opponents one by one. At this time, he still didn't realize what kind of strength the opponent he was going to face would be.
The Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts is indeed very big. From the registration office to the dormitory in the mixed area, the two of them ran for more than half an hour. To Fisichella's surprise, even he himself was a little out of breath, but looking at Yinzhu, he seemed to be fine, and even his face didn't change at all.
"That's right here, Room 623." Fisichella pointed to one of the bungalows. Sure enough, there was a sign of Room 623 on it.
"Thank you, Fisichella." Yinzhu said gratefully.
Fisichella chuckled, and said, "You don't need to thank me. If you really want to thank me, if you have any activities with the beauties from your department in the future, you must call me! Idol."
"Oh, okay." Ye Yinzhu didn't understand the meaning of Fisichella's words, but thought he was good, so he subconsciously agreed.
Fisichella left, and Yinzhu went to Room 623 alone to open the door with a key. As soon as he stepped into his future dormitory, he saw a thin figure busy in the dormitory.
As a dormitory for work-study students, this place is really small and pitiful. There is a washroom in the room that can barely fit one person. The so-called hall is good enough for two people to sit down. As for the bedroom inside, after placing two beds and a table, there is almost no space left. The thin figure is busy cleaning at this time, his movements are very quick, his gray clothes look plain, but they are very clean. He is only as tall as Yinzhu's chest, and his gray clothes are obviously not custom-made, and he is a bit fat. His hands are small, but they are very nimble. Although Room 623 is small, most of the places have been cleaned by him.
"Hello." Yinzhu greeted the thin figure.
Hearing someone coming in, the man had already turned around. A handsome but somewhat pale face appeared in front of Yin Zhu. His long brown hair hangs over his shoulders, and he has big eyes full of aura, but his thin figure and unhealthy complexion make him look like he is malnourished. When he first saw Yinzhu, he stayed there completely, not even noticing that the rag in his hand had dropped.
Yinzhu thought that he had frightened the other party, so he hurriedly said, "I also live in this dormitory. Are we roommates?"
"Ah?" At this moment, the thin student realized, and hurriedly said, "Yes! The place is small, please come in." When he bent down to pick up the dishcloth that fell on the ground, his eyes filled with aura A surprised light flashed.
Yinzhu walked to the inner bedroom. He didn't have any luggage, and put the school uniform he had just distributed on an empty bed, "Hello, my name is Ye Yinzhu." out of their own hands.
"Hello, just call me Sura. Ah! Your hand." Sura held Ye Yinzhu's hand, and immediately found that he only had four fingers.
Yinzhu said indifferently: "It's nothing, I was born like this. I only have eight fingers." While speaking, he also stretched out his other hand and waved it in front of Sura.
"Fortunately, it's just the little finger, so it doesn't affect anything." Sura showed a smile, "What department are you from?"
Ye Yinzhu said: "I am from the Divine Music Department."
"Divine Music Department? Are you a Divine Musician?" Sura stared at Yinzhu dumbfounded.
Yinzhu smiled bitterly: "Why are you all so surprised when you hear that I am from the Shenyin Department?"
Su La laughed and said, "I'm afraid that anyone who sees a male student learning the profession of divine music teacher will be surprised. After all, this is a partial profession."
Yinzhu smiled, "You're kind. They all said that Shenyin masters are weak magic. Oh, you're really diligent, and the dormitory has been cleaned. Is there anything else I can do for you?"
Sura shook her hands again and again, and said: "No, I can do it by myself. You see, the place here is so small. However, it was very dirty when I came here. In this case, just give me a silver coin and forget it."
"A silver coin?" Ye Yinzhu was taken aback.
Sura smiled awkwardly, and said, "Yes! In this world, everything costs money. You see, it took me a lot of effort to clean this place."
Only then did Ye Yinzhu understand, seeing Sura's malnourished appearance, he didn't say much, took out one tenth of his property, and handed a gold coin to Sura, "I only have this, no silver coin."
Sura grabbed the gold coin from Yin Zhu's palm. He looked at the gold coin with fascination and greed, "Of course the gold coin is better. In this way, I will take care of the hygiene of our dormitory in the future. You will pay for it." Can you give me three months' salary? Also, since you are also a work-study student, why don't we go to the cafeteria in the future and make food for ourselves in the dormitory. I cook very well. You only need to give me three months a month One gold coin is enough. Ten gold coins in the college cafeteria a month will definitely not be enough." While talking, he pointed three fingers towards Yinzhu with an excited expression on his face.
"Oh, good." Ye Yinzhu took out three more gold coins and handed them to Sura. "Sura, what is your occupation?"
"Me? I'm from the Assassin department, which can be regarded as a partial department. Look, isn't my figure the most suitable for an assassin?"
"Assassin!" Yin Zhu couldn't help being envious of Sura. He heard from his grandfather that assassin is a very difficult profession to cultivate. When practicing, he never defends himself, but only attacks, relying on special abilities such as concealment. to achieve their own goals. Once launched, either the opponent will be killed with one blow, or he will be finished. Sulla, who is thin and agile, is indeed suitable for this career.
"Then, are you Assassins participating in the Freshman Contest?"
Sura looked at Yin Zhu in surprise, "Are you kidding me? There is no assassin who competes with others openly in the arena. Then it is not an assassin. Don't tell me you want to participate."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, "Yes! I have decided to participate."
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