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Although it sounds complicated, Yinzhu's memory has always been super strong, and she has completely kept the competition in mind. She couldn't help but feel a little troubled. If it's nothing to participate by herself, but now it's necessary for five people, is the Divine Sound Master really that useless? Xueling, Lan Xi and Haiyang were willing to support her in the competition just now, but in addition to Haiyang, Xueling and Lan Xi's mental power is obviously not strong, let alone one person is missing. No wonder Roland looked at herself with such an eye. It turned out that it was so difficult to participate in this freshman competition.

No, you have to participate in the competition no matter what, even if you are alone, you have to go. Thinking of this, he asked: "Fischela, what are the rules for the game? Are you winning three games in five games?"

Fischela said: "This is a choice. There are three ways. After negotiation between the two sides of the game, three wins in five games are one. There is also the two sides who directly engage in a team battle, five-on-five. As for the last one, the winning side can continue the game until it is defeated. If you have the strength, you can even take turns to accept the opponent's challenge. But you need to defeat all the students of the opponent to be considered a victory."

"Okay, this is the best." After hearing the last method, Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but feel relieved. This matter is his own, so let himself come alone. At worst, he can defeat his opponent one by one. At this time, he did not realize what kind of strength the opponent he would face would have.

The Milan Magic and Martial Arts Academy is indeed very big. From the registration office to the dormitory of the mixed area, the two of them ran for more than half an hour. What surprised Fischela was that even he was a little panting, but looking at Yin Zhu's appearance, he seemed to be fine, and his face did not change at all.

"It's here, Room 623." Fischela pointed to one of the bungalows. Sure enough, there was a sign of Room 623 hanging on it.

"Thank you, Fischera." Yinzhu said with some gratitude.

Fischela smiled and said, "It's not necessary to thank you. If you really want to thank you, if you have any activities with the beauties in your department in the future, you must call me! Idol."

"Oh, OK." Ye Yinzhu did not hear the meaning of Fischela's words. She just thought that others were good, so she subconsciously agreed.

Feischela left, Yinzhu went to Room 623 alone and opened the door with the key. As soon as he stepped into his future dormitory, he saw a thin figure in the dormitory busy.

As a dormitory for a work-student, it is really pitiful. There is a bathroom in the room that can only be squeezed into one person. It is good to have two people sit down. As for the bedroom inside, there is almost no space after two beds and a table. The thin figure is busy cleaning at this time. His movements are very quick, and his gray clothes look simple, but very clean. He is about the height of Yin Zhu's chest. His gray clothes are obviously not customized, and they are a little fat. His hands are very small, but very flexible. Although the sixth and two third rooms are very small, most of the places have been cleaned very clean by him.

"Hello." Yinzhu greeted the thin figure.

When he heard someone coming in, the man had turned around. A handsome but pale face appeared in front of Yin Zhu. His long brown hair was placed on his shoulders and a pair of big eyes full of aura, but his thin figure and unhealthy face looked like he was malnourished. When he first saw Yin Zhu, he was completely there, not even noticed the rag in his hand.

Yinzhu thought she was scared by the other party and hurriedly said, "I live in this dormitory too. Are we roommates?"

"Ah?" At this moment, the thin student reacted and hurriedly said, "Yes! The place is small, please come in quickly." As he bent down to pick up the rag that fell on the ground, a surprising light flashed in his eyes full of aura.

Yinzhu walked to the bedroom inside. He had no luggage and placed the school uniform he had just sent on an empty bed. "Hello, my name is Ye Yinzhu." As he said, he stretched out his hand to the thin student.

"Hello, just call me Sula. Ah! Your hand." Sula held Ye Yinzhu's hand and immediately found that he had only four fingers.

Yin Zhu said indifferently: "It's nothing, I'm born like this. I only have eight fingers." As he said, he stretched out his other hand and shook it in front of Sula.

"Fortunately, it's just the tail finger, which doesn't affect anything." Sura smiled, "What kind of typology are you?"

Ye Yinzhu said: "I am from the Shenyin system."

"Divine Sound System? Are you a divine Sound Master?" Sula looked at Yinzhu in amazement.

Yinzhu smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you all so surprised when you hear that I am from the Divine Sound System?"

Sula said funnyly: "I'm afraid anyone who sees a profession like a male divine sound master would probably be surprised. This is a non-stop profession after all."

Yin Zhu smiled, "You are quite kind. They all say that the Divine Yin Master is a useless magic. Oh, you are so diligent, and the dormitory is cleaned. Is there anything else you need my help?"

Sula shook her hand repeatedly and said, "No, I can do it myself. Look at the place here so small. But it was very dirty when I came here. So, just give me a silver coin."

"A silver coin?" Ye Yinzhu was stunned.

Sula smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes! In this world, everything costs money. Look, it took me a lot of time to clean the place."

Ye Yinzhu then realized that she had come over. Seeing Sula's malnutrition and didn't say anything, she took out one tenth of her property and handed it to Sula, "I only have this, no silver coins."

Sula grabbed the gold coin from Yinzhu's palm. His eyes looked at the gold coin were filled with intoxication and greed, "Of course the gold coin is better. Let's do this, I will cover the hygiene of our dormitory in the future. Is this good if you pay me three months' wages? Also, since you are also a work-study student, why don't we go to the cafeteria in the future and make things to eat in the dormitory. I'm great to cook. You just need to give me three gold coins a month. It's definitely not enough to not have ten gold coins a month in the college cafeteria." As he said, he also pointed at Yinzhu three fingers, looking excited.

"Oh, okay." Ye Yinzhu took out three more gold coins and handed them to Sula. "Sula, what kind of profession are you?"

"I? I am from the Assassin Department, and I am a non-school department. Look, isn't it the most suitable for me to be an assassin?"

"Assassin!" Yin Zhu couldn't help but envy Sula. He heard his grandfather say that assassin is a very difficult profession. When practicing, he never defends himself, and is completely attacking, relying on special abilities such as concealment to achieve his goal. Once activated, either kill the opponent with one blow or doom himself. Sula, who has a thin and agile figure, is indeed very suitable for this profession.

"Then are you assassins participating in the freshman competition?"

Sula looked at Yinzhu in surprise, "What are you kidding? There is no assassin who competes openly with others in the ring. That's not an assassin. Don't tell me you want to participate."
Chapter completed!