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Chapter 247 Double Award

"What is Fu Qingzhu's ambition?"

Chen Yuan looked at Jiang Feng without any moment, and said word by word.

The latter was stunned and was about to speak.

A low voice suddenly came from behind the chessboard: "Why, suddenly you became interested in me?"

Chen Yuan looked up and saw that Fu Qingzhu had arrived at the edge of the chessboard and looked at him with a sinister look on his face.

Fu Qingzhu walked onto the chessboard and came to Chen Yuan.

He looked at him coldly and said slowly: "My ambition is to kill all you 'geniuses' who think they are superior. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Why?" Chen Yuan frowned and smiled, "I used your spiritual energy?"

"You don't have to know the reason," Fu Qingzhu said lightly, "In short, the matter between us is not over yet. The future is long. Today's shame, I will definitely make you repay ten times the future."

After saying that, he invited Jiang Feng to step down together.

Jiang Feng saw the darkness on the Black Control Platform. He knew that Fu Qingzhu had given up resisting, and his face turned dark. He took off the broken black armor and walked down the chessboard without looking back.

Fu Qingzhu looked at Chen Yuan again and followed him to the chessboard.

At the same time, a loud voice came from the rostrum:

"The black side abandoned her son and gave up, and the red side won!"

For a moment, cheers and shouts swept across the entire "Jianlu Sports Center".

Everyone stood up from their seats and applauded warmly for the freshmen on the board.

Liu Xu and Feng Xiaoliu were extremely excited and stood up to hug each other to celebrate.

Ning Xi could no longer suppress her emotions. The waves of light flowed in her beautiful eyes, and two lines of tears of happiness flowed down.

On the rostrum, Gu Jiancang led Mo Jingu, Lu Fengwu, Mu Qingyuan, Xu Jichang and other old professors stood up slowly to applaud and celebrate the victory side.

Hua Qunfeng led Hong Zhenting, Luo Ao, Chu Liangchen and other Red Team members to the chessboard and hugged and celebrated with several "chess players" who fought to the last moment. Chen Yuan was even held up by everyone and threw it into the air.

Seeing that everything was finally settled, Zhou Qingxue reached out and pointed it lightly and closed the "virtual chessboard".

He stood up slowly and looked towards the chessboard.

Looking at Chen Yuan who was thrown in the air by everyone, his eyes were flowing and his smile was like a flower.

Hong Fang made a fuss for a while before he calmed down.

Chen Yuan "landed safely" and felt dizzy in his head.

Ximen Lie took Luo Ao and Guo Zui walked up to him, looked at Chen Yuan, and said lightly: "Congratulations, you won."

"Luck," Chen Yuan smiled.

"Take it," Guo Zui said angrily, "I am a cannon in red, but I actually serve as a foil for a 'big-headed soldier'. I feel depressed when I think about it."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I can't control this. You have to find an explanation when you find the 'chess holder'."

"I'm angry when I mention her," Guo Zui curled his lips, "I doubt Zhou Qingxue has fallen in love with you, completely ignores us, and keeps 'five soldiers and one'."

"You're so embarrassed to say it?" Luo Ao cursed and said, "If you have half of Chen Yuan who can fight, Zhou Qingxue will not leave you in the Nine-Gate Grid to chat with the 'Old Shuai'."

"Isn't this 'no way to serve the country'? I feel guilty?" Guo Zui said with a bitter face. "This kid is so indifferent. It's all in seconds when he meets a black chess, and he doesn't leave a few 'remaining blood' for me to play."

"I can't blame others if I don't have the ability."

Ximen Lie glanced at him, turned to Chen Yuan, and said slowly: "I lost this time and I am convinced. When will I practice the 'bet', you have the final say."

"No hurry," Chen Yuan said, "I will definitely inform you in advance when I need everyone to do my best."

"Okay," Ximen Lie nodded slightly, and said, "'bet' will always be effective. You need us one day, even if you speak up, as long as we can do it, we will do our best."

"Okay," Chen Yuan smiled mysteriously and nodded slightly.

At this moment, there was a roar coming from the rostrum again.

A sound suddenly came and resounded throughout the venue:

"Next...the closing ceremony of this 'New and Old Student Exchange Meeting' will be held, and the red and black team members will be invited to return to the chessboard."

Except for the "border soldiers" who were knocked out by Chang Yankai's punch, the other nineteen red team members immediately lined up in a neat array under the leadership of Hua Qunfeng.

Although Black was mourning, the school had orders and it was not easy to openly disobey.

Like a defeated rooster, he walked onto the chessboard one by one and stood in a row dejectedly.

The ancient sword is dancing with white beards and robe.

Standing in the center of the rostrum, looking down at the nearly forty students on the chessboard, using their spiritual power, Hongsheng said: "Dear colleagues, teachers and students, after several hours of fierce competition, this 'New and Old Student Exchange Meeting' is about to come to an end."

"We must first congratulate the 'renewal camp' for winning the final victory in this 'Huaxia chess' battle. In the face of a huge gap in strength between the enemy and us, they united as one, fought to the end, and finally turned defeat into victory, defeated the strong enemy, showing the attitude that the Chinese warriors should have, and their ambitions are commendable."

As he said that, he took the lead in applauding.

A group of old professors immediately applauded, and the audience responded together.

For a moment, applause sounded like a wave, and praise came one after another, endlessly.

Gu Jiancang waited for the applause to stop and said slowly: "In addition, the performance of the 'Laosheng Camp' is also remarkable. When the battle situation declined from prosperity, he still did not give up easily. He fought until the last moment, and was also worthy of applause and encouragement."

As he said that, he took the lead in applauding again.

This time, it was quiet behind me.

The old professor looked at him, and no one cooperated to applaud.

Xu Jichang, the dean of "Xinwu Academy", originally wanted to encourage the old students, but when he saw that the old professors looked bad, he smiled awkwardly, and his hands hanging in the air fell down again.

There was no movement on the rostrum, and the audience refused to buy it.

After a sparse applause, he quickly returned to peace.

Seeing the reactions around Fu Qingzhu's thin face was extremely gloomy.

The fists were clenched, the five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the narrow eyes were filled with resentment.

Gu Jiancang paused for a while and then said, "Since it is a 'competition', it is natural to decide the winner. In order to commend the winner, the school specially prepared some 'little gifts' to reward the 'renewal camp' that won in this 'Chinese Battle Chess'."

At this moment, the audience's eyes immediately focused on the rostrum.

Everyone was curious about what kind of things the University of Lin would take out as the "trophy" of the winning side.

Gu Jiancang smiled slightly and said slowly: "I will announce the first item below."

"Every new student who participated in this 'New and Old Student Exchange Meeting' will receive a 'top-grade spiritual elixir' and will also get an additional opportunity to enter Linda's 'Xuanbing Pavilion' and choose a piece of psychic equipment below level 2."

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an instant.

"I'll go, the 'high-grade spiritual pill' is a 'magic medicine' that can directly improve your cultivation."

"It's also good to enter the 'Xuanbing Pavilion' to select psychic equipment."

"Damn... I had known that I had signed up for the 'exchange meeting', and I felt like I had missed 100 million."

"Stop talking nonsense. Your grades are the bottom of the grade in the whole grade. You feel like you are angry when you carry a stretcher."

On the chessboard, the freshmen all cheered after hearing Gu Jiancang's words.

Even Chen Yuan, who had always been calm, looked excited and excited.

"Yunling Pill" is a concentrated version of "Yunling Liquid". Although it contains not necessarily more spiritual energy than the latter, it is very purity of spiritual energy.

Chen Yuan had just broken through the F level and was considering accumulating resources to practice the first chapter of the "Mystery Cleansing Sutra" to the "Great Perfection" stage.

The "Spiritual Pill" provided by the school is undoubtedly a timely help and alleviated his urgent needs.

Before he could recover, a bigger surprise suddenly came.

But seeing Gu Jiancang smiled and said slowly: "In addition, in the freshman camp, there was a young man who stood up in a critical moment, turned the tide with his own strength, turned the defeat, and led the freshman camp to win the final victory. The school solicited the opinions of the twenty-one senior professors present and decided to give him additional rewards."

"On the basis of the original reward, two additional rewards are given to you, and you will be specially approved to enter the 'Heavenly Level Cultivation Room' and practice with the seniors to show encouragement."

The news immediately caused a sensation in the audience like a bombshell.

Everyone was shocked and deeply impressed by the school's "big move".

"Yunling Pill" is a magical medicine to improve cultivation. Although it is only a "high-quality", it is extremely expensive.

In order to commend Chen Yuan, Gu Jiancang was so willing to pay any expenses, which is enough to show how much importance the Colonel Lin attaches to the latter.

In addition, the access qualification of the "Tianjiao Cultivation Room" also made many people present jealous.

The practice room of Linjiang University is divided into four levels: "Heaven", "Earth", "Xuan" and "Huang".

Different grades, the levels of the "spirit gathering array" in the training room are also different.

Taking the "Heavenly Level Cultivation Room" as an example, a "level 4 spirit gathering array" is arranged inside.

In order to maintain the operation of the formation, three to four "four-grade spirit stones" worth 100,000 yuan must be consumed every day. The spiritual energy contained is more than ten times that of the outside world, far from comparable to the three levels of cultivation rooms of "di", "mysterious" and "yellow".

There are more than 10,000 students in Linda, and no more than 100 people are qualified to enter the "Tianjie Cultivation Room".

As for other students, they can only enter the training room through "credit exchange".

But most people's credits in one year are not as good as the chance to enter the "Heavenly Level Cultivation Room".

Among the 100 people who received "special care" from the school, most of them were junior and senior students, including some of them who had been famous and amazing "demons". Chen Yuan had just entered the school and was able to receive such preferential treatment from the school, which really surprised everyone present.

Gu Jiancang had finished speaking and turned back to his seat.

The Red Square camp was instantly boiling, and a team member stepped forward to congratulate Chen Yuan.

On the other hand, the black camp was dead silent.

Especially Fu Qingzhu and Jiang Feng, all of them were ashamed and full of hatred.

In the midst of a huge surprise, Chen Yuan was not proud of himself.

After celebrating with his teammates for a while, he walked to the stage and bowed deeply to the rostrum.

When a group of old professors saw this, they were all very moved.

Gu Jiancang sighed and sighed, "All ancient martial arts can be cultivated, and one of them is indispensable. This son is both good and rare. It is really a blessing for such a stunning genius in Linda. It is a blessing for ancient martial arts and China."
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