"Hello teacher, I'm here to hand in my credits."
In front of an office, Yang Qingxuan took out his student card and handed it over.
The teacher frowned, took the card and swiped it. Immediately, all of Yang Qingxuan's information was displayed. He said, "Previously, Teacher Qin Zhen helped you sign up. You were just short of credits. Now that 1000 credits have been deducted, there are still 50 credits left. "
After he finished speaking, he handed over the student card and a jade tablet. He said, "This is your personal information. It's all recorded in the jade tablet. Now, go and choose a team."
Yang Qingxuan put away the student card and looked at the jade tablet. A faint jade light appeared on it, and some information was flashing inside. He said in surprise, "Choose a team? What do you mean? "
The teacher was stunned. He raised his head and said, "Don't you know? To participate in the Inner Courtyard Examination, you need to form your own team. Each team can have a maximum of five people. You can form your own team or let the teacher randomly assign you. You can even not form a team and form your own team. "
Yang Qingxuan finally understood. No wonder so many students were staring at the screen outside the door. On it was the information of all the teams.
He thanked him and walked out of the door to look at the huge screen.
The top row was full of golden names. They were the names of the team leaders. Next to them was a small blue flag. The small flag was embroidered with golden threads and silver patterns. It was very eye-catching.
Below were the names in black. They were the team members.
At the bottom of the team, there were some gray names. They were the people who had applied to join the team but had not been approved.
The matter of forming a team had been carried out long before the registration. A large number of members had already been formed. They were all classmates or good friends.
For those who had been formed, the entire team would disappear from the screen, leaving empty spots.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at the huge screen. There were still hundreds of teams that were still recruiting.
A few days before the examination, it was the liveliest time in the square. The scattered students and the teams that had not been formed were all very anxious.
There were also some teams whose team leaders directly carried a blue flag and stood on the other side of the screen, shouting to form a team.
"Lingwu Jia, more than half a year of Lingwu Jia!"
"A defense-type Martial Spirit, I'm missing a defense-type Martial Spirit."
"Full attack team, we're missing two. Three attack-type Martial Spirits and two attack-type Martial Spirits."
"Captain has an Origin Weapon and the four of us are all Spirit Martial Artists of at least a year. Let's have a Spirit Martial Artist with a speed type Martial Spirit. Trash, don't come."
Yang Qingxuan listened for a long time. They were all in the Spirit Martial Realm. Not a single team wanted the Qi Martial Realm.
After all, it was very rare for a Qi Martial Realm warrior to participate in the assessment.
He was rather disappointed. He raised his head to look at the screen and could not help but be startled.
The lines on the huge screen were arranged according to the number of applicants. The first line was the most popular.
At this moment, the first position was written in golden light: Su Ying.
Soon, his eyelids twitched again. Under Su Ying's name, he saw a familiar name: Wen Wen.
"Why is Wen Wen with Su Ying?"
"Su Ying's team is the most popular. How can this be?"
A few questions appeared in Yang Qingxuan's mind. Next to Wen Wen's name, there was a female name: Duan Weiwei. Who is she?
Under Su Ying's team, there were hundreds of applicants.
He secretly said: "Could it be that Su Ying's strength is so strong? That day when we exchanged blows, could it be that she let me win?"
While he was suspicious, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person beside him. He raised his jade tablet and pointed his left hand in the air. The jade tablet emitted a green light and a large amount of information was released. It was difficult to read with the naked eye.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a golden light. He clearly saw the information: Ouyang Bai, 17 years old, early stage Spirit Martial Realm.
The green light flashed in the air and shot out, disappearing into the big screen.
Then, under the seven teams, the name "Ouyang Bai" appeared in the applicant area.
Yang Qingxuan immediately understood the procedure of selecting a team. But in his heart, he was also puzzled. He secretly said: "Could it be that I can choose several teams at the same time?"
After Ouyang Bai threw out his information, he silently stood to the side. His eyes kept wandering around the seven teams, wanting to see if he could be selected.
Those seven teams were basically the most popular. Other than Su Ying's team, which could add two more people, the other six teams were only missing one person.
Yang Qingxuan walked up and asked: "This student, I want to ask about joining a team. Can I apply for several teams at the same time? If I don't join a team, won't the chances of passing be extremely low? "
Ouyang Bai looked up and sized him up. He sneered: "Rich second generation? You're so rich, yet you don't even know the rules and you want to sign up for the inner courtyard exam? Isn't this just giving money to the academy? "
Yang Qingxuan said embarrassedly: "I'm not a rich second generation. It's not easy to earn 1000 credits. I hope you can tell me some things I need to pay attention to."
Ouyang Bai said: "There's no harm in telling you. Every year's exam is different. Who knows what kind of crazy game this year will be. But one thing is for sure. The stronger the team, the higher the chance of passing. Look at the most popular teams on the screen. They are the strongest. But if you want to apply, you have to look at your own ability. "
He did not hide his disdain for Yang Qingxuan and said: "Without the cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, there won't be any teams that want you. You should look for those Qi Martial Realm teams. "He pointed to the teams at the very end. They were basically unable to recruit anyone.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Then how many teams can a person apply for?"
Ouyang Bai said: "At most seven teams can apply at the same time. If any team is accepted, the names of the other teams will disappear."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Understood. There's one more question. That Su Ying's team is the most popular. Is she that strong?"
Ouyang Bai suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, she really is a newcomer. Although Su Ying is one of the Four Great Beauties, she is only at the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. There are at least seven or eight hundred people here. When did she become the strongest? "
Yang Qingxuan said blankly: "Could it be … to pick up girls? Spending 1000 credits to pick up girls, isn't the price too high? "
Ouyang Bai sneered and said disdainfully: "Dream on. If 1000 credits can pick up Su Ying, I'm afraid that all the boys in the academy will go bankrupt in exchange for credits. The reason why her team is the most popular is because of Duan Weiwei, the number one girl in the Outer Court. Not only that, in order to ensure that Princess Su Ying can pass, there will even be experts at the late stage of the Spirit Martial Realm escorting her. "
Yang Qingxuan finally understood. He frowned and said: "So that's how it is. But isn't this unfair?"
"Haha, fair? Childish! "
Ouyang Bai was not stingy with his disdain: "Is there fairness in this world? Birth is also a part of 'strength'. If I were a prince, if my father had half the money of Cong Shao's father, would I need to work so hard? Wouldn't I be hugging girls all day long? "
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