The third place winners, the five participating team members, will each receive one thousand gold coins, and the remaining members will each receive one hundred gold coins.
Apart from the top three, there were no other rewards for the other names. An Ran was slightly amazed after reading it. The amount of rewards given by Or Academy was quite generous, especially for the first place. The rest of the members received 500 gold coins each. With such a large membership team of Yan Society, the amount of gold coins awarded was not small!
There is a huge gap between the second and third place, and the reward has been greatly reduced. Why does Yan Society always want to hold on to the first place? It really makes sense. An Ran finished reading the back of the form and turned it over. There were five names written on it, which was the list of Xingluo Society participating in this competition.
An Yu, Mu Yunxi, Xu Errong, Xin Xin, and a boy An Ran didn’t know named Yu Weifeng.
An Ran had never heard of this person's name, but he was recommended by his brother, so he should be quite good. However... the war was imminent, so he should go and see this person no matter what.
Yu Weifeng, this person may be influenced by his name, he is very meticulous in his mind. He will participate in the club competition tomorrow. He is now practicing silently in his residence to strengthen his abilities.
As a princess of the empire, Princess Lisa obviously possesses many rights that no one can imagine. Of course, when they arrived at Yu Weifeng's residence, they saw Princess Lisa walking out of Yu Weifeng's house angrily and leaving in anger!
Anran couldn't help but chuckle, turned around and walked back silently, looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The club's qualifying competition soon reached its lively eve. The next day was the official start of the club's preliminary competition. Every member of the participating club was in a state of panic tonight.
However, even more excited than the contestants were the spectators. Every student was enthusiastically discussing who would be the first in tomorrow's club ranking competition and a new round of competition had begun. On this night, when discussions were ablaze, the vice-president of Orr College received an important piece of news. This news made his eyes open and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
The vice-principal immediately called for Venerable Mo Shang, who rushed over immediately without looking dazed at all. It seemed that Venerable Mo Shang was somewhat excited about tomorrow's club ranking competition, and he pushed open the door of the vice-principal's office.
As soon as Venerable Mo Shang entered the room, he saw the vice-president sitting on a chair by the window. The moonlight shone through the transparent glass window, casting a shadow on the old man who always looked relaxed, but seemed a little mysterious on this night.
"Why did you ask me to come here, old man?" Venerable Mo Shang shouted. The vice-principal didn't turn around, but just chuckled and said, "Mo Shang, you can't sleep either?"
Venerable Mo Shang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled. "Is the Vice Principal also unable to sleep? Would you like someone to talk to you so late at night?"
The vice-principal chuckled again, "You're still so excited at your age. It seems that girl has brought too many surprises. For my old bones, forget it."
"Why is that..." Venerable Mo Shang frowned suspiciously. The vice-principal slowly turned around and faced Venerable Mo Shang with a smiling face. He waved his finger lightly, and a tiny wisp of fire element jumped out from between his fingers and floated into the oil lamp. A ray of dim light instantly shone on the vice-principal's face, with a hazy and mysterious meaning.
"The principal who is far away in the world has finally sent a message." After the vice principal finished speaking, Venerable Mo Shang suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at the vice principal in disbelief, panicked and lost his composure, and suddenly rested his arms on the table in front of the vice principal.
"Principal?!"
The vice-principal nodded with a smile, "That old man is like a ghost, an irresponsible old fellow. Mo Shang, we are going to be busy again."
Venerable Mo Shang frowned. The vice-principal waved his hand and a letter flew in front of Venerable Mo Shang. Venerable Mo Shang hurriedly took it in his hand. There was a flamboyant handwriting on the envelope. He frowned slightly and smiled helplessly. The principal was still as unrestrained as ever. Wasn't he afraid that others wouldn't understand what he was writing?
When reading the contents of the letter, Venerable Mo Shang's expression suddenly became serious, his brows became more and more furrowed, and the curve became larger and larger. After reading it, Venerable Mo Shang raised his whole face, and a layer of dark clouds had gathered on it.
"So, it's time for us to get busy..." Venerable Mo Shang murmured softly. The Vice Principal chuckled and leaned back in the chair behind him. "I'm not worried this time. After all, there have been so many little guys who surprised me this year. For them, this is just a small matter..."
Venerable Mo Shang also curled his lips. This was absolutely right. Thinking of An Ran, the gloom in Venerable Mo Shang's heart slightly lessened. With that little guy here, Orr Academy might be about to make a big splash this time...
"Should the individual ranking competitions be held simultaneously?" Venerable Mo Shang asked. The Vice Principal chuckled, "Then let's do it simultaneously. There are plenty of people vying to take care of these things anyway. We can just wait here quietly."
The corner of Venerable Mo Shang's mouth twitched, and he turned and walked out. He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, and looked up at the full moon hanging high in the sky with melancholy. Originally, he and the vice-principal stayed in this Or Academy to select all kinds of outstanding talents to enter that place, but for some reason, now thinking of his two precious disciples, he felt a little bit reluctant.
The next morning, the club ranking competition of Or College was in full swing. There were a total of fifty clubs participating in the club ranking competition this time. Almost all the students gave up their studies. The Trial Tower became deserted for the first time. Everyone flocked to the venue of the club ranking. The students were all excited and excited. This year's ranking competition was very interesting.
Naturally, the Xingluo Society, as a dark horse, has attracted everyone's attention. Whether it is good or bad, the popularity of the Xingluo Society is comparable to that of the Yan Society, and even seems to be slightly surpassing it!
The Xingluo Club, which had always been at the bottom of the list, suddenly made a big comeback. This change made many other clubs jealous. Other clubs were so eager that they wished they could have more An Rans come out so that they could also become popular.
The contestants standing in the center had different expressions. Most of them were expressionless. It was unclear whether they didn't care at all or were extremely nervous. The contestants from the Xingluo Club stood in an inconspicuous corner.
(To be continued.)
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