Chapter 121 Honor

Jian Zirui is warming up.

After An Lai finished explaining the various regulations.

When she bent down to stretch her leg muscles, she happened to see Feng Yicheng staring at her out of the corner of her eye.

Jian Zirui finished stretching and stood up. She smiled and said, "Two boys are going to drag down a girl?"

"Stop looking down on girls."

"Aren't teammates people you can rely on? Teammates are just teammates, regardless of gender."

As she finished speaking, a gust of wind happened to blow the evergreen trees in the flowerbed in the distance.

In just a moment, the girl who seemed to be standing nearby left only a small dot on the road ahead.

The sound of An Lai's whistle was still ringing in his ears when Feng Yicheng suddenly realized what Jian Zirui's words just now meant.

After all, his original sentence was: "At least I can't imagine two boys dragging down a girl."

Feng Yicheng did not intend to look down on Jian Zirui, but his words were filled with an undetected arrogance.

Watching the figure flying by, all the dissatisfaction she had because He Jingtong had never been on the same project with her disappeared.

"Only by presenting facts can you prove that what you say is right."

Feng Yicheng admitted that what he said was wrong, but he didn't think that Jian Zirui could beat him.

The rising fighting spirit was fully reflected in his pupils.

Wei Qingjin, who was two steps behind, hummed softly and said, "I suddenly wonder if I can cooperate with Jian Zirui."

This points race started completely from the moment An Lai put down the whistle.

The winter sun shone on the man in the Tang suit, and An Lai waved to He Jingtong who was not far away.

He first asked He Jingtong if he had seen the live broadcast yesterday. After getting an affirmative answer, Fang said, "Then you can watch it openly with others today."

Unlike yesterday, out of 270 students, less than 70 knew about it.

As soon as the conversation ended, Qu Shu waved to his classmates from a distance.

After the sneak space was attached to the entire college, Qu Shu was able to accurately transform every student into a live broadcast screen and show it to everyone.

At this time, Jian Zirui used some footwork to go deep into the first arena. She just turned her arm, and the peach wood sword that had been unnoticed appeared in her hand.

The first stadium covers a large area, covering a total of seven buildings.

There are seven buildings, each with a standard color.

The seven different states of the alien spirits were also placed in front of all the students. Perhaps not expecting such a scene, in the picture presented by Qu Shu, Jian Zirui stopped in front of the gate of the multi-building.

"Efficiency is the key for a psychic to deal with strange spirits." An Lai took out a microphone from somewhere and placed it on the red cloth-covered table in front of him. "And selection is also crucial."

"Different electronic spirits have different characteristics."

"Arrogance is high above the head, jealousy is fearless..."

Every time An Lai spoke a word, the live broadcast screen controlled by Qu Shu would turn to the building of the corresponding color.

"Rage means madness and recklessness. The damage is high, so the defense is naturally relatively poor."

"Laziness is the most suitable choice for students. This sin usually does not have super high lethality, nor does it have outstanding defense, so it is relatively easy to deal with."

"Greed can grow and may even lead to unexpected events."

"Gluttony and lust... let's just talk about them together. After all, the former only has the mind of devouring spiritual masters in mind, while the latter is obsessed with looks."

When he said this, An Lai paused and looked towards the "void" deliberately.

“Even if the stealth space overlaps your program, don’t act like anything is possible as long as you put your mind to it.” Qu Shu, who was standing next to her, had her hair tied in a half-low ponytail as usual, and even her voice of complaint was gentle.

"Of course, this statement is embellished." An Lai coughed and pretended not to hear her words.

Then, the programmer's voice was deliberately lowered: "The essence of gluttony is just another manifestation of cannibalism. Lust is an extremely evil thing with super-high aggressiveness."

An Lai's eyes flashed with disgust. He coughed again and then said calmly, "Well, I don't think you all want to listen to a young man like me speak at this time."

"Everyone's focus must be on the young men, so let's shift the focus--"

The picture was focused on Jian Zirui.

She was trying to score points and of course she knew how important time was at this moment.

Therefore, when An Lai mentioned the arrogant spirit, Jian Zirui had already rushed towards the dark green building without looking back.

She held a peach wood sword in her right hand, with her left index and middle fingers clasped together and the other three fingers bent.

Then, the talisman array that had been used more than once floated beside her.

The girl walked lightly, her toes tapping the ground as she silently approached the classroom on the first floor.

The B-level electronic ghost that was originally prepared to attack by opening the door was only able to see a flash of white light, and then could only see the peach wood sword piercing through the core of its chest.

The lazy electron alien turned into a blue photon and quickly disappeared.

As for the so-called white light, it was nothing more than the sunlight that slipped into the dim room through the gap when Jian Zirui pushed open the classroom door.

At this time, the countless people watching the live broadcast thought that Jian Zirui would open the door to relieve the pressure on her own vision so that she could see each and every alien spirit clearly.

But the result was that she closed the door instead.

The room, which was bright for a second, returned to darkness in an instant.

Jian Zirui had her back to the gate. After she killed the B-class monster instantly, the girl chuckled and said in this deserted environment: "The event has begun——"

People watching the live broadcast typed and asked: [Why did she close the door? ]

[Do you want to monopolize all lazy spirits? ]

【I feel confused when I see the above comments. 】

[You can imagine that this is impossible. She closed the door only to make the room dark again, and she didn't lock it. If someone else wants to come in, they can just push the door. Why? Because she was the first one to come in, so she has to open the door for you?]

[Would you like me to prepare some drinks or tea for you, so that you can come in and have a cup of tea? ]

[Some people's brains are just like decorations on their heads.]

[The people on the upper floors are just talking nonsense. ]

[But I was just asking, isn't it a bad idea to say this? ]

[You were in a car accident, broke your leg and took the bus to the hospital for a follow-up check. A healthy and loud man asked you to give up your seat. When you refused, he scolded you and said you were like an orphan, with no one to take care of you. You were so poor that you couldn't even afford a car, and yet you had to take the bus...]

[… Shit, I got into it in a second, and I just felt like the person on the other side was really crazy. ]

Few teachers watched the live broadcast.

The camera focusing on the students quickly switched to other people.

For example, Feng Yicheng, Wei Qingjin and others who arrived a little later.

No doubt, they also chose laziness.

To be honest, they knew that Jian Zirui would choose Laziness, and after comprehensive consideration, they chose Green House.

At this time, it is of course no problem to go to other floors and snatch relatively weaker spirits.

But the problem is that Jian Zirui has already entered the green building.

The advantage she has will be maximized because the green buildings are all lazy.

If we go to other floors, we won't be able to keep up with her speed.

In Feng Yicheng's words, "If that's the case, then we might as well get rid of all the evil spirits in this building in one go."

Once laziness is gone, facing other spirits, neither side will have any obvious advantages.

Wei Qingjin pushed open the door before Feng Yicheng, and as the latter's face flashed with surprise, she walked into the building.

In the dim environment, only the last word of a sentence remained in the air: "What a coincidence, I thought so too." Outside, at the teacher's side, An Lai was explaining to the crowd passionately: "There are 50 ghosts in each building, 15 B-minus, 15 B-level, 10 B-plus, 8 A-minus, 1 A-level, and 1 simulated A-plus."

"Students have the ability and conditions to defeat all spirits of A-level and below. However, none of the students participating in this activity can defeat the simulated A+-level spirits."

"And there is an A-plus in every building. In short, I hope you are ready to escape."

In the picture, Jian Zirui casually chopped down a few B-minus on the first floor, then decisively passed by the miscellaneous fish and salted vegetables and quickly walked towards the safe passage.

Below her, Wei Qingjin only quickly glanced at those B-minus, and finally gritted his teeth, gave up on them, and rushed to the safe passage.

The higher the level of the spirit, the more points it will receive.

These are unspoken but implicit rules.

As for Feng Yicheng, as the person who initially planned to snipe He Jingtong but ended up snipe the air, after Wei Qingjin entered the building earlier than him, he decisively gave up the idea of ​​entering from the inside as well.

An Lai had made it very clear before he came that no damage to the building was allowed.

The practical meaning of this sentence is also very obvious to students of the paranormal department.

Just don't mess up the building as a whole.

If something like a window or water pipe is damaged... this is a reasonable loss that would inevitably occur under appropriate circumstances.

When this scene was broadcast live to the national audience, how many teachers patiently explained to the live camera that the students were not intentionally causing trouble, but were just in a hurry when facing supernatural events, and that supernatural beings would never deliberately choose to appear in deserted places...

In short, Feng Yicheng gave up his original fixed race track.

He followed the water pipe, stepped on the air conditioner unit, and occasionally clung to the corridor of the protruding part of the teaching building. In the blink of an eye, he passed the first and second floors and went straight to the third floor.

Jian Zirui had just stabbed two B-level monsters, and when she went up to the third floor, Feng Yicheng had already crushed the head of a B-level lazy monster with his bare hands.

The dark green, dirty power stained his fingertips.

Feng Yicheng's already cold face was set off again by the broken glass on the ground, creating a dirty yet sacred look.

Jian Zirui raised her eyebrows and smiled. Just as she was about to say something, she heard footsteps.

She and Feng Yicheng looked in the direction of the sound and found Wei Qingjin walking into the third floor with a spear in his hand.

The total length of the spear is much longer than Wei Qingjin's height, which is two meters.

At this moment, the metal tip of the gun, which was shining with cold light, was also stained with the same dark green color as Feng Yicheng's fingertips.

Jian Zirui tightened the sword in her hand and smiled brightly: "It seems that you two are much faster than I thought."

"One or two of them want to provoke He Jingtong, and it seems that they do have the ability to fight him."

"I don't think that's a provocation. It's just that in order to get first place, you need to get to know your opponent in advance." Feng Yicheng said in a calm voice.

Sometimes he can't speak, but sometimes he can say some beautiful words.

As for Wei Qingjin, this girl who looked cold, reserved and distant, actually said something more practical.

She said, "The first place winner of this competition will be awarded a 200-gram pure gold medal."

"Let's not talk about the actual value of the gold medal. Just looking at the honorary value it represents, if it is donated to any museum in the future, I think it will bring me at least a million dollars in rewards."

Wei Qingjin made no secret of his goal, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

Feng Yicheng frowned: "In your opinion, is honor something that can be exchanged for money?"

That kind of dissatisfaction made Wei Qingjin smile with a hint of sarcasm.

Not much, but it does exist.

"So in your opinion, honor is a precious thing that can crown your life as long as you get it?"

"I have never heard a word——"

Wei Qingjin crossed his arms and held the spear in his arms: "A good man does not mention his past bravery, and plum blossoms do not mention past glory. The honors we have received are only in the past. What is precious is always the next, new honor."

Jian Zirui felt particularly confused about these two people who had met her for no apparent reason.

"You guys take your time arguing, I'm going upstairs first." Jian Zirui had no intention of wasting time on the third floor.

She had been aiming for A-minus since the beginning.

The certificates obtained by Jian Zirui and He Jingtong were both of this level.

Relatively speaking, she can handle A-minus, and fight back and forth with A-level, but she can never beat A-plus.

They are all A-minus, but some people stay here not because their ability is limited to this level, but because they can only choose this level of certificate for the time being.

Jian Zirui would not have any dissatisfaction with her teammates, and would only feel happy about He Jingtong's growing strength.

But despite her happiness, she also felt a sense of disappointment.

A feeling of disappointment that one day, I may no longer be able to provide help to my teammates.

Especially considering that He Jingtong has the ability to predict the future.

The thought flashed through her mind, and Jian Zirui only hoped to face more spirits of the same level as herself.

And eliminate those A minuses at a faster killing speed each time.

Only in this way can she become more proficient in fighting against A-level, until her strength slowly increases to the point where she can face A-plus.

Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor stairs, Jian Zirui let out a light breath. Only after she was fully prepared mentally did she take the first step and enter the fourth floor.

The door-opening kill that had seemed particularly ridiculous on the B-minus on the first floor, at this moment, had evolved into a long-range green attack that was enough to shatter a series of glass in the classroom on the fourth floor into pieces.

And this is the case when most of the attacks were blocked by Jian Zirui's sword.

"If she hadn't blocked that attack, a big hole would have been pierced through the wall at the end of the corridor behind her."

These words come from one of the commentators, Hoshiharu Aizawa.

"Spectres have always been a coexistence of natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"It originates from humans, but the damage and attacks it causes are no less than natural disasters."

An Lai allowed Xiang Li Xing Qing to speak out her deepest thoughts.

No one understands better than the subjects of Taohuayuan the chaos and distortion that comes with coexisting disaster.

The words that came from the bottom of her heart were not special, nor did they have any seductive qualities, but the emotions contained in them were enough for the audience watching the live broadcast to notice.

At this moment, the scene in Xiangli Xingqing's mind was the scene when she was left alone and faced many supernatural classmates alone.

I go back in time to my own body again and again, allowing the wounds to heal, but I feel my body growing and aging faster and faster...

Once you experience that feeling, you will never forget it.

She didn't understand the honor that Feng Yicheng was talking about. Xiang Li Xingqing only knew that after she killed those supernatural classmates, she was locked up in a small dark room for a whole month.

During those days, she never cried, not even a sound.

Because she firmly believed that ghosts were not human beings at all, but were just the dirt left behind after human death.

Otherwise, if the alien spirit was really a classmate, how could she, who had killed so many of her classmates, only be locked up in a small dark room?

Xiang Li Xingqing shook her head, shaking off the memories in her mind, and explained again: "At this time, there are a total of eight A-level lazy spirits on the fourth floor, and each occupies a different classroom. The first student to step onto the fourth floor, Jian Zirui, now encountered a relatively irritable lazy spirit."

"I chose to create a lazy spirit that can be killed by opening the door. When B is reduced, most people think that as long as the spiritualist is killed, they can be lazy as much as they want after that."

"And once you reach A minus, you will become invisible to the psychic. In other words, you only need to kill the psychic with one strike, leaving no chance for the psychic to call for help, and then you will be able to avoid an endless stream of psychics."

"But obviously, this is also a mistake."

The sonorous and powerful voice of Xiang Li Xingqing is deeply engraved in the hearts of the people.

"As long as all the spiritualists in this world are not completely extinct, we will not let any alien spirit go!

Let's talk about the other side.

Jian Zirui, who had escaped the door-opening attack, became extremely alert.

Although she knew that most lazy spirits had a false sense of territory.

Two sloths team up to attack the healer?

By then, I will definitely get entangled with my companions to see who will eat the spiritualist...

There is no need for other reasons. With this reason alone, the lazy ghosts are destined not to act in unison.

——They are totally lone rangers.

Therefore, Jian Zirui can attack with all her might without having to hold back.

The bright yellow talisman array surrounding his body lost its color in an instant, and Jian Zirui waved his sleeves to completely collect it.

She concentrated all her attention and channeled the red power into the sword.

With a tip of her toes, she flew like a butterfly, passed through the broken window, and rushed into the first classroom.

The moment Jian Zirui's toes touched the ceramic tiles on the classroom floor, red burst out along the entire body of the wooden sword, forming a bright force field.

Judging from the strength of the force field, Jian Zirui had obviously suddenly and explosively released a large portion of the soul power in her body.

This created an excellent operating environment for her, and also caused the spirits who had difficulty adapting to high-density forces to fall into a vortex of force field against force field.

In just a split second, Jian Zirui had already drawn his sword and rushed to the side of the alien spirit.

The sword moves are like a startling phoenix, and the sword body is like a swimming dragon.

The wooden sword that looked as hard as cutting paper actually cut the alien in just 0.5 frames out of a live broadcast of 24 frames per second.

That was a real moment.

They were clearly spirits of the same level. Even if Laziness's attack power was not that strong, the A-level spirit's inherent defense should not have meant that it should have been so easy for it to be cut in half by the wooden sword.

Especially when Jian Zirui used sword moves, there was no red power on the sword.

She used all her soul power to bless her body.

Increase strength to the extreme and increase speed to the extreme.

Only by replaying this scene at a speed several dozen times slower can one vaguely see Jian Zirui's movements.

At this point, Xuan Xin's teacher Lian Huaiqing couldn't help but say: "At this speed, even I am afraid I won't be able to escape unscathed.

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