My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The first thousand seven hundred and two

That's it!

　　 It’s no wonder that when they come to find one, they know that they have the right number to sit in and look for the fat man in Caifengyuan...

　　 Everyone couldn't help but help their foreheads, and with their mentally retarded eyes, they focused on classmate Kou Hongwen.

　　 The little fat man touched his nose and said with embarrassment, "Then I was not yesterday, er, cough, don’t you lose?"

　　, dare you to send it to your door and give it to someone...

　　The little fat man angrily took classmate Qi Xuanxuan's hand, "Who is the problem of our couple eating in the tavern? He just came up to molest my daughter-in-law!"

　　 "If I hadn't been beaten by the crowd, could I lose?"

　　Qiaomu looked at the little fat man blankly for a while, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 man...

　　 is really a combative creature, the key is to die to face and suffer.

　　 No wonder I don’t want to use talisman, I originally wanted to use my own strength to protect my daughter-in-law...

　　 Although it’s naive and a bit stupid, it feels like there is something wrong with love.

　　 Qiaomu's squeezed little face looked a little better, "Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

　　 "Good." The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 I don’t know it’s Mao, when Mr. Joe Qiao was sullen, he didn’t dare to talk...

　　 "Look back and point out the person, let's go round and beat him." Qiao Mu said blankly.

　　, after all, you have to have a relationship, otherwise, wouldn't it be so for nothing?

　　 Everyone:……

　　 The little girl is indeed a master who must report to her.

　　 This is obviously a disturbance caused by dog ​​abuse. People are already very hurt spiritually. Do they have to hurt others physically?

　　 However, since the facial expression of the face is still a little bad at this time, everyone closed their mouths together.

　　 "Tomorrow's game?"

　　 "Yes, Qiao, I will tell you the rules of the game." Instructor Ma said with a smile.

　　 Qiaomu nodded, got up and took Moline to sit down, "How bad are the rules? Let’s talk about it."

　　 Teacher Ma couldn't help but smoked his mouth, and said hurriedly, "No pit, absolutely no pit."

　　 This Tianyuan tournament is divided into six arenas to compete at the same time.

　　 To be able to get the right to fight in the main arena, it must be the seeded player who enters the top 100.

　　 After the Fengmulin points qualifier last time at the Royal Academy, a total of 10,000 people were scoured. This time, there were only 3,000 students who were able to enter the finals.

　　 Fortunately, Dean Yun has his own large estate in Jiawei City, and it is more than enough to live with more than 3,000 teachers and students. Otherwise, so many teachers and students come to Jiawei City, just looking for an inn will be enough.

　　"This game is very simple, it is a points system."

　　"If you win one game, you add 10 points. If you win five games in a row, you get an additional 50 points. Winning ten games in a row adds two hundred points."

　　"The more consecutive victories, the higher the extra points, which will be announced on the points panel during the game."

　　"Correspondingly, the deductions are also very fierce, and losing streaks will result in additional deductions."

　　Ma instructor said with a smile, "Therefore, in this competition, there may be thousands of high scores and continuous deductions for low scores."

　　 "Students work hard! There are no restrictions on the competition, and the degree of freedom is very high."

　　 In other words, as long as you have the means, just use it.

　　 Qiao Mu looked at Instructor Ma in surprise.

　　 Strange, the rules for the final match of the Yuan Dynasty this day seem to be extraordinarily kind, and I don't know who made them.

　　 "Students, hurry up and work hard at the last time! The tutor will come back tomorrow morning and take you to the arena."