"There is no way. Nanshan Academy is a noble college. What those young men lack the most is money and weapons are the best. It's hard for us to compete with this."

Yuling is actually similar to a Hope Academy, where most of the students here are not in need of family background. However, Nanshan is a completely aristocratic college. The tuition fee for one year is enough for ordinary people to earn for the rest of their lives, and the equipment is incomparable.

"Do you have any good solutions to deal with it?" Looking at Ye Xiaole, Zhou Xinruo suddenly asked, and everyone also looked at Ye Xiaole.

"This method is naturally the right medicine. The other party has more local ranks, right? We can do it a little more, but this is not realistic, so this doesn't work." Ye Xiaole's words made people want to beat him up.

"Damn, I said it the same as not." A man who was familiar with Ye Xiaole directly raised his middle finger.

"Who said it's useless? The first solution is not good, the second solution works." Ye Xiaole rolled his eyes.

"What plan?" Everyone spoke out in surprise.

"Didn't you say that the right medicine is taken? The other party is well equipped... I heard that our dear President Xiao also had a lot of collections when he was walking in the world..."

"Good idea, go find the dean!"

Xiao Lufeng, who was drinking tea leisurely in the office, suddenly felt shocked.

"Damn, which bastard has said bad things about me?"

After the World Auction Conference, Jiangnan City once again set off a new round of craze, that is, the three-year college qualifying competition. This is definitely a rare event in Jiangnan City, where there are many colleges.

A good ranking represents good honors, and a good honor represents better students to register! A steady stream of outstanding students is a special status and the highest status of the Holy Spirit.

So almost all major colleges participated and sent out the most elite student team, without any intention of hiding their own personalities.

In addition to the high attention given by the college itself, students also attach great importance to the qualifying competition, because the qualifying competition is the best stage for performance. Once they become famous, reputation, money, power, beauty... these will come to their doors on their own initiative!

The college qualifying competition is a regional competition in China, which is generally divided into two major regions, north and south. The southern region is mainly Jiangnan City. After all, Jiangnan City accounts for two-fifths of the number of martial arts academies in the entire league, and is the most fierce competition without any dispute.

In the entire Jiangnan City, there are three martial arts academies officially recorded. Such a number is scary. Based on the principle of special circumstances and special handling, the Jiangnan City qualifying competition is divided into sixteen districts, and the area where Yu Ling is located is the Southeast District.

Today is the final of the Southeast District, Yuling Academy VS Nanshan Academy.

In the eyes of the outside world, this is the struggle between grassroots and nobles. With this gimmick, today's final of this community attracted countless audiences, and the scene was so grand that it was not inferior to the finals.

Even many big-name figures from the academy also came to watch, and they were more concerned about the outcome of this game than ordinary people.

If the spirit is defeated, stay; if the spirit is defeated, retreat.

The spiritual sacred land on the side of Baiyun Mountain will become the food that many hungry wolves compete for.

Anyway, today was a very exciting day.

For example, Xiao Lufeng was very excited at this time.

"Hey, be careful, don't break it. Alas, Ye Xiaole, you bastard, this giant sword was made of a meteorite outside the sky. The master was not willing to use it a few times when he passed it to me. Take it carefully!" Seeing a group of people casually gestured the equipment in their hands, Xiao Lufeng jumped up and shouted in a hurry.

"Damn, old man, do you want to win? As for a weapon, it's normal to have a broken or something." Ye Xiaole slowly shook the giant sword in his hand and said a little dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!