Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1236 Everyone, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?

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Chen Xiaojun remained calm and patiently said, "Wuneng and the others were originally regular members of the middle school team and are also backup members of the school team."

"Is there anything wrong with a starting player temporarily withdrawing from the game due to injury and letting a reserve player take over?"

“Do you think the mentors are all old and confused? There must be a reason why the mentors chose Wu Neng and the others.”

"Because I have been following and leading them to participate in the China-UK competition for a long time, I am well aware of their strength and potential, so I decided to let them participate in the preliminary round."

"Besides, you just fought with them. You should have a rough idea of ​​their strength. Aren't they qualified?"

These words were well-reasoned and left everyone speechless. The scene suddenly became quiet.

Chen Xiaojun looked at the expressions of the crowd gradually calming down and continued, "Of course, there are a total of fifteen places for the preliminary round, and our quota has not been filled yet."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up immediately, and someone asked anxiously: "Do we still have a chance?!"

Then, someone else asked loudly: "Then how do we choose?!"

For a while, calls came one after another and the scene became lively again.

Seeing this, Mejibo quickly reached out to stop everyone, then clasped his hands together and respectfully said to Chen Xiaojun: "Captain Xiao Hongchen, please tell me the details of the selection."

Under the eaves, a breeze blew gently, quietly lifting up the jade pendant hanging around Chen Xiaojun's waist.

Looking up, above the majestic dome of the Soul Fighting Arena, bronze soul lamps hung down like stars, casting a mottled halo of light.

There was a burning smell in the air.

Chen Xiaojun raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a sense of unruliness and carefreeness between his eyebrows, which slanted into his temples like a sword.

The corners of his mouth rose, a smile as bright as stars bloomed, and he said loudly: "Since you all firmly believe that the most suitable candidate can be determined through this competition, then I will follow your will."

"Those who excel in the competition will have the opportunity to be selected."

He paused for a moment, scanned the entire audience, and continued, "In addition, if anyone can achieve ten consecutive wins in battles of the same level, they will also be eligible for selection."

Mejibo frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Just a chance?"

Chen Xiaojun nodded gently, his eyes moving, his smile still on his face, and responded: "That's right. After all, how to form an effective team to maximize combat power requires the overall consideration of the school. You should understand this."

"However, in order to demonstrate fairness and justice, Zhu Wuneng and you should do the same."

Zhu Wuneng's eyes widened immediately, his face full of astonishment, and he blurted out: "Ah... No way."

Chen Xiaojun crossed his arms, looked relaxed, and said, "What are you surprised about?"

"Since you have agreed to participate in the fight, you must go all out and fight to the end."

"If you can't achieve the corresponding results, then naturally you don't have to go."

Zhu Wuneng wanted to speak again, but Dugu Fu pulled the corner of his clothes and he stopped talking.

At this moment, the group of senior students also had a look of surprise on their faces. They did not expect that Chen Xiaojun would give such a "punishment" to Zhu Wuneng and others.

However, this surprise was soon replaced by ecstasy.

Although it is extremely difficult to meet the selection criteria, Chen Xiaojun's move undoubtedly brought the people in Zhu Wuneng's small group into the water and achieved "equal treatment".

Although there is a difference in closeness, Zhu Wuneng has a relatively greater chance, but at least these senior students also have the opportunity to participate in the competition.

In the past, it was extremely difficult for them to get into the school team.

To put it bluntly, in the past, all the participants were designated by the school. To them, it was no different from an internal appointment.

But in the past, the school team members selected were all geniuses from the same class as them, who had already overwhelmed them, so there was nothing to say.

But this time it was different. Although Zhu Wuneng and the others were geniuses, they were just middle school students. This just broke their defenses.

Moreover, there is a benefit hidden in this that is extremely beneficial to them.

The number of their senior students is far greater than that of Zhu Wuneng's middle school students, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers.

Before it was a faction battle, with rotations and rest, but now it’s an individual battle.

Chen Xiaojun may feel that this is far from enough and the fire is not big enough.

He turned his gaze to Mejibo and the others and said, "Also, I will let Xiaoyi stay here."

"We provide healing services for everyone, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"You have just witnessed Xiaoyi's medical skills. With her around, you can rest assured. No matter how badly you are injured, you won't die."

"And Xiaoyi is a life system, so she can heal everyone's injuries as quickly as possible."

Then, pointing at Zhu Wuneng, "So, you should go all out without reservation and beat them to death."

"Use your best strength and shine your light on this fighting arena!" Zhu Wuneng: "Master, you are too cruel."

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As the tense and heated atmosphere continued to spread in the fighting arena, the atmosphere in a private room upstairs in the fighting arena was also quite different.

Chu Youwei sighed softly, with a hint of regret in her voice, and said, "Alas, there's no show to watch. Our peerless and charming Master Wushuang has come out."

Gu Wuyan was more open-minded. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and said: "It's only a matter of time. It's great to be able to watch the excitement today."

Liu Ruyan nodded slightly, her eyes full of thought, and said slowly: "After these few days of competition, we have a direct impression of the strength of Wuneng, Ningxia and others."

Shen Youchu said coldly, "Since ancient times, what has been worrying is not the scarcity of wealth but the inequality of wealth. Xiaojun's words were very effective and calmed their anger in an instant."

Ji Boda also continued: "Then, we will transform the battle between the factions into a personal battle, and put great pressure on Wu Neng and the others. All kinds of training are for the purpose of transforming from a cocoon into a butterfly."

Chen Ze looked serious and deep in his eyes. He said solemnly: "This is for their own good. As the saying goes, 'If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.'"

"Since they are members of the school team, they must have the strength to convince everyone else, so that they can legitimately participate in the provincial preliminary round."

At this moment, a teasing voice came from outside the door: "Really?"

"Then I have to thank Senior Chen Ze on behalf of Wu Neng and the others. Even though he was seriously injured and still busy arranging all this for them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiaojun, wearing a blue and white school uniform, walked in with an upright posture.

Everyone was startled and their eyes turned to Chen Xiaojun, as if they were struck by a thunderbolt.

She first looked at Chen Xiaojun in front of her, then rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and then looked at the crowd below. There was clearly a "Chen Xiaojun" standing there.

She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn, why did another one appear?"

Chen Xiaojun walked into the box, paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he discovered that there were not only a few familiar faces from the golden generation in the box, but also Zhuang Mocheng, Jixiang, and another teacher Yan Chengyi.

Chen Xiaojun quickly came back to his senses and said to Chu Youwei with a smile: "Senior Sister Youwei, there is no need to be so surprised. It's just a clone."

Chu Youwei was filled with astonishment. She circled around Chen Xiaojun, looked at him carefully, and exclaimed, "This clone is too lifelike. There is absolutely no flaw to be found!"

Liu Ruyan was slightly startled, and then she suddenly realized that this was the clone technique performed by Chen Xiaojun from the Spiral Nine Shadows Technique.

Because she herself had practiced this technique, but her level of practice was still not high enough, so she couldn't use her clone at such a long distance like Chen Xiaojun, and still do it without any flaws.

In fact, although Chen Xiaojun has cultivated the Spiral Nine Shadows to the level of Seven Shadows, he can only create one clone of this high quality.

After all, mental power is always the core factor that determines the degree of evolution and control distance of clones and incarnations. With his current level of mental power, he can only do this.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojun's eyelashes, as long and thick as butterfly wings, were trembling at an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible frequency, like ripples under the calm surface of a lake.

The ends of his eyes suddenly turned up, outlining an arc as sharp as a knife, as if to cut through all the undercurrents hidden in the air.

"Mr. Zhuang, the two teachers, and several senior students are really in a good mood. Are you going to perform "Trial by Three Judges"?"

The blue and white school uniforms fluttered without wind, and ice crystals condensed in the air. "Everyone, do you think you should give me an explanation?"

Three full days have passed since this incident began.

During these three days, every reaction from the school was filled with an indescribable weird atmosphere.

The incident caused a lot of uproar, with both sides fighting each other. Hundreds of fierce conflicts took place in total, and the scene was once extremely chaotic.

However, what is puzzling is that from beginning to end, no senior school officials stepped forward to stop or mediate.

What is even more strange is that the school only sent a therapist whose strength is only at the Soul Sect level to treat the wounded.

You know, with the college's strong faculty, it would not be difficult to send a Soul Emperor-level therapist, but the school made such a seemingly unreasonable arrangement.

All these things, no matter from which angle you look at them, are indescribably strange.

Chu Youwei felt her heart tremble when she was swept by this sharp gaze.

Her eyes moved, and she forced a smile, saying in a delicate voice: "My fellow student Hongchen, why are you so tense?"

"I said we were just here to watch the fun and happened to meet here. Do you believe me?"

As she spoke, she bent her slender waist slightly and took a half step back, and the tail end of her voice had already become fragmented under the rebound of the roof.

Chen Xiaojun stared at Chu Youwei like an eagle, and then slowly swept across the golden generation people present.

Chen Ze's face remained calm, "It's not us. We don't have enough motivation, and we don't have such great ability."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Mocheng.

Ji Boda, Shen Youchu and Liu Ruyan all nodded.

(End of this chapter)