Zither Emperor

Chapter 32



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although it sounds complicated, Yinzhu always has a strong memory and keeps the process of the competition in mind. In my heart, I can't help but feel a little puzzled. It's nothing if I only participate in it by myself, but now I need five people. Is Shenyin master really so weak? Just now, Xueling, Lanxi and Haiyang are willing to support themselves in the competition, but in addition to Haiyang, Xueling and Lanxi are not strong in spirit, let alone one person. No wonder Roland will look at himself with that kind of eyes. It's so difficult to participate in this freshman competition.

No, no matter what, you have to compete. Even if you are alone, you have to go. Thinking of this, he asked: "Fisichella, what are the rules of the game? Three out of five? "

Fisichella said: "this is optional. There are three ways. After negotiation between the two sides, three wins in five innings is one way. There is also a direct team fight between the two sides, five on five. As for the last one, from the first game, the winner can continue to play until he is defeated. If you have the strength, you can even take turns to accept the challenge of the other side. But you need to beat all the students of the other side to win. "

"Well, that's the best." Listening to the last method, ye Yinzhu can't help but feel calm. It's your own business, so let yourself do it alone. It's a big deal to beat each other one by one. At this time, he did not realize what kind of strength he would face.

Milan magic martial arts college is really big. From the registration office to the mixed zone dormitory, they ran for more than half an hour. To Fisichella's surprise, even he was a little short of breath, but Yinzhu looked as if nothing had happened, and his face didn't change at all.

"Here it is, room 623." Fisichella pointed to one of the bungalows. Sure enough, there was a sign of room 623 on it.

"Thank you, Fisichella." Yinzhu said gratefully.

Fisichella said with a smile: "thank you very much. If you really want to thank you, if you have any activities with the beauties of your department, you must call me! Idols. "

"Oh, yes." Ye Yinzhu didn't recognize the meaning of Fisichella's words. He just thought others were good, so he subconsciously agreed.

Fisichella left. Yinzhu came to room 623 and opened the door with the key. When he just stepped into his future dormitory, he saw a small figure in the dormitory busy.

As a dormitory for work study students, it's really small here. There was a bathroom in the room where only one person could squeeze into it. The so-called hall is good for two people to sit down. As for the inside bedroom, after putting two beds and a table, there is almost no space. That thin figure is busy cleaning at this time, his action is very sharp, a suit of gray clothes looks very simple, but very clean. His height is only about to Yinzhu's chest. His gray clothes are obviously not made to order, but a little fat. His hands are very small, but very flexible. Although room 623 is very small, most of the places have been cleaned by him.

"Hello." Yinzhu said hello to the thin figure.

Hearing someone come in, the man has turned around. A handsome but pale face appeared in front of Yinzhu. But his face is not like a pair of skinny brown eyes and long health. When he first saw Yinzhu, he stayed there completely, not even aware that the rag in his hand had fallen off.

Yinzhu thought that he had scared the other party, and said in a hurry: "I live in this dormitory, too. Are we roommates? "

"Ah?" At this time, the little student responded and said in a hurry: "yes! The place is small. Please come in When he bent down to pick up the rag that fell on the ground, a surprised light flashed in his eyes full of aura.

Yinzhu went to the bedroom inside. He didn't have any luggage and put his school uniform on an empty bed. "Hello, my name is Ye Yinzhu." As he spoke, he held out his hand to the thin primary school clerk.

"Hello, just call me Sura. Ah! Your hands. " Sula holds Ye Yinzhu's hand and immediately discovers that he has only four fingers.

"It's nothing. I was born like this. Only eight fingers. " As he spoke, he reached out his other hand and shook it in front of Sula.

"Fortunately, it's just the tail finger. It doesn't affect anything." Sula showed a smile. "What's your department?"

Ye Yinzhu said, "I'm from the divine sound system."

"Divine sound system? Are you a divine voice teacher Sula stared at Yinzhu.

Yinzhu said with a bitter smile, "Why are you all so surprised to hear that I am a divine voice?"

"I'm afraid anyone would be surprised to see such a profession as a male voice teacher," Sula said. This is, after all, a partial profession. "

Yinzhu laughs, "you are kind. They all say that shenyinshi is chicken rib magic. Oh, you are so diligent. The dormitory has been cleaned up. Is there anything else I can do for you? "Sula waved her hand and said, "no, I'll do it myself. You see, the place is so small. But it was very dirty when I came here. Well, just give me a silver coin. "

"A silver coin?" Ye Yinzhu was stunned.

Sula laughed awkwardly and said, "yes! In this world, everything needs money. You see, it took me a lot of time to clean it up. "

Ye Yinzhu then understood. Looking at Sula's malnutrition, he didn't say much. He took out one tenth of his property and handed Sula a a gold coin. "I only have this, no silver coin."

Sula grabbed the gold coin from Yinzhu's palm, and his eyes were full of intoxication and greed. Well, I'll take care of the hygiene of our dormitory in the future. How about you pay me for three months? In addition, since you are also a work study student, why don't we go to the canteen in the future and make our own food in the dormitory. I'm a great cook. You just give me three gold coins a month. It's certainly not enough to have ten gold coins in the college canteen in a month. " As he said this, he pointed three fingers at yinzhubi, looking excited.

"Oh, all right." Ye Yinzhu takes out three gold coins and hands them to Sula. "Sula, what's your occupation?"

"Me? I'm from the assassin department. I'm a partial student. You see, isn't it the best body for me to be an assassin? "

"Assassin!" Yinzhu can't help admiring Sula. He heard his grandfather say that assassin is a very difficult profession to cultivate. When cultivating, he never defends himself, but attacks completely. He relies on special abilities such as concealment to achieve his goal. Once launched, either the opponent will be killed, or their own end. Sula, who is small and agile, is really suitable for this career.

"Is your assassin department taking part in the freshman contest?"

Sula looked at Yinzhu in surprise, "are you kidding. How can an assassin compete with others in the challenge arena. Then it's not an assassin. Don't tell me you're going to take part. "

Ye Yinzhu nodded, "yes! I've decided to take part. "