Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Champions That No One Cares About(2/2)
They just cherish their grades.
But it is true that the ring game was caught in a strange "stalemate".
It has only been implemented for one month.
Li Xiang didn't believe that Xiang Yangwei would not be able to encounter such a situation.
But he was indifferent to this and did nothing.
What are you waiting for?
Wait until the remaining nine "pioneers" are all promoted to level B, and then let them kill each other?
Unknown so.
Zhong Qizhi said that there are many ways to earn grade points, but so far, it is just a competition for grade points that are different from before.
Li Xiang could only wait silently.
His score is getting closer and closer to thousands of points.
It is estimated that it will be the first person to be promoted to the A-level venue in the near future.
Will there be any other benefits then?
Li Xiang is looking forward to it.
September 29th afternoon.
Unexpectedly.
The transcript was issued this day.
Li Xiang got the transcript, and saw the densely packed high numbers inside, and the names that had appeared at a high frequency inside were a little dazed.
As of 29th.
Including the ring points, night running points, moral education points, his total score has exceeded 850 points.
Staying away from the A-level venue is just a matter of a competition for the score points.
And he was able to do this, Song Jie and others made great contributions.
Judging from the report card, the youth training camp should also be clear about Song Jie and others' "give points" behavior.
But why didn't he be warned?
Catching big fish in silence?
No.
Li wanted to know that this was because they tried their best in every game.
In the battle, the six people had never acted in a play. They fought seriously, tried their best to fight, and finally gave the score to Li Xiang.
Rules, it is impossible to prohibit acquaintances from fighting against each other, right?
instead.
Compared to them, the battle between other students is more like acting.
It's really true that the dish is, and sometimes I don't know why they chose this way.
There is a famous saying in e-sports-
We once thought he was playing a fake game, but we didn't expect that he was really a good person.
This is probably the case.
Putting aside these messy thoughts, Li Xiang looked at Song Jie and the others' scores.
Sure enough, there is still a big gap from Level B.
Among them, Lin Feng had the least score and Song Jie had the most scores. There was such a big gap between the two sides because of the family background.
Lin Feng’s family environment cannot be said to be bad, but it is definitely not good.
Therefore, you often exchange grade points for all aspects of things.
And Song Jie...
This guy can bring enough excellent elf food from home every week. He usually takes online classes for nothing and goes home for training and tutoring on weekends.
The elf's body conditioning is also completed on the weekend.
In the entire youth training camp, except for the A-level training hall that may be a bit attractive to him, there is nothing that can be remembered for him.
"After the competition for the grade point points at the beginning of next month, you should be able to exceed 1,000... But before that, you have to figure out why the transcripts are issued in advance."
Song Jie glanced at Li Xiang's score and said casually.
And as he finished speaking.
The ringtone rang.
Li Xiang looked at him and knew that Xiang Yangwei was going to make trouble again.
...
playground.
The queue of two hundred and three was neat.
On the rostrum, Xiang Yangwei, who was loved and hated by everyone, appeared.
"Good afternoon, classmates."
The middle-aged man wearing a camouflage baseball cap smiled on his face, "So quickly, September is coming to an end. And during this month, the students' performance on the ring is really amazing."
"But, I also discovered some unpleasant phenomena, such as in the C-level venue, there are always a few arenas that no one goes to."
His eyes swept across everyone and said, "At the same time, there are a few students in the D-level venue that are not enterprising. The scores are terrible, but they are not zero points or negative points. They are really inconsistent with our youth training camp's positive philosophy, so."
Xiang Yangwei paused for a moment and began to breathe heavily.
After scanning everyone present and looking at the nervous expressions on their faces with satisfaction, he showed his white teeth and smiled extremely kindly.
"Reward and punishment, I call this challenge that."
"All students who have successfully defended the game more than ten times can randomly draw six students with a grade point below 60 to compete for reward and punishment. One grade point is—"
“It’s ten.”
Xiang Yangwei's gentle smile suddenly became ferocious in the eyes of many students.
And in the eyes of others, he almost became a living Buddha.
Reward and punishment.
A feast where upper-class students harvest the grade points of lower-class students.
While taking care of their ten unwelcome champions, they also prompted the students who had not yet been promoted to the C-level venue to move forward wildly.
If you stay in the D-level venue, you will sooner or later become a fat sheep slaughtered by the upper class students.
Strength is the main tone!
Chapter completed!