Chaowu emotion collection system

"Is the dean of the School of Warfare still able to lie to you? As long as you lead your team into the top ten and win glory for our Guangwu, I promise to tell the principal about it." Jiang Long said, patting his chest.

"Okay, Dean Jiang, I remember what you said." Liu Qi nodded very satisfied.

"Go and prepare. In a few days, I will ask Lei Feng and Shi Anqi to take you to Yanjing Martial Arts Academy, where the annual exchange competition will be held. When you go to other people's places, you should keep a low profile. When you are in the ring, you don't have to be low-key, and use your best Fighting, trying to get a good ranking is also very helpful to the school." Jiang Longyu said earnestly.

"How does our good ranking help the school?" Liu Qi asked puzzled.

"Freshmen are the fresh blood of the school, and strong freshmen represent the potential of the school. The government spends [-] billion every year to give points to [-] Warrior Academy."

"The ones with high potential get more points, and the ones with low potential get less points. This freshman exchange competition is also held by the government to test the potential of every warrior academy."

"The rankings we won in Guangwu before were not very good, and the allocations we received were not much. We would have no money to do other things after maintaining the school's expenses and allocating a part to the martial arts club. Otherwise, I wouldn't just give you 30 for expenses. It's not that I'm stingy, it's that the school is really poor."

"If you can make it into the top ten, our school will have more funding this year. Even if you don't withdraw money from the Martial Arts Club, there will be some money for your Tianwu Club, understand?"

After saying these words, Jiang Long felt a little strange.

Why do I have to say so much to this kid?Do you really believe that he can break into the top ten?
"How much funding can Guangwu get in the top three in a year?" Liu Qi asked seriously.

"No. 1120 billion, No. 2100 billion, No. 370 billion." Jiang Long asked with interest. "What? You kid want to make it into the top three? The difficulty is not small."

"This is a cycle. Schools with higher rankings get more funding, and use this more funding to train more outstanding freshmen. Ordinary schools like ours can only get less funding. With the passage of time, we will be left further behind by them, so I want to be in the top three and strive for more funding for Guangwu. Only when we get more money, Guangwu will become stronger." Liu Qiyi Said seriously.

Liu Qi really hopes that Guangwu will get better and better. When Guangwu is rich and his club is rich, they can do great things.

What does top ten mean?It’s only interesting to get a few hundred million more, and it’s interesting to enter the top three. The allocation that Guangwu can get will be doubled, and the school will be richer by several times.

Jiang Long looked at Liu Qi in surprise.He is gratified that this kid has such an idea, but it is very difficult to get the top three with the current lineup of Tianwu Club.

To enter the top three, the principal of Guangwu did not dare to have such an idea, and neither did Jiang Long.The strength is too poor.

Just like what Liu Qi said, this is a cycle. If you get a good ranking and get more money, you can train more outstanding freshmen.

Guangwu has always been outside the top ten. The money they get is not too much, and there are not many outstanding freshmen trained. How can they compare with those top-ranked schools in previous years?

But Liu Qi has always been able to create miracles.When I first entered Guangwu, I only awakened to the first level, but suddenly I awakened to the third level.

A few days ago, his Tianwu Club fought against the Martial Arts Club. Everyone thought he was going to lose, and Jiang Long also thought he was going to lose, but in the end he won.

Lei Feng has a saying that describes this kid very well.This kid is a little monster, you can't look at him by the standards of ordinary people.

Jiang Long laughed loudly, patted Liu Qi on the shoulder and said, "Very good, I'm looking forward to your good news. Come on, make it to the top three. Our Guangwu has been mediocre for so many years, and it's time to rise."

"Yes, I'll go first." Liu Qi left Jiang Long's office and closed the door behind him.

Looking at the door which was still trembling slightly, Jiang Long smiled appreciatively.Miracles are created by madmen.Liu Qi is such a lunatic, every time he challenges difficult things, but he succeeds every time, I hope he can succeed this time.

If he succeeds, Guangwu will really be able to take it to the next level if he gets more funding.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Long was a little dumbfounded.When did Guangwu need to rely on a first-level warrior?

As soon as Liu Qi left, old man Wu arrived.

"Recently, the energy here in Guangwu has become more intense. Secret Realm No. 13, which has been sealed for 9 years, will open soon. All teachers and students in the school must be prepared to bleed." Old Man Wu murmured.

"Alas! We fought with all our strength in Guangwu 13 years ago, and how many excellent teachers and students died there. How fast 13 years have passed! The secret realm that has been sealed for 13 years is about to open again, and we don't know when the time comes. How many excellent teachers and students will be buried in the secret realm."

Jiang Long's expression was a bit complicated, and he said again: "What did Grandmaster Fang say? Can you unite with several grandmasters to seal the No. 9 secret realm again, and it would be good to seal it for a few years and then give Guangwu some time. The scene 13 years ago Guangwu suffered heavy losses in the battle, and it has not recovered yet, and the No. 9 secret realm has opened again, and Guangwu is in danger."

"As time goes by, the channel connecting the secret realm and the earth has become more and more stable. It was possible to seal it 13 years ago, but now it is very difficult." Old man Wu said, shaking his head.

"Then there is no way to avoid it." Jiang Long sighed. "I hope that kid can really make it into the top three and get more funding for Guangwu. With more money, we can train more outstanding teachers and students, and the situation may be better."

"Have you started to trust that kid?" Old Man Wu grinned.

"Is there any way? Believe it or not." Jiang Long said. "I found that you made the right choice to pass the swords of the gods to him. Yang Feng is very talented, but he is more like a lone ranger without team spirit. This kid is different. He not only wants to improve alone, but also leads Make progress with those around you.”

"When the swords of the gods are passed on, it's time for me to take revenge." Old man Wu said again.

"Old Wu, why are you doing this? You will never be able to come back once you go. Wouldn't it be good to stay in school? At least you can live for another few decades." Jiang Long persuaded.

"As I said, it's better to die in battle than to survive. He made me unable to make any progress for 13 years, and now there are even signs of regression. Seeing myself getting worse day by day, this kind of life is too difficult, I don't want to live like this. "

"Before I die, I will show my swords of the gods for the last time, get rid of an enemy for Guangwu, and tell the world that my myth of Wu Qianqiu is still alive."

Old man Wu stood up, his gaze was like a torch, and he said proudly.

Seeing that old man Wu's heart was like a rock, Jiang Long sighed lightly and didn't say anything else.