Silent Crown Chapter 195: Achilles heel

　　 Within the next fifteen minutes, almost everyone in the Change Academy attacked like desperately. △￠

　　 These guys seem to be desperate. They put life and death out of their lives, bet on their dignity and credits, all of them are desperate.

　　 When I look at the Music History Department, my eyes are like looking at killing my father and enemy.

　　 so angry, so sad. With a piece of sad music, it is simply a great epic of revenge.

　　The turbulent ether burned most of the stadium to scorched earth, leaving debris everywhere. Even the goals on both sides have been crooked, almost completely flattened by James' self-destructive attack.

　　 Unfortunately, there is still no use for eggs.

　　 The Music History Department, who led by two points, directly guarded the goal, and then... Shire, the bastard, directly froze the goal into an oversized block of ice.

　　 There is a stool outside to add bricks and tiles. The scene concealed how to make battlefield fortifications, which can be called a model and standard. Even the most picky teacher can only nod and praise when he comes here.

　　 This skill has earned a lot of popularity for the Music History Department.

　　 In the end, amidst the sharp whistle of the referee, the most humiliating game in the history of the Royal Academy of Music finally came to an end.

　　 is over...

　　In the audience, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this short game, all of them felt that their three views were strongly stimulated and impacted.

　　 Within ten minutes, the lower limit was penetrated four or five times. When the whistle blew, these guys were almost numb.

　　 Those eyes looking at the music history department are even more strange.

　　 there are mistakes, contempt, and some. Is faintly jealous.

　　 No matter what, a grandmother doesn't care about the music history department that his uncle doesn't love. Four people and a dog fight against the seed team of the Academy of Change, and they can even win with a score of 2:0.

　　 Although the means are despicable and shameless, it is indescribable, but in the end. Won.

　　 Winning is a miracle.

　　 The classic victory over the weak by the weak made many people secretly shocked, staring at the few young men embracing and cheering in the field, their expressions became involuntarily in awe.

　　 In the arena, Bai Xi was already holding Lao Fei excitedly and cheering, running around and screaming. Ye Qingxuan looked at her excitedly from a distance, smiling silently.

　　 Behind, Charles patted Brother Stool on the shoulder: "Thanks to you. Sorry. I doubted you before."

　　 "I just did my job." Stool brother smiled and didn't care: "Besides, am I already trusted now?"

　　Charle sighed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the stool became a little complicated: "Hey, you guy, aren't you a saint?"

　　 He always felt that he couldn't open his eyes because of the light from Brother Stool: Is this the glory of humanity in the legend?

　　"Don’t you care about being suspected and distrusted?"

　　 Brother Stool heard this, and shrugged slightly after a moment of silence. "Perhaps, I just got used to it."

　　 is right at the exit. Ye Qingxuan saw James who was waiting for a long time ahead.

　　 Seeing Ye Qingxuan coming over, James snorted coldly, threw off his companion who was supporting him, limped forward and said in a dumb voice:

　　 "Don't be too happy, you are just two points ahead."

　　 Ye Qingxuan looked up at his gloomy expression. But there is no pressure at all, just spread your hands: "Two points are also a win."

　　 James suddenly wanted to hit someone, gritted his teeth and groaned: "I want to see how far you can go with that set of despicable means."

　　 Ye Qingxuan laughed, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think so much. Although you lost the game, you won your friendship!"

　　 Friendship is a ghost! The hatred won is almost the same!

　　 But this does not prevent Ye Qingxuan from chasing after him with the phrase "Friendship first, game second".

　　 There is nothing to account for the cheapness of the mouth, that’s right, but it’s okay to account for it.

　　 Behind him, James angrily roared: "You won't be proud for too long! It is impossible to win the final victory with despicable means!"

　　 Hearing his voice, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

　　 "Win? Who said we wanted to win."

　　 Yes, from the beginning, Ye Qingxuan's purpose in this round of trials was not to win, but to'not lose'.

　　 just look at the lineup of the music history department:

　　 A waste wood stuck in the rhythm level **, a Ye Qingxuan who has just entered the rhythm level and is laying the foundation, and Bai Xi, a little girl who is not interested in musicians and absent from school.

　　 and a dog.

　　Although Stool brother can be called a strong support, but compared with the massive number of candidates and golden combinations in other departments, it is not enough to look at.

　　 can win this round, they rely on the strong support of Brother Stool, Shire is flexible, and Bai Xi plays supernormal...

　　 But in the final analysis, they won this round with shame.

　　 If the next round of enemies is to go all out and fight steadily from the beginning, as long as there is no major strategic mistake of the Change Academy, they will never lose.

　　 After all, the hard power is there.

　　The number of people is an insurmountable sky, a fatal shortcoming. It is also a weakness that Ye Qingxuan has been unable to avoid.

　　 He is not afraid of skills, he is not afraid of brains, he is afraid of muscles...

　　 Ye Qingxuan relied on the exhaustive method to abandon the illusory feeling, and chose to study the experience with the interpretation method. The difficulty is a bit more difficult. The speed of getting started is slower, but he has never been afraid of skills Who.

　　This is the advantage of the interpretation method. As long as you can, you will never go wrong.

　　 But he is now afraid of such head-on occasions!

　　Since he debuted, he hasn't had the habit of confronting people fair and honest unless he can't force him to do anything.

　　 On the one hand, the effect of tapping the sap is good, and on the other hand, it is also due to the limitation of strength... If he is facing the gong and the drum, if he does not bring any equipment, it is simply to send food.

　　 But once you bring that iconic set of iron bones and the Eye of Indra, you will undoubtedly announce to the entire Avalon: ‘Holmes is me’.

　　 "It hurts."

　　 Ye Qingxuan sighed, covering his face and sighing: "This feeling of being unable to advance or retreat."

　　 In the current competition, all the popular teams to win the championship come from the four major branches, two teams from the Change College, one from the Summon College, two from the Enlightenment College, and one from the Royal School.

　　 In addition to these six powerful teams that can be called armed to the teeth, there are also self-sufficient teams within the department and teams formed by students.

　　After the first round of selection, a total of more than 30 teams successfully squeezed credits from their opponents and advanced. It's just that when everyone looked at the current list, they couldn't help but look at the bottom of the list.

　　——The music history team, 5 people.

　　 Whenever they see this name, the students who have gone through the last round of trials can't help feeling lingering, and there is a strong sense of anxiety in their hearts.

The name 　　Mingming was stepped on the bottom, but they always felt that it would be like the last round of trials, rushing upwards, stepping on everyone's heads and standing on top of them.

　　 I have to say, it feels very bad.

　　 and it's terrible.

　　"You have watched this round of the game. Do you have any ideas?"

　　 Around Bart, there was an ethereal voice.

　　 That is the voice of Ingmar. At this moment, Ingmar was still sitting in the stands, seeming to watch the game intently, without saying a word. But his voice rang from the void, coming from all directions, as if hovering in the room, deep and clear.

　　 This is the method of the school of enlightenment. They have information and almost all means of communication. After the enlightened musician reaches the scepter level, he can even transmit sound from thousands of miles.

　　 Today, the communication network all over the world is built by the apocalypse school in conjunction with the alchemists of the change school. Most of the functions in the ether sphere are borrowed from the movement of the apocalypse school.

　　 Hearing the teacher’s questioning, Bart meditated for a while, and then reported the names of several teams: "These people will be our rivals, and there will be Banner. If the Royal School prepares to train Banner and build If Wen uses the power of the Student Union to help his younger brother, it may be difficult for us to win."

　　"This is natural. In Anglo, the status of the Royal School cannot be shaken. You are a freshman this year. Don't think about touching the brows of the Royal School."

　　 Ingmar said lightly, "Your goal is to show yourselves in this trial~IndoMTL.com~ Let the school committee see your potential and be included in the list of'seeds'.

　　 Next, in order to suppress civilian musicians, the school committee will focus most of its resources on seed students. You must seize this opportunity. I will let the graduates of Enlightenment College this year cooperate with you. "

　　 "I promise."

　　"Very good. But don’t forget, don’t let those guys who hold crooked ways to show off in front of you."

　　Who Ingmar was talking about, Bart naturally understood.

　　 He squeezed the bones subconsciously, and his expression became gloomy: "I have watched their games. If we meet on the field, I will let them understand the gap between us."

　　 "So, do you have the confidence to win?" Ingmar asked lightly, seemingly inadvertently stabbing him with bitterness: "Up to now, you have never beaten that Eastern kid, no Huh? You suffered a complete defeat in his hands and lost your dignity and face."

　　 Bart lowered his head, bit his lip tightly, his eyes were unwilling: "Yes, teacher."

　　"Then, how can you be confident to defeat them?"

　　"Strength, teacher, because of strength."

　　Bart said, "The music department can't dream of keeping up with the foundation and strength of the Enlightenment Academy. Whether it is the provision of exercises and materials in all aspects, or the teaching of precious movements, we have the greatest advantage.

　　 Besides, they still have fatal weaknesses. "(To be continued..)