At the beginning of the game, the queen is drawn, and the queen is drawn.

Chapter 70 "Yin Wen": I want one to fight 36!

"The little guy seems to be in trouble?"

In the principal's office, Confucius Mencius was wearing a white vest and flip-flops, with a gloating expression on his face.

Zhuang Mo smiled helplessly.

"It seems that no one has accepted his challenge. This... there is no way, no way."

"After all, he is the master of the 'Emperor Qingyan', and his other two imperial spirits are also very strong."

"For a duel that is not sure, it is normal to be rejected, normal."

Confucius drank a cup of tea with a smile.

"If he doesn't want to solve it, then he has to be fired."

These words turned the helplessness on Zhuang Mo's face into distress.

"Master, this..."

"I don't think it should be his problem."

"There are some loopholes in our rules, if he is fired because of this..."

slap!

The flip-flops of Confucius and Mencius fell to the ground.

"Zhuang Mo, you see my shoes fell on the ground, I have nothing to wear, what should I do?"

Zhuang Mo said: "Of course it is to build the shoes."

Confucius bent down to pick up the shoes on the ground, and put them on his feet.

"Then I can go barefoot without my shoes. Or I can get rid of these shoes and buy a new pair."

"The problem is the problem. The problem is dead, but people are alive."

"Of course there are problems with the rules we made. But so what? There are no rules in this world without problems."

"But why can our civilization continue to this day? It is because we can find solutions to problems among various rules."

Zhuang Mo nodded and sighed, "What the master said is true, what the master said is..."

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded.

Immediately, Dongfang Weixi walked in with a gloomy face, an expression of anger.

"It's too messy! It's just too messy!"

"Master, that Yin Zhi is simply messing around and lawless!"

"It really pissed me off!"

Zhuang Mo looked at her puzzled.

"Mr. Dongfang, aren't you presiding over the duel at the 'Sacred Heart Gymnasium'?"

"What happened to Yin Zhi?"

Dongfang Weixi was probably really angry: "Zhuang Mo, that student of yours is really getting better and better!"

Confucius said with a smile: "Dongfang, I think you are naturally against him. He always seems to be able to make you very angry."

"Master, thank you for being able to laugh. The 'Sacred Heart Gymnasium' is almost in chaos!"

Zhuang Mo said: "Teacher Dongfang, what happened?"

Dongfang Weixi said: "What happened? That guy Yin Zhi..."

Time, go back a little bit.

Location, "Sacred Heart Stadium".

Yin Zhi swaggered into the "Sacred Heart Stadium".

As soon as he came in, with his current level of attention, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

These people are looking for duel opponents!
"He's here again..."

"So what if you come?"

"Yeah, no one will accept his invitation to a duel."

"Isn't it? A duel with no chance of winning, who would accept it?"

"To be honest, I really want to fight him, but...hehe!"

Listening to the voices of discussion coming from everywhere, Yin Zhi came to the duel registration office.

Dongfang Weixi sits here.

Seeing Yin Zhi, she asked, "Why are you alone? Where is your partner?"

Yin Zhi smiled "hehe".

"Mr. Dongfang Diarrhea, I don't have a date yet. Of course I'm alone. Why don't you make a date for me, Teacher?"

Everyone who heard this was stunned.

"This guy is so daring, he dares to make jokes about Mr. Dongfang?"

"And it's still a joke..."

"Worship! You must worship!"

This can be said to be the common aspiration of everyone...

Dongfang Weixi turned cold, and said coldly: "Where is your opponent?"

As for Yin Zhi's rascally words, she just pretended not to hear it - should she quarrel with Yin Zhi in front of all the students?

A certain person is shameless, but she still wants shame!
Yin Zhi took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table.

"Here!"

Dongfang Weixi looked down, and saw a bunch of names densely written on the paper.

She frowned so much that she could kill a fly, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yin Zhi pointed to the names on the paper, and said, "Those people on the paper are the ones I want to initiate a duel with - everyone!"

"What did you say?"

"What did you say?"

Yin Zhi and Dongfang Weixi said "what did you say" almost in unison.

"Hey," Yin Zhi sniffed and smiled, "I knew you would say 'what did you say'. Look, I guess right?"

Dongfang Weixi said: "Be serious, don't smile around here! You speak clearly!"

Yin Zhi turned into a serious face in a second - the speed of this face change is absolutely amazing.

"My words are very clear: I will launch a duel against everyone on this list!"

"..." Dongfang Weixi was stunned for two seconds, then asked, "Are you here to mess around?"

Yin Zhi asked back, "Why am I messing around?"

Dongfang Weixi asked again: "Why aren't you messing around? Did you initiate a duel like this? Others are one-on-one. You are fine. Look, how many people are on this list?"

Yin Zhi asked again: "Teacher Dongfang, let me ask you, is there a limit in the rules that only one-on-one duels are allowed?"

"..."

Dongfang Weixi was stunned again.

Is there a limit in the rules that only one-on-one duels are allowed?
of course not!

She participated in formulating this set of rules, how could she not know?

"Of course it's not in the rules. But..."

"No buts!"

Yin Zhi waved his hand and interrupted Dongfang Weixi decisively.

"No buts!"

"Every 'but' is superfluous."

"As long as I don't violate the rules, then everything I do is in compliance with the rules!"

Dongfang Weixi was extremely uncomfortable being blocked by Yin Zhi...

"Are you crazy?"

"You alone, challenge 36 'gold-ranked spirit masters'?"

"Do you really think you are invincible?"

After saying these words, Dongfang Weixi still felt panicked.

Yin Zhi raised his head and chest, and smiled proudly.

"That's right, I just want to single out 36!"

"Teacher Dongfang, this is not your concern. Hurry up and find all these people."

"Accept or reject, hurry up and give me a confirmation letter!"

Hearing his words, everyone in the gymnasium was shocked—he wanted to single out 36 players?
Is he really crazy? !
time, back to the present.

Location, Principal's Office.

"Hahaha!"

Confucius and Mencius laughed heartily after hearing Dongfang Weixi's description.

Dongfang Weixi said: "Master, you are still laughing, how can this duel go on with that kid doing it like this?"

Confucius waved his hand.

At this moment, the aura of looking down on the world for 200 years seems to be missing a little bit...

Both Zhuang Mo and Dongfang Weixi's hearts trembled.

"Proceed as it should."

"Didn't he want to pick 36?"

"As long as it's within the rules, let him make trouble!"

"Hahaha! Interesting, kid, very interesting!"

(End of this chapter)