Saint of the Confucian way

The big match venue has been packed with people, because now it is about to start the last game of the ten nation big match, which is also the most test of the strength of scholars.

Even the lost students of Shen state and Gu state have come, but Jing state has not arrived yet.

At first, some people thought Jingguo students were arrogant and crazy. Fang Yun nodded to show that he knew.

Xun Li's face changed. He looked at Lu Guiyue carefully. His eyes were like a knife and said, "Guiyue, how do I know about this? As a Qingguo person, your parents and relatives are in Qingguo, and your classmates and friends are also in Qingguo. Don't make a mistake!"

"I see." Lu Guiyue said in silence, as if nothing had happened.

A strange atmosphere was brewing over the venue.

"Lose the face of scholars!" Kong Deyu sneered.

"Gentle scum, dressed animals." Yun XuSong said.

"Cheap!" Ma Yuan said.

A student in Gu Guo sneered: "although we are ranked 11th, we are not the most humiliating. We should really thank some people."

The anger in Xun Li's eyes flashed away, and the surface was still the same as usual.

As soon as the time came, the host of the ten National Congress went to the upper stage, said a few words, and let the nine students enter a light gate under the stage.

Students from nine countries entered guangmen one after another and entered the big BiWen world in the third game.

Before entering the light gate, Jingguo student instinctively turned his head and looked at the entrance. All the audience turned their heads according to their eyes.

The entrance gate is closed.

After entering the Dabi literary circle, Fang Yun looked around. A very typical literary hall, simple and steady, without any fancy decoration, was very similar to the place where 10000 volumes of books were read.

There is no bookshelf in front, only a desk. In front of the desk, there is a large amount of paper suspended.

White paper forms an ocean of test papers. Any student will have both physical and psychological negative reactions.

The youngest Cui Wang's hand shook a little and soon returned to normal.

Fang Yun's face was still very calm and walked slowly to the place marked with Jingguo tables and chairs.

Xun Li suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Yun, I didn't expect that there were only nine people left. Are you still so calm and pretending so tired? It's better to be angry and angry like others. Anyway, you will lose to Qingguo!"

Before Fang Yun could speak, Lei shisan of Jiaguo smiled and said, "now Jingguo is short of one person, nine people answer the questions of ten people, and the last person in the third scene is Jingguo. Aren't you very good, Fang Yun? Aren't you quick at reading? According to the rules, since you are short of one person, you can answer two questions by yourself!"

Xunli said with a smile, "brother Lei, don't say that. Fang Yun has a top grade and writes fast. It's only two thousand questions. After careful calculation, Fang Yun can write poems at one breath, which is enough to complete."

After careful calculation, seven breaths is the time for seven rapid breaths. This time is not even enough to think about a moderately difficult test question. Moreover, even if Fang Yun has a literary heart, it is impossible to use it from beginning to end, which consumes too much talent.

Fang Yun said coldly, "you two, don't talk too full. Now hundreds of millions of people in ten countries are watching here. If Qingguo loses, you'll lose your face. Be careful not to protect your courage!"

"Ha ha......" Xun Li and Lei shisan burst out laughing.

"Fang Yun is really crazy this time." Ma Yuan stared at Fang Yun dumbfounded.

King Kong De said, "it's bad! Fang Yun, don't be fooled by them! You're angered by them now. If you're a little careless, your courage will vibrate if it's light, or crack if it's heavy! This is not an ordinary place, but a big ratio of ten countries. Billions of people watch the light curtain in front of the literary academy. No one can bear such a huge blow!"

Qiao juze hurriedly said to Fang Yun: "you will lose to them in ordinary literature, and your courage will not be affected. But think about it yourself. If you continue to argue with them, you will lose face in front of billions of people, and you will be pointed out everywhere in the ten countries. The text name will collapse completely. Who can stand it? This is not the first two games, this is the last big match to decide the victory!"

Fang Yun looked cold and said, "I'm not afraid to lose this face, because I tried my best."

After laughing, Xun Li looked contemptuous and said, "Fang Yun, Fang Yun, you had a chance to become a literary giant, but who thought you were so unbearable and hard to fight back when you die! Today, we must go all out to celebrate the country. We only wanted to win your king country. Now it seems that we should catch up with your courage!"

When Xun Li said the last sentence, his face was very ferocious and terrible.

As long as Fang Yun's courage is hurt, Xun Li must enter the master's house of Xun family and receive the gift of Yasheng from generation to generation!