On the high platform, a slight smile flashed across Jia Heming's handsome face.
He looked at Xia Yan, raised his head slightly, and was filled with endless arrogance: "Friend, it is rare for you to find two first-grade Nine Dragon Beards, but I'm sorry, I have one more than you."
"So, I am the champion this time."
Jia Heming put his hands behind his back, and his sharp eyes like an eagle slowly scanned the crowd, causing a scream.
"Jia Heming, Jia Heming!"
"Protagonist! This is the real protagonist template!"
"Hey, that E-level waste, what are you still doing standing there? You're laughing so hard. Do you really think you're so lucky that you can win the championship just by picking up two first-grade elixirs? Do you know that all the protagonists are the last ones? A comeback?"
Jia Heming won the championship as everyone expected, but as for Xia Yan on the side?
It's just a stumbling block in the protagonist's way to win the championship.
No, it's not even a stumbling block.
Just a poor sidekick.
"How can this person... be so good at pretending?"
Looking at Jia Heming with the word Long Aotian written all over his face, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched.
Can't you be more low-key?
I haven't used my trump card yet.
and--
Such a high-profile person always reminds Xia Yan of a certain character in a certain movie and TV series whose father boasted that his son had imperial beauty...
Xia Yan took another look and nodded affirmatively.
Well, it's really similar.
"Ahem, Xia Yan, do you have any elixirs that you haven't tested? Hurry up, otherwise the final champion will be Jia Heming."
Zhuang Miao coughed dryly and glared at Xia Yan secretly.
He knew Xia Yan's collection, and he also knew that the two fifty-year-old Nine Dragon Beards that Xia Yan took out were not even ranked at the bottom of Xia Yan's collection.
This boy is very rich.
"Huh? Do you still have the elixir?"
Jia Heming turned to look at Xia Yan, his eyes shining with interest.
"Well, there are some."
Xia Yan chuckled.
He will definitely not give up his championship position to anyone else.
Xia Yan turned sideways and put the palm holding the white ring into his sleeve. Then a white light flashed, and the hand hidden in the sleeve immediately held two elixirs.
"Although these people are noisy, there is something they say that is quite right..."
Xia Yan raised his head, looked at Jia Heming, and said loudly: "The protagonists always come back in the end!"
"Huh? This is..."
Jia Heming's brows suddenly frowned, and he stared at the ring on Xia Yan's hand strangely, with a flash of uncertainty deep in his eyes.
The freshmen in the audience were once again aroused by Xia Yan's remarks:
"Isn't it? This kid really dares to be so shameless? Don't you know who the protagonist is?"
"Actually, if you look closely, Xia Yan is also very handsome. There seems to be nothing wrong with him being the protagonist. At least his appearance is up to standard..."
"What's the use of being handsome? E-level trash, you can't rely on being kept, right? Well... there is such a protagonist, but can he be a serious protagonist?!"
Xia Yan waved his hand, then threw out one hand in a perfect and handsome arc, and placed it next to his ear: "Let me hear your... screams!"
The next second, Xia Yan swung one hand, and two withered maple leaves swayed in the air, and finally landed on the platform.
Perhaps because Xia Yan's attack was relatively heavy, when the two maple leaves landed on the platform, even the remaining leaves on them almost fell off.
There is only a thin line of leaves connected from it, and it will be separated when the wind blows.
"Pfft."
I don’t know who laughed first, and then there was a burst of harsh ridicule from the whole audience.
Why is it that Xia Yan, the elixir he takes out every time, is always broken?
The Nine Dragon Beards that were taken out the first time were like dead branches, and this time they were dead leaves, tattered and tattered. Compared with Jia Heming's flaming sunflowers, they were like fireflies trying to compete with the bright moon.
Can't you find some pure elixir?
Every time it is as broken as if it were picked out of the trash can. Compared with Jia Heming's elixir, everyone knows who to support!
But because of the lessons learned from the past, most people still choose to wait and see and do not speak out directly.
Soon, they were thankful for this.
On the big screen, the identification result belonging to Jia Heming was brushed down.
"The misty maple leaves of the 1980s, two in total, one of the best!"
The whole place fell into silence again, and everyone looked at Xia Yan with strange eyes.
Awesome.
Only the word "awesome" remained in their minds.
Let's not talk about the fact that Xia Yan found five first-grade elixirs with E-level, but he always found the first-grade elixirs that looked like tatters. This thing is awesome.
Top-grade elixirs are hard to find, and top-grade elixirs that look like tatters are even harder to find.
What an awesome character...
"good!"
Zhuang Miao clapped his hands, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet. He knew exactly what was going on. Every move he made could affect Xinsheng's emotions... It was determined that Xia Yan was a disaster.
"Jia Heming, do you have any other elixir?"
Although in Zhuang Miao's heart, there is no suspense about who will be the champion, he still has to go through the cutscenes.
"Gone……"
Jia Heming touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
The top-grade elixirs in Dragon Burial Valley were all in the hands of the two giant dragons that made him feel a bit difficult to deal with. He didn't know how Xia Yan, a boy with only E level, got so much?
but……
This kid has more secrets than he expected.
Jia Heming quietly looked at the white ring Xia Yan wore on his finger, with a light flickering in his eyes.
"A very extraordinary boy..."
Jia Heming smiled.
"Okay, then I will announce the results of this evaluation."
Zhuang Miao took a few steps forward, coughed slightly, and then said in a low voice: "The champions of this entrance examination are—the team of Xia Yan, Xie Qianyu, and Chu Yanyan!"
The whole place was still silent, and the freshman was still immersed in the shock just now and couldn't recover.
Five high-grade elixirs, this number has set a new record in the history of Beiqing's entrance examination.
Is someone who can do this... really just an E-class waste?
For a moment, everyone looked at Xia Yan with eyes full of various emotions.
They suddenly discovered that Xia Yan's body had been shrouded in a mysterious veil.
The person they thought they could see through suddenly turned into a being that they couldn't even see through.
This gap became an audible silence in the entire audience.
"What's the use of just having a false name as a champion? I'm waiting for a reward."
Xia Yan extended his hand to Zhuang Miao unceremoniously, with a very arrogant attitude.
"...You brat, why are you urging me?"
Zhuang Miao squeezed out a few tic-tac-toes on his forehead, and finally controlled the urge to punch this bitch in the face. Then he turned around and took out an item from the portfolio.
