Chapter 297 No more fueling tactics

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But when the three deans in the sky realized that the author with the second-level official title was no longer visible below, their expressions became extremely ugly.

In fact, there are only 12 second-level authors who came up just now. There are at least hundreds of second-level authors in the liberal arts academy.

At the beginning, the three vice-deans saw at least thirty or forty teachers with second-level official titles in the crowd, but now there are none. Apparently after witnessing Huang Zhong's neck-thrusting tactic, the collective immediately Slip away.

Just kidding, everyone who went up there before was a master, but in the end, if they were choked, they were choked. How can this be fun?

This is simply unplayable.

It's better to escape quickly.

After waiting for five or six minutes, no one came out to challenge. Liu Xu yawned and said, "Is there anyone else? If there is no one, I will go back to sleep. I have to catch a flight back to Jingqing City tomorrow morning!"

So now in the sky, there are only two roads in front of the three vice-deans. Either let Liu Xu go, or continue to let the author with the third-level official title go up.

The former is simple, but if Liu Xu leaves, the School of Liberal Arts will become a joke. It is estimated that those guys around the world who are unhappy with Wenqushi will take the opportunity to have a carnival on the Internet. They can't stand this.

But if the fight continues, even if they win, it will be disgraceful. After all, a blue-gold author with an official rank of Level 3 defeated a dark-gold author with an official rank of Level 1. This sounds like a shameful thing.

The most terrible thing is that they are not sure whether the third-level blue-gold author can defeat the dark-gold Liu Xu. After all, Huang Zhong's arrow to make him a prince is really a bit abnormal. No matter how powerful the author's role is, Only target the author himself.

Unless the author himself has enough means to prevent the arrow from killing him immediately, he is still a dead end.

If the blue and gold authors are also beaten up, then the Academy of Arts will really lose everyone.

"What should we do?" The three vice-deans also gave up their usual differences at this time, and began to discuss how to deal with the problem.

"It won't work to let him go, let alone defeat him. The only way is to defeat him completely and break his limbs. Even if we all use blue and gold authors, even if the world says that we use the big to bully the small, we have to do this Do it. If we don't break his limbs, we will become a complete joke!" the vice president of the Science Fiction Academy said very simply.

"Then if you say so in the end, the blue and gold authors will be sent next!" said the vice president of the city.

"No, I think there is a problem here." The deputy dean of the Fantasy Academy suddenly interjected, "I don't know if you have felt it, but we seem to have fallen into a classic routine, which is the fueling tactic."

"The powerful enemy wanted to destroy the protagonist, and then sent masters one level after another to assassinate him. As a result, these masters not only failed to kill the protagonist, but instead made the protagonist stronger step by step, and finally had the mastermind behind the counterattack. The strength of the BOSS. Don’t you think this routine is actually very familiar?” The words of Vice Dean Xuanhuan made the other two deans fall into extreme speechlessness, because they thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the answer. After they finished sending out dark gold writers, they sent out green gold writers, and now it’s the blue gold writers’ turn.

Will the gold and platinum authors have to die in person later?

They don't use this routine too much in their own lives, and they don't want it to be too familiar.

"It's impossible for him to defeat the blue and gold author!" The vice president of the city said in disbelief. "This is already three levels behind. There's no way he can surpass it!"

"Please, don't let the male protagonist in it go beyond level three to fight monsters. Even if he makes an appointment with level seven or eight, it's normal. In your own book "I Can Rewind Unlimited", when it has more than 300 chapters, isn't the protagonist just fine? Have you crossed two big realms and defeated your opponent? Now it’s just three small realms!"

"According to you, the original king is the protagonist of this world, and we all play supporting roles for him!" the vice dean of science fiction said angrily, how could the protagonist of this world not be them but this little kid? Damn it, this is impossible!

"Okay, this guy is definitely not the protagonist, but he is indeed very strong, but we seem to have fallen into a vulgar plot, and we can no longer give him such fueling tactics. Either we don't fight, or we don't fight. If you take action, you will be sure of victory!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't worry about the blue and gold authors, just send the gold authors up!" the vice dean of science fiction said very simply, "Our goal is to break his limbs anyway, so no matter who does it, just break his limbs." !”

"..."

No one agreed, but no one objected. The vice president of Science Fiction directly took out his mobile phone. After a call, a thin man slowly walked to the center of the field and walked to the position of Liu Xu's opponent.

"Holy crap, the old witch is here!"

"What old witch? Isn't this rare?"

"Yes, so he is an old witch. He is our dean of education. He is obviously a man, but he is even more perverted than an old witch. He does nothing else but catch up on updates every day.

He would have someone automatically count the number of words in our updates every day. If we didn't write enough words on any day, he would punish us by adding 10 more chapters on the second day. If we couldn't finish it, we would stand on our heads and wash our hair. It was terrible! "Several students from the Science Fiction Academy said with horror.

"Wait a minute, dean, he must be a golden author with an official rank of at least level 4!"

"That's right. Director, he is indeed a golden author!"

"Holy shit, this will go directly to gold!" The students from other colleges opened their mouths. This bypassed the green gold author and directly sent the gold author. This was something these students never expected.

And these students never expected that their own liberal arts college would be so shameless.

"Have you finished today's update?" The old witch teaching director walked to the opposite side of Liu Xu. He was not in a hurry to fight, but asked leisurely, "You come here to fight before you finish writing, an author like you , is undoubtedly rubbish!”

"Almost!" Liu Xu glanced at his phone and said, "I have saved the manuscript and have set it to automatically update. Now it is updated at 4pm every day. It looks like there are still 20 minutes left."

"He actually has a manuscript saved. He seems to be a diligent student. How many chapters and words do you update every day?" The dean, who had been stern just now, actually showed a hint of approval on his face, and then continued to ask.

"It's not bad, three chapters at a time, 3,000 words per page, so I can have about 10,000 words in one day!" Liu Xu said.

"You can update 10,000 words a day!" An obvious change finally appeared on the dean's face. He took out his mobile phone and asked Liu Xu's author's name. Then he checked the update records in the library and found that Liu Xu's, Sure enough, about 10,000 words are updated every day.

"You are a good boy! You can actually maintain such stable updates every day. There is no student in our college who can be better than you, not even the teachers. You are a qualified author!" The dean nodded with satisfaction. , a rare smile actually appeared on his face.

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