strictlysupreme Chapter 204 No Regrets
Chapter 204 No Regrets
Rockets were launched one after another, with banners hanging, letting all the audience watching the military training assessment of the new students of Temple Academy know about this matter!
Mingce began to regret it only now, his intestines turned purple. Why did he believe the couple Qiu Ling and Yan Zhao in his hot-headedness?
Perhaps Qiu Ling is a contract master and is naturally weak physically, making it easy for people to look down on him.
And Yan Zhao was too quiet and resigned to his fate during the two years after he was deposed, which made him think that Yan Zhao wanted to quit the Temple Academy and just needed him to add fuel to the flames.
When true and false things were mixed together, Mingce lost his basic judgment ability and was manipulated by his subconscious thoughts!
Qiu Ling seemed to know no fatigue and never stopped to rest. He ran at the same speed as always, and even improved slightly. He squeezed into the top 100 from the end of the team and completed the assessment with the 56th place.
Qiu Ze and Wei Jing were chasing hard from behind and also achieved the scores of 89th and 93rd respectively.
Shang Qi and Yan Zhao were already waiting at the finish line.
Qiu Ling ran directly into Shang Qi's arms. There was no trace of the heroic spirit from before. Everyone was stunned by his limp appearance.
Yan Zhao explained to the people around him distressedly: "This little girl loves me and is afraid that I will be abandoned by the temple, so she is trying to save my face. She just rushed forward with all her strength, and now that she has finally won the top 100, where is the energy left?
I don't know if she is injured or how long it will take for her to recover...
I was watching the live broadcast just now, and I wanted to go there myself, but I was so heartbroken... She was afraid of being accused of cheating, so she didn't even accept the help from her two brothers..."
Everyone witnessed how desperate Qiu Ling was, and they all praised her as a loyal and righteous master who was worthy of everyone's learning!
At this moment, the rockets in the live broadcast room were still rushing up one after another: "Mingce, it's time for you to redeem the bet..."
"Yan Zhao is our Holy Son! Even if his mental strength is damaged and he is unable to fight, he is still our faith..."
"What a joke! Do you think we know nothing? The Holy Son of the Temple Academy is the chosen one. How can just any random person come and become the Holy Son?"
"It's been two years. May I ask Saint Mingce, what positive impact have you brought to the Temple Academy? How many students are convinced and willing to follow you?"
"Where's Mingce? He's not hiding and playing tricks, is he?"
Pei Lao and his men were standing by Ming Ce and said with a smile, "Son Ming Ce, should we also go to the scene to take a look? Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will rush in and ask you for an explanation."
Mingce gritted his teeth, not knowing how he got to the scene in a daze. Looking at the crowd surrounding Yan Zhao and the others, his glorious past two years flashed through his mind.
After seeing the scenery above, who would be willing to continue to bow and scrape to others and work hard for a living?
"Qiu Ling must have been injected with some kind of explosive drug into his body," Mingce's eyes flickered slightly, and he held the microphone and said with unwillingness.
The people around were stunned for a moment, and even the audience in the live broadcast room paused for three seconds.
Qiu Ling stood up with "difficulty" under the support of Shang Qi. His face was originally pale, but it turned red with anger. He coughed for a long time before saying:
"Ming Ce, if you want to cheat, find a plausible reason.
I am here, ready to be examined by any doctor at any time to see if there are any hormonal drugs in my body.
At that time, more than 35,000 teachers and students witnessed your bet with Yan Zhao. You are willing to accept the loss. You don't even have the quality of keeping your word, right?
Well, now it’s probably not a matter of whether you admit it or not. The Temple Academy will never want a person without credibility to serve as a role model for the students again! "
Her voice was transmitted from the robot to the ears of all the students taking the test.
This incident had a huge impact. The bet was witnessed by tens of thousands of students, so Mingce could not go back on his word.
Moreover, a person with such dirty feathers is indeed not suitable to continue to serve as the Son of God of the Temple.
"Ming Ce, I'm sorry. After more than two years of observation, I found that you are indeed not suitable for the position of the Holy Son of the Temple. I hope you can complete the handover procedures with Holy Son Yan Zhao as soon as possible.
Leave school within three days, otherwise we will hold you accountable under interstellar law!" Principal Yan Gong said calmly.
Mingce gritted his teeth and said, "The dismissal of the Holy Son of the Temple is not something that Principal Yan can decide alone, right? The existence of the Holy Son involves many things. Are you sure you want to remove me?
I'm afraid the other two principals won't agree?"
"This is the decision we made after discussion," Wan Zhang shook his head in disappointment. "As a Saint, you can't have any luck at any time. How can you be so sure that Qiu Ling will lose the game?
In fact, he achieved good results by relying on his unyielding spirit.
So listen to what you said? Before the competition, every student went through security check and underwent a detailed inspection. There was no such thing as injecting drugs. "
Mingce clenched his fists, realizing that Wan Zhang was unwilling to protect him, and couldn't help but speak.
Wan Zhang glared at him fiercely and warned him, "Ming Ce, you have always been narrow-minded and are not suitable to be a Holy Son.
Considering that you have worked hard despite your previous achievements, I will not pursue your mistakes over the past two years. I hope you will take care of yourself!"
Another principal, Yun Weng, said calmly, "The Temple Academy is not a place where you can act wildly. Hurry up and complete the handover. After receiving your salary, leave quickly..."
Mingce swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Yes, if he wanted to survive, he might need their help. Now he angered these people for the small chance of staying, and he would not get any good out of it!
He lowered his head and agreed. The hatred in his heart almost devoured him. However, without the bright and beautiful title of the Holy Son, he was nothing and could do nothing...
Yan Zhao stayed behind, while Shang Qi carried Qiu Ling horizontally to queue up for the treatment cabin.
After returning home, Qiu Ling stuffed a rejuvenation pill into his mouth and became refreshed.
She pulled Shang Qi aside to ask about the live broadcast, "Shang Qi, I want to be a blogger and broadcast live from time to time to share my experience in alchemy with everyone."
Qiu Ling had figured out something from the live broadcast of the last alchemy seminar. She had made some moves before, but the blessings she gained were pitifully few and difficult to feel.
It should be because there are many people participating in some charity organizations and training various contract masters, and the blessings of Fukuzawa have been diluted again and again.
Now that she is broadcasting live by herself and meeting the audience face to face, can she directly absorb a large amount of blessings? She is a little excited just thinking about it.
Shang Qi smiled and raised his eyebrows: "That's great. My family has a media entertainment company. If Ling Bao wants to be a blogger, I can say hello to them and ask them to send someone to teach us how to live broadcast..."