NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 122 Zero Points! ? Li Ziyu, Why Do You Do That?
Wandering Dragon Sword Master took the insights sent to him and examined them carefully.
Looking at Li Zizai's experience of the lightning blast written down on the paper, Wandering Dragon Sword Master couldn't help but nod in admiration.
After a moment, he picked up the pen and ink next to him and wrote a big 100 at the bottom of the paper.
After scoring, Youlong Sword Master passed the white paper recording Lightning Gale's understanding to Nangong Aotian, the principal of Shengpan Superpower University, who was beside him.
Nangong Aotian scanned it carefully, wrote down the score he gave on it, and then continued to pass it to Wang Bingge.
"Well, not only did I understand the B-level combat skill of Lightning Bolt in half an hour, but I also understood it so thoroughly.
As expected of a veteran swordsman, 100 points! "
Wang Bingge nodded in approval, finished scoring, and passed it on to the next person.
that's all.
Finally, the paper was passed to Li Ziyu's hand.
Wandering Dragon Sword Master's eyes were also fixed on Li Ziyu.
When he saw that Li Ziyu just glanced at the content on the white paper in an understatement, he casually made a score below.
The Wandering Dragon Sword Master snorted coldly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
In less than ten seconds, he gave a hasty score. Li Ziyu probably didn't understand the content at all.
I guess I don’t understand, but I’m too embarrassed to show it in front of so many people.
So I copied them based on their scores.
The Wandering Dragon Sword Saint secretly said.
Thinking about it, he looked at Li Ziyu with more and more disdain.
Humph, anyway, when the scores are announced later, the judges will comment and express their opinions.
If you can't say it later, you'll have to wait to be embarrassed in front of the entire Daxia people.
Wang Bingge and another judge also frowned slightly when they saw Li Ziyu's performance.
What is Li Ziyu doing?
Isn't this too perfunctory?
At this time, next to Youlong Sword Master, Nangong Aotian, who had been observing Li Ziyu, saw a glint in his eyes when he saw Li Ziyu's performance.
But he didn't say much.
Li Ziyu has been paying attention to the progress of the test.
Another moment passed.
Qin Wudi, Li Shanjian, Xia Wushuang, Wang Jianguo and others also completed their comprehension one after another and submitted their comprehension records.
Li Ziyu still just glanced at it and marked it.
This move made Youlong Sword Master even more convinced that Li Ziyu was a parallel import.
"Sure enough, the people who can come here to take part in the test are all the top figures in the swordsmanship. It only takes less than an hour and less than two hours, so many people have finished comprehending it. It's amazing!"
“I just don’t know who has the highest score or how the judges score.”
"Speaking of grading, I wonder if you have noticed?,
Li Ziyu didn't seem to read the answers they handed over seriously, and just randomly drew a score. Isn't this too low-key? "
"..."
There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers and on the barrage.
At this moment, a bell rang.
Wang Bingge's voice sounded.
"The time is up, the first round of testing is over, and those who did not understand it within the prescribed time can leave now.
You can go to the auditorium and choose to continue watching the game."
After he finished speaking, there was a burst of sighs in the middle of the field.
Huang Di, Wang Jingchen, and a dozen other girls from Haida stood up with sighs, their faces full of disappointment.
"Hey, how come time flies by so fast, I feel like only a few minutes have passed, and it has already been two hours."
“It’s such a shame to travel on a round trip”
"Let's go. If you don't get rid of it in the first round, you will have to get it in the second round."
"Hey, I was thinking that the judge was Brother Yu, who could give me more points, but in the end I wasn't even qualified to be scored, tsk."
Huang Di sighed.
Then he turned his head to Murong Rou, Qin Chufeng, and Lin Xiao, clenched his fists in a cheering gesture, and said jokingly.
"We, Hai Da, are relying on you!"
With that said, he stood up and retreated to the auditorium.
"Li Zizai, Wandering Dragon Sword Master's score, 100"
"Principal Nangong's score, 100"
"Principal Long's score, 100"
…
In front of the judges' table, a young and beautiful female teacher from Beijing University was holding a score sheet and reading each one carefully.
Every time a score was read out, there was a roar in the audience.
"Damn it, Mr. Li Zizai, who is known as the Qinglian Swordsman, has so many judges giving him 100 points!"
"That's right, senior Li Zizai is the one who created his own sword fighting skills, he is awesome."
"As for Li Ziyu, I estimate that Li Ziyu is also 100. In that case, senior Li Ziyu's total score will definitely be the first!"
Thousands of onlookers in the stadium were whispering and discussing enthusiastically.
A few thoughtful people have already figured out how to approach Li Zizai as their apprentice after the test is over.
On the court, Li Zizai raised his head and waited for the host to read out the last score.
He is confident that his understanding of the B-level combat skill Lightning Storm Break is absolutely 100% thorough.
Um?
Why haven't the scores been announced yet?
Seeing that the voice of the announcement from the stage had not been heard for a long time, Li Zizai frowned unconsciously and looked at the stage in confusion.
At the judges' table, Wandering Dragon Sword Master also frowned and looked at the female instructor holding the score on the stage, with a puzzled look on his face.
Only Li Ziyu sat calmly in his seat without changing his expression.
Li...Li Ziyu scored...
The good-looking female tutor with broken bangs held the white paper recording the scores in her hand and turned to look at Li Ziyu, with some surprise in her eyes.
It wasn't until Li Ziyu nodded to her that the female instructor took a deep breath and spoke hesitantly.
"Li Ziyu scores, 0 points!"
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.
Above the stadium, the drones that were originally filming the surroundings of the scene all turned their cameras on Li Ziyu.
On the live broadcast barrage, there were white barrage.
It was like a tsunami wave, wave after wave almost blocking the entire screen.
"Wardfa! What's going on! Who can tell me what's going on!!?
Senior Li Zizai, who mastered B-level combat skills within half an hour, and all the other nine judges gave full marks, actually got 0 points from Li Ziyu? ? ! "
"Does Li Ziyu have any quarrel with senior Li Ziyu? Isn't this revenge too blatant?"
"Inside story! There is definitely an inside story! I knew there was an inside story!!
I asked why such a young person is allowed to be a judge? Emotions are pushed out to serve as weapons."
The roar was like a storm, filling the entire stadium.
Li Ziyu's face remained calm, as if he had not heard the discussion at all, and there was no expression on his face.
He also picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.
Next to him, Yu Ningmo glanced at him in surprise, with a trace of thought flashing in his eyes.
Li Ziyu doesn't look like someone who can't tell the difference at critical moments. What's going on today?
The judges Wang Bingge and Liu Changkong also looked slightly sideways.
Zero points?
Li Zizai's insights about the lightning blast that he just wrote were so thorough and comprehensive.
Even though I saw nothing wrong with it, why would Li Ziyu give it zero points?
Wang Bingge looked at Li Ziyu, who was sitting there with a plain expression, and frowned with confusion.
Below the venue.
Li Zizai stood up suddenly, looked at Li Ziyu suddenly, stared into Li Ziyu's eyes, and said coldly word by word.
"This test is related to the national destiny of Daxia!"
"For such a big thing, let a student with no hair grow as a judge. If you are just filling in, I won't say anything."
"But you actually teased me like this, Li Zizai!
If you really think you have a background, I, Li Zizai, am afraid that you will fail! "
Li Zizai's eyes were wide open, and his beard and hair were spread out.
He held the wine gourd tightly in his hand, as if Li Ziyu would take action the next second if he didn't give an explanation.
He has already determined in his heart that Li Ziyu is the one who came here to make up for his wealth by virtue of his relationship with Mr. Long!
But others are afraid of Li Ziyu's background. As a swordsman, Li Ziyu values honesty and fearlessness.
He doesn't care what kind of background Li Ziyu has!
If Li Ziyu doesn't give him a reasonable explanation, he wants Li Ziyu to look good!
As soon as Li Zi said this.
Sitting side by side with him, Xia Wushuang, Wang Jianguo, and several other Sun Yao-level kendo masters also frowned and stared at Li Ziyu closely.
Waiting for Li Ziyu's explanation.
They are all masters of swordsmanship, and the lowest ones are masters of swordsmanship.
Anyone who can practice swordsmanship to the master level is not a ruthless person who is fearless and dares to go up to the sky and kill the sun and the moon.
They can tolerate Li Ziyu using his background to pretend to be good at the judges' table, but they will never allow Li Ziyu to insult them.
"I'm not giving you a zero."
At this time, Li Ziyu's voice slowly sounded in the midst of everyone's attention.
He supported the table with both hands and slowly stood up from the judges' seat. He quietly looked at Li Zizai who was glaring at him from the audience and spoke calmly.
"Oh? If you don't give me zero points, it means your hand slipped? Did you hit it wrong?"
Li Zizai replied with a cold snort.
At the same time, he was disdainful in his heart. A young boy is a young boy. After being reprimanded by him, he was afraid to start apologizing.
"no"
"I gave everyone present a zero score."