Hunting College

Outside the small world.

Between the stands.

When the captain of the clover hunting team appeared behind the Red Q hunter and sat on the ground in fright, a lot of hissing noises suddenly appeared in the silent stands.

Whether it was Star Academy, Jiuyou Academy, Atlas Academy or even Alpha Academy where Peter Greenspan was born, there was a lot of noise and booing.

Zheng Qing has every reason to believe that if it hadn't been for the strange heavenly eye to separate the two worlds, some excited young wizards would have broken in, rushed to the little hunter, and spit on his face. .

Even so, the disappointed crowd still picked up everything they could or could not throw away, smashed them into the hunting grounds, venting their disappointment, so that the host of the hunting game had to use trumpet flowers to severely warn these young people who were out of control. , And sent a picket to go deep into the stands and issue tickets everywhere.

"The short man of the Red Q Hunting Team... is the hunter codenamed Wormtail. It's a cumbersome!" Fatty Xin commented sharply: "I can't understand why Queen Joan accepted such an outstanding Alpha Academy. The student... also wasted half of my drumstick!"

In the wave of throwing things, Fatty Xin followed the crowd and threw the half-eaten chicken legs into the hunting ground.

At the moment, I was rubbing greasy fingers angrily.

"The real high-achieving students of Alpha College will pay attention to their own image, and they will be mixed, or they are called'bastards', and keep a certain distance." Dylan's slightly gloomy voice sounded next to him: "Maybe there is only Greens who focuses on money. The people of the Pan family can ignore this ideological difference and join the Q of Hearts happily."

"Besides, this little Greenspan is not completely incompetent." Zhang Jixin said, continuing to analyze: "He is very talented in pharmacy. I heard that he has become a full member of Professor Li Qihuang's laboratory... According to my judgment, his position in this hunting team is a logistic and auxiliary status, and it doesn't matter if the actual combat ability is slightly worse."

"I always thought that hunters require very strong combat ability, I remember this is what you said." Zheng Qing muttered.

"It's a'certain' actual combat ability... the ability to cast spells quickly and accurately is almost in line." Zhang Jixin immediately corrected: "Relatively speaking, when selecting hunters, we value their ability to discern monsters. "

"Even if you say that, I still think he is mixing into the hunting team to collect credits." Fatty Xin was still a little dissatisfied, brandishing a quill, and humming, "I want to write a review to criticize this kind of fishing in troubled waters. ..."

"He is not fishing in troubled waters... this is actually a win-win model." Dr. Xiao Da, who had been arguing for a long time, finally put down the quill in his hand, rubbed his temples, and sighed tiredly: "He is Greenspan, Sam Chase The Greenspan, the family vault can buy half of Greenspan in Beta Town... More than 90% of the sponsorship of the Red Q Hunting Team is provided by the Greenspan family."

"So? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?" Fatty Xin immediately raised his voice: "Our Yougui Hunting Team does not have these bad problems! Without sponsorship, there will be no sponsorship. What's the big deal!"

"That's because we have just established, and we haven't even participated in a formal hunting game." Xiao Xiao raised his head and glanced at him: "Don't mention team uniforms, team emblems, additional rental hunting ground training, purchase of prey, and the use of magic on weekdays. The cost of pharmacy, talisman, etc...Have you ever thought about where the salary of hunting team coaches and hunting team managers come from?"

Fatty Xin was speechless.

Next to him, Lin Guo's surprised and shrill voice came: "Can I still get a salary?"

"Look for your fat brother." Zheng Qing noticed the look of the little wizard's expectation. He pointed at Fatty Xin and said angrily: "If it weren't for him to provoke this topic, my hunting team didn't have these extras. It costs..."

Indeed, although the hunting team has been formed, the cost of the entire hunting team is almost zero due to the short period of time. Zheng Qing has not had a headache looking for sponsorship. He is looking for a note from the old Yao. Trained together; the hunting team coach is just some kind of guidance, without formal planning; the potion spells consumed on weekdays are all self-provided. Zheng Qing will provide a lot of inferior charms.

As for the team uniforms and team emblems, which sounded tall and magnificent, the young public-sponsored student said that the hunting team is still a grassroots creation. If you want to carry forward the spirit of hard work, naturally there is no more.

"So...you can really do whatever you want with money." Zhang Jixin patted the fat man on the shoulder, his tone looked helpless: "I guess, to a large extent, the Heart Q is actually the formation of the'Mr. Greenspan'. Yes... Whether it's your Queen, or black or tine, it should be helping Mr. Greenspan earn credits."

Hearing this kind of rhetoric, Fatty Xin couldn't help but open his eyes.

"That seems to be possible." Xiao Xiao scratched his chin with the feather of a quill pen thoughtfully: "The composition of the staff watching the Red Peach Q does conform to the Greenspan family's consistent principle of the lowest cost and the highest benefit... Moreover, this young Greenspan seems to have inherited the old Greenspan's habit, likes'exotic goods to live' and makes venture capital..."

"Fairness? Equality? This is the first university, not the bank of the fairies!" the fat man yelled, ignoring the strange glances from the stands around him.

"Simbanner Schmidt-Bayer?!" A stern voice interrupted the fat man's yelling.

The voice was a little strange, and the wizards in the stands turned their heads almost simultaneously.

The speaker was a young wizard wearing a yellow courtyard robe. Zheng Qing noticed the three black borders on his cuffs and collar. This means that standing in front of them is a senior at Atlas College.

At this moment, the senior of the Atlas College was holding a note board, his eyes swept across the faces of several young wizards, and he repeatedly asked in a stern voice: "Who is Simbannaschmidt-Bayer?"

The fat man shrank his head and raised his hand.

"According to the "Administrative Regulations on the First University Campus" and the "Interim Measures for the Management of the "Campus Cup" Hunting Game", your behavior of throwing debris into the hunting ground has seriously affected the game order and campus environmental hygiene... One credit is deducted and a verbal warning is given."

The yellow-robed wizard hurriedly finished the above paragraph like an endorsement, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the fat man: "Do you have any objections?"

Fat Xin was stunned.

"Have you seen it?" He asked in a low voice, and subconsciously put the hand that just threw the chicken leg into his pocket.

"Many people have seen... and we have a professional orator in charge of monitoring." The yellow robe wizard seemed to realize something. He glanced at the bald collars and cuffs of several young wizards around him, shook his head, and added, "Other crimes. They are the same as you, most of them are new students... Old students have this kind of self-consciousness. Or called self-knowledge."

The fat man lowered his head in frustration, and admitted that he had just smashed his drumstick.

"Watch the game in an orderly and courteous manner. I won't repeat these routines. Everyone is an adult, don't be like a child." While reprimanding, the yellow-robed wizard tore off the board with a'stab.' A note, scribbled a few lines, and stuffed it to the fat man: "Go to the school working committee to pay for credits within a week~www.ltnovel.com~ Double deductions for overdue... I believe you won't be so stupid."

The fat man shook his head with a rattle, and the fat on his cheeks trembled endlessly.

"Oh, there's more." Before leaving, the old student seemed to have thought of something. He turned to look at the young wizards and added with a smile: "Those who report violations are rewarded, and the reward is 50% of the whistleblower. You can report it to any picket... Keep an eye on your surroundings!"

The fat man froze for a moment, then he was furious and looked around.

"So, someone actually reported me just now?" He looked a bit aggrieved, but he looked around too much, and it was difficult to find the ‘whistleblower’.

"Acknowledge it, who told you to violate the rules first." Xiao Xiao snorted and reminded: "If you continue to struggle with the deduction of points just now, you may miss many wonderful pictures... The Queen of Hearts is already there. Stand up from the tree... It looks like a battle is about to break out between the captains of the two hunting teams."

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