With a wave of Su Yue, the disciples on the casting side roared together: Rose will win~~~

Su Yue yelled in front of her mouth: "Chairman, come on! We are optimistic about you!"

"Brother, come on!" Yin Note waved his small fist excitedly.

Mo Tong showed off his muscles fiercely. Yesterday, Wang Feng wanted to find him as a foreign aid, but he was rightly rejected by him. The real man just wanted to face the challenge himself: "Wang Feng, fight hard, don’t give I am ashamed!"

This is a combined cheerleading squad of casting and runes. The momentum is still good. However, the disciples of other martial arts schools and other battle schools are really ashamed. Alas, what is the fun of this group of non-combat players? This is really going to be lost. It's a shame.

Wrong, it's not a question of whether to lose or not, but how to lose. I hope you don't be too embarrassed.

The verdict was roaring with laughter, what else can you say when you see Rose's clear situation?

Cast, alas, the ignorant is fearless.

Ning Zhiyuan's expression was solemn. Although it was only a private discussion, in fact, the two churches were paying close attention. The self-government council has just delegated powers. If the president has made a big ugly right after taking office, then maybe the get out of class will be dismissed with a voice. Yes, Carita can't keep him.

Of course, if Wang Feng can win, Rose’s reputation will be greatly boosted, then everyone will follow the tide, which is also a good thing. Ning Zhiyuan is really not the pure egoist type of Luolan. If Wang Feng really has that ability, he should be a deputy. It doesn't matter.

Rachel smiled. The reason why she didn't agree to Fantsey right away was because of this, the openness and non-disclosure was whether Wang Feng was able to sit in this position, really thinking that the position of the chairman of the self-government council was so good?

The current hurdle is a matter of life and death. There must be reporters from the Aurora tabloid in the crowd. Today's game will definitely be highlighted, not only by the excitement, but also by the merger of the two churches behind it.

Hei Wukai is now temporarily acting as the minister of the Budo Academy. He has no interest in himself, but when His Royal Highness Jixiangtian speaks, he can only pinch his nose to admit it. He is even less interested in pecking each other.

Famil actually has a good relationship with Wang Feng. Although this person likes to exaggerate and is a little uncomfortable, his heart is not bad, but he is really not suitable for the position of chairman, even if it is better for the Eight Departments, although this is not Not the true strength of Rose, but it can at least save Rose's decline.

Wang Feng also brought Winnie up to the Soul Beast Academy. Regardless of whether Winnie was willing or not, she should put her own person in first, so that the president can do it comfortably.

Several members of the Sanjian team had already arrived at the scene, waiting in the field.

Mu Mu, Chamodou, An Di, Feng Wuyu, Cai Yunhe, and Mapel, the substitute standing behind everyone.

Seeing that substitute, Pharaoh finally understood why he was familiar. Wasn't this the young lady who met when he ran to judge the potion last time? I seem to be playing with my hands tied up, this...the potion store was dim and dim at the time, shouldn't the other party remember his face?

Cut, even if I remember him, I'm not afraid, after all, the current Pharaoh is still a number one in Aurora City.

So Wang Feng winked at Mapel provocatively. Mapel lowered his head a little shyly, but the moment he lowered his head, there was a cold glow in his eyes.

The upper hand gave the order for the first time, lurking and giving up all actions.

Who would have thought that because of such an idiot, the entire Aurora City organization would fall apart, and the most important thing is that even an important Mi Gao like Long Lan was discovered, this is a Mi Gao who is even higher than her level.

Lao Wang is satisfied. This young lady is still so courageous, but the others, tusk, all of them are very energetic, especially the one named An, who looks pretty, pretty sensible, looks towards His eyes are also a little special.

Needless to say, Lao Ann has already arranged it, and An Di will definitely lose to himself, it just depends on how unconsciously arranges him and himself.

Lao Wang was about to say hello to the other side, but Captain Mu Mu's expression was already a bit impatient, and he said it was ten o'clock, but this team dared to wait here for ten minutes.

Mu Mu is one of the vice-chairmen of the ruling. He keenly seized this opportunity. What else could improve his own popularity than abuse of roses?

And this is also a bonus for the selection of future hero contests.

Mu Mu interrupted the courtesy that Lao Wang had prepared with a wave of his hand, and said coldly: "Since you are here, don't talk nonsense, just start! Five on five, singles or group fights, or how to arrange people, you say , Our holy judges are casual!"

This is definitely a stark look down. In the real discussion, this order selection is very important. There are tactical arrangements.

Although he knew that he couldn't beat him, the other party was so impolite that Rose's disciple was embarrassed.

Wang Feng smiled and pretended to be a little bit forced, "Since it is a fair competition, how can our roses take advantage of you? Let's follow the rules. You are challengers. You come out one first, and then alternate in turn, so you don't have to find a reason for losing. ."

The whole audience was taken aback, and the ruling side burst into laughter and whistles continued.

"President Wang, grandeur!"

"Old Tie Niubi, wait for our ruling to annex Rose and return to you as a toilet director!"

Ning Zhiyuan and the others looked at each other, are there any advantages?

Although a little frustrated, the result is more important.

Mu Mu chuckled, typically without a b-number, and beckoned, "They are all temple disciples, the old rules, falling off the martial arts platform, conceding defeat, and losing the ability to fight are all losses."

Wang Feng waved his hand grandiosely, "Of course, but we can't fight anymore if we admit defeat. It's not good to intentionally hurt others."

The audience burst into laughter, Ning Zhiyuan and the others were a little bit toothy, how could they be so straightforward if they were so cowardly.

Seeing that Wang Feng wanted to open his mouth again, I probably also knew that this man's mouth was so prickly, he was not verbose with Lao Wang at all: "Chamo, your first game, show them some color!"

Pharaoh also waved his hand quite simply: "President of the vanguard of the Pharaoh team——Fantasy!"

In fact, if it's not for fear that Da Ge is unhappy, he really likes this kind of competition, not bloody, but also very lively. Bring some snacks, beer, and special effects, which is much more refreshing than watching boxing.

Asi Bayi stood up with a depressed expression. He understood what Pharaoh said of'Tian Ji Horse Racing', why couldn't he arrange for himself a less fierce one. The Chamodou stayed with Rose for a few months, slinging. .

The others on both sides retreated automatically, leaving only Shamodou and Fantasy on the stage.

Shamodou looks very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish look, not tall, but very well-proportioned, with slender hands and feet, and delicate features. He bows and salutes politely: "Please advise."

Fantsey also hurriedly bowed in response. In fact, he really hated the martial arts school's starting gift, and he was about to beat you to death. Why do you still engage in these fake courtesies? And isn't it tiring to bend over?

On the other side of the audience ruling, they all laughed at Fantasy's puckered buttocks: "The strongest martial artist against the fattest martial artist is five words."

"I bet this fat guy can last five seconds!"

"You look down on him too much, just this body, at least ten seconds."

"Bah!" Mo Tong couldn't listen anymore: "A bunch of dogs look at people low, dare you make a bet with Lao Tzu?"

How can I say that this fat man was trained by himself. Besides, everyone drank wine together. The fat man admired himself very much and didn’t care about everyone’s age. Mo Tong likes this kind of brother Mo Tong every bite. Although Wang Feng is a scum, but This fat friend is really nice, of course I have to support him!

The people over the ruling were happy: "Isn't this someone from Babuzhong, how do you gamble!"

Cang Dang!

"Ten thousand rios!" An inflated money bag was thrown on the ground by Motong: "I bet he can last for five minutes! If there is any kind of gambling, take the money out!"

After the ruling was lagging behind, it was a roar of laughter. Seeing him aggressively, he thought this fat man was really a hidden master, but he didn't expect it to be.

The disciples of the ruling wanted to gamble with him, but it was a pity to come out to watch the excitement, who was all right to bring so many Leo with him?

Being worried, but seeing the leader of the sage referee Mu Mu sneered, he handed a color to the gunner Cai Yunhe in the team, who knew it, and threw out an H8 with a bit of pain.

"We never make a ruling," Mu Mu said lightly. Wang Feng must do it, but he doesn't like the people of the Eight Departments. What's more, ordinary ruling disciples don't understand the group of Lao Wang. , Doesn't he go to know in advance? The sacred judge can squeeze into the hero contest every year, but it is by no means arrogant: "If you want to play, you can play big. This H8 is worth 30,000 euros, and it counts as 20,000 for you. Do you have any money? Do you want to give it to you? Time to get together?"

How could Mo Tong ask him to borrow some notes behind him, and then throw a bag of money down, and said with confidence: "Who is afraid of whom? Today I won you and bankrupted you! Asiba, come on, you won half of the points!"

Fantasy on the court can't hear this at all. It's the first time in an official game. It's the first time in his life. The mountains are roaring with the tsunami. It seems that he was a fat man from the time he was sensible, and he belongs to the marginal character, his favorite. Just being a member of the corner, I really didn't expect that one day I would bear such a heavy responsibility.

The heart thumped and thumped straight. In fact, Fantasy had insomnia yesterday. He was not afraid of losing. He was also losing anyway. He was afraid of the game itself.

At this time, in the eyes of the people around ~lightnovelpub.net~Fantasy's posture is stiff, the pupils are dilated, and the calf is still a little trembling, this Nima...

The Chamo Duo on the opposite side is obviously relaxed and relaxed. These are all small scenes. Seriously, he really has a bit of an impression of this fan. Because the martial arts school is so fat, he really can’t find it. It’s also because of this expansion. Let Chamodou make up his mind to leave Rose.

A powerful martial artist is not necessarily a good principal, he is a little disappointed in Kalida.

The referee gave an order and the game started!

The Chamo bucket on the opposite side smiled slightly, didn't care, stood with his hand faintly, and when there was a ‘starting sound’ on the sidelines, the whole person suddenly turned into a burst of electric light.

Asiba's pupils shrank suddenly, and the opponent's speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all. How to change it?

Defense or dodge, or?

boom……