Teacher Bai Mei and Teacher Wei Rong let out a long breath after seeing that Li Yujie was safe and sound.
"This student is very measured." Teacher Bai Mei said to Wei Rong meaningfully.
Wei Rong just snorted coldly and did not answer.
He glanced at Mo Fan, who was panting heavily on the competition stage. He could see that after this battle, Mo Fan had exhausted all his magic energy.
As long as 100 or so strong men appear next, he will probably be defeated soon.
Killing 79 people in a row has already made their entire Huoyuan lose face. The most important thing is that he is still a transfer student.
Now the arena is not only filled with students from different departments, but also teachers from other departments are attracted by it. Wei Rong does not want to make this matter bigger.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Mo Fan, who looked a little exhausted on the stage: "That's it, Mo Fan?"
"Why stop here, call the next one!" Mo Fan said.
"I take back what I said at the beginning. Your strength has surprised us all." Wei Rong took a step back.
"Do you think I'm beaten now because of what you said in school?" Mo Fan turned his eyes and looked at Zheng Jiahui, who was already shocked and speechless in the audience.
Not long ago, Mo Fan met a young man in Hangzhou who had just reached the first level of strength. He was like a handyman in the entire army, just making a living, but in the face of tens of thousands of white demons When facing the Eagle Legion and a fallen super mage, he didn't even take a step back. Just when Mo Fan was still lingering about the loss of his soul, he happened to encounter someone who looked and was in the same situation as him. Zheng Jiahui is somewhat similar. On the one hand, Mo Fan wants to use him to get rid of his endless challenges, but on the other hand, he also wants to help him. The kind of cowardice shown by Zheng Jiahui makes Mo Fan feel sad and ridiculous. To the extreme!
Everyone has the right to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but on such a campus, there is no danger to life at all. There is not even a little bit of backbone, and there is no determination to dare to challenge and break through in the face of the impossible... This is an extremely selfish act. It has nothing to do with cowardice or inferiority!
Normally, Mo Fanli would not pay attention to such a selfish loser. On the one hand, Wang Xiaoyun's matter was still in his mind. On the other hand, Zheng Jiahui’s behavior really angered Mo Fan.
Mo Fan didn't want to slap the whole Huoyuan in the face, but the person he wanted to slap in the face was Zheng Jiahui!
"Your fire and thunder magic energy has been almost exhausted. How can you face the top challengers next, unless you really want all the students in the academy to bow their heads and admit their mistakes." Wei Rong said.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and call the next one!" Mo Fan said.
Mo Fan's state at this time is, to use a popular term nowadays. I have boasted about my awesomeness, but I still have to show it off even while kneeling!
"If I give you a step, you can't go down. Next, number 111, Liu Qian!" Wei Rong read out the next challenger loudly.
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After reading the name Liu Qian, the girls in the stadium couldn't help but scream!
Liu Qian may not be the strongest person in the entire department, but he is definitely the Prince Charming in the eyes of all the girls. He is so handsome that many girls challenge him not to win his ranking, but just to stand face to face with him. together.
Originally, everyone in this academy was a distinguished mid-level mage, and there should not be such childish and infatuated behavior. In fact, many female students do this.
Huang Xingli turned to look at Liu Qian with excitement and expectation, and said happily: "So you have challenged him too. That's great. It's up to you to end him, and your reputation will be improved again."
"Actually, I would rather be the first to challenge, so I won't take advantage of others like I do now. But after all, someone has to end this farce, and it just happened to be my turn, that's all." Liu Qian said while maintaining a warm smile.
Huang Xingli nodded vigorously. It is said that good-looking people generally have less bad luck, and it turns out to be true.
The devil who stood on the stage and killed 79 people in a row was finally defeated by a handsome prince. This was the best outcome. To be honest, when I first saw this transfer student. She didn't expect him to be so strong.
Liu Qian stood up slowly and walked towards the competition stage under the hot gazes of the girls and the jealous eyes of all the boys.
With a gentle smile, he stared at Mo Fan with his shining eyes and said, "Actually, I quite admire your courage. I think it won't be a problem to get into the top 50 of the Fire Academy with your strength. As a result But I have to carry my ranking of 111, which makes me feel quite ashamed."
"Which one of us do you think is more handsome?" Mo Fan suddenly asked nonsensically.
Liu Qian was stunned for a moment, and four words flashed through his mind: What's going on?
He thought for a while and said modestly: "Everyone has his own merits."
"Hypocrisy." Mo Fan said calmly.
Liu Qian chuckled and said, "Then if you say it's me, you have to say I'm arrogant."
Mo Fan shook his head and said: "I said you are hypocritical. It was the first sentence you said that made me think you are a hypocritical person. As for the second sentence, the question of who is handsome, everyone has his own merits, my handsomeness Can I ditch you for a few blocks?"
The smile on Liu Qian's face immediately froze, and eleven more words came to his mind: Is there something wrong with this person's brain? !
But when he thought about it carefully, Liu Qian didn't think anything of it. After all, he was a man with a stronger self-esteem and would feel jealous when he saw so many girls calling his name in the entire competition.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you about boring questions. That's where your arrogance ends." Liu Qian's voice became colder and he stopped being polite to Mo Fan who made rude remarks.
Mo Fan stood there, not panicking because his magic power was drying up. He calmly waited for Wei Rong to announce the start.
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Wei Rong was actually hesitant and didn't start immediately. He thought it was a good intention to give Mo Fan more time to rest. Such continuous bombardment was really not something ordinary people could bear.
"Qian Kun, this student transferred from your Thunder Department is really amazing. He came here to kick our Fire Academy on purpose. I don't believe you will let such an outstanding student leave your Thunder Academy." Bai Mei The teacher couldn't help but said when he saw that all the teachers from Leiyuan had heard the sound.
"What are my students?" Qian Kun from Lei Academy asked with raised eyebrows in confusion.
Wei Rong also turned around and asked: "He is a transfer student, and the second element he studied is the thunder element. Why didn't he transfer from you?"
"I don't know him!" Qian Kun, a teacher at Lei Academy, said.
"There are so many students, didn't you remember?" Teacher Baimei said with a smile.
"How is that possible? We don't have many students in Lei Academy. I recognize all those who come and go. This kid is not from our Lei Academy." Qian Kun said seriously.
Wei Rong and Teacher Bai Mei looked at each other with surprised expressions.
This guy didn't come from Leiyuan, then where did he come from! ! !
"Um, this student seems..." At this moment, Yi Yuquan, the head of the Summoning Department, seemed to have something to say.
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(To be honest, if someone really counts those eleven words, I can only say that you are so damn boring!)
(Our monthly ticket is hopeless this month. I got seriously ill at the beginning of the month. As a result, I doubled my monthly ticket and was thrown out of hundreds of financial Wanda Pedestrian Streets... Well, the recommendation vote is still acceptable, so everyone should vote more recommendation votes. !!) (To be continued.)
