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In a magnificent Western restaurant, Dongfang Lie, who slowly finished his dessert, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said to the person next to him with a lazy smile on his face: "Really, you lost the first game?"
"It seems that we really care too much. This so-called default boy actually has no skills." Zhou Shuming sat opposite Dongfang Ming with a disdainful smile on his face.
"I didn't pay too much attention, but you, the woman you fell in love with lived in the same house with him, God knows what will happen." Dongfang Lie said.
Zhou Shuming's face darkened and he glared at Dongfang Lie.
The two of them are very concerned about whether Mo Fan can win the nomination. If he wins, it means that this person must be a contestant in the World University Competition.
However, the good news is that according to the news, Mo Fan lost in the first team competition...
If you lose, it will not be recorded on the scoreboard, but if you don't win, it will be difficult to get a high score.
In short, they think too highly of this guy.
As Dongfang Lie said before, if he really wanted to fight, he would only need one or two rounds to kill him!
"What about the next game? Who will he fight next?" Dongfang Lie asked.
"Bai Yuyang from the association, and the other three... are average characters, but since they can be among the top 20 in the department list, their strength is not much weaker."
"Bai Yulang is a difficult character."
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It's the same night, the same playground.
The four members of Team 11, who lost the first team competition, were sitting on the lawn, and everyone looked unhappy.
Their opponents did not have that kind of influential figure, but they still lost. Since they lost the game, it is estimated that none of them got high scores.
Gu Jian's face was gloomy. He originally thought that his three teammates were in the top 20 of their respective rankings and were relatively strong. Who knew that these guys were okay one-on-one, but they were terribly slow when it came to teamwork, which was really dragging him down. of retreat.
He is a big thunder type. Destruction magic is enough to exert a strong suppressive force on the enemy. Even if a few of them have a little effect, they won't lose.
Gu Jian already felt a little aggrieved after having to play two games with this team.
"Mo Fan, what's the matter with you? Who are you going to trap in Kunzhilin? That guy is from the shadow system, how can you trap him??" Gu Jian faced Ai Tutu and said sternly.
Ai Tutu lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
She does have a big responsibility in this game, if Kun Zhilin can imprison the opponent's water student. If we prevent him from using violent waves, everyone's formation will not be scattered.
As a result, Ai Tutu trapped a shadow type...
The plant type has almost no effect on the shadow type, and it can be easily avoided with a shadow escape.
"By the way, I didn't know that there is a girl among our students named Mo Fan." Liu Xin in the team said with a strange expression.
"You are talking about the Mo Fan who has been assigned a quota. Haha, I think that guy has nothing but good luck. Fortunately, he is not in our team... However, this female Mo Fan... is really not that good!" Li Jie's words were no longer polite.
"Okay. Okay, don't make any mistakes in the next game." Gu Jian said.
Others said nothing more.
Aitutu also firmly stated that he would never make another mistake in the next game.
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Ai Tutu returned to the apartment in a very bad mood, muttering endlessly.
She admitted that her strength was not strong, and there was a certain gap between her and the top 20 in each department, but she couldn't blame her entirely for losing in today's competition.
"We must impress them tomorrow!" Aitutu said.
"Who do you want to look at with admiration?" Mo Fan gnawed on a piece of chicken steak and walked over from the balcony in confusion.
Just when he took a small bite of the chicken steak, Little Flame Fairy smelled the aroma and flew out of the room. Mo Fan was about to bite it, but when he bit the air, Little Flame Fairy had already taken away the chicken steak and squatted in the corner. He happily gnawed it. It made a squeaking sound like a little mouse.
"No...it's nothing. You must have heard wrong, haha!" Ai Tutu said hurriedly as he dared not let Mo Fan know the truth.
"You're weird. I heard that the nomination battle has already begun. Why haven't I been arranged to compete yet?"
"Oh, oh, your number is relatively low." Ai Tutu said.
Mo Fan looked at Ai Tutu and always felt that this woman was hiding something from him, but this woman was always neurotic. There is no point in pursuing it further.
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This morning, Aitutu got up early.
Due to time constraints, the school has already started two games of two games, so there are two games this morning, with almost no gaps.
Of course, the opponents also finish one match first and then the next, so the players need to arrange the two matches themselves, whether to go all out in the first match, or to save it until the second match.
Ai Tutu specially asked her family to prepare a magic-killing tool for her today, so she can show off her power today...
Not long after Ai Tutu left the apartment, Mo Fan also woke up. From the room upstairs, Mo Fan happened to see Ai Tutu leaving wearing shoes. It was rare that he was not wearing fancy clothes and high heels.
"This outfit is obviously for fighting..." Mo Fan touched his chin and started thinking.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Fan decided to follow her and have a look. He felt that something was not right with this woman recently.
Following Ai Tutu out, he accidentally lost this woman. The entire campus was so big that Mo Fan didn't know where to find her.
The most important thing is that I have been staying at Pearl Academy for almost two years. Today, I suddenly found that I was lost in the school. I wandered around for several times and didn't know where to go.
Dead trees, paths, classrooms, research rooms, training grounds...where the hell is this place?
"Ah, this is the library. I finally found a landmark." Mo Fan passed through an artificial forest and finally returned to a familiar route.
Arriving at the main entrance of the library, Mo Fan happened to see a woman with many small crystals hanging on her black silk hanging out like a pure white soft cloud. She held a few books elegantly in her arms and walked lightly. , graceful figure...
"Mo Fan?" The woman saw him at a glance and asked in confusion.
"Ding Yumian, you are always in the library..." Mo Fan smiled awkwardly.
"Isn't there a competition for you today?" Ding Yumian said, blinking his big eyes.
"Is there any, afternoon or evening?" Mo Fan asked with raised eyebrows.
Ding Yumian shook his head, looked up at the big clock hanging in the library, and said, "It's now, oh, ten minutes have passed."
"..." Mo Fan sighed and didn't know how to talk for a while.
Aitutu! ! ! !
This dead woman! ! (To be continued.)
