...

The atmosphere at this time was a bit awkward.

These reporters were even a little confused for a moment, not knowing whether to continue filming or wait.

And...why is this person wearing a mask on his face?

The second person walked down.

Wearing a monkey mask on his face, his originally handsome school uniform looked a bit nondescript because of the bandages.

Silently walked to the pig mask and helped the person up.

One has a broken leg and the other has a broken hand.

They look more like a combination of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

"At least I'm sure it's not Artest, Lin Xiaoxiao."

"Mu Yu can also rule it out."

"Not necessarily. If Mu Yu was really here, he wouldn't be able to carry the tombstone with his legs and feet."

"So we can almost target Mu Yu, Sun Wen, Yu Sheng, and Zhao Zicheng?"

"No, there is no Sun Wen."

"I have an impression of Sun Wen, but the height doesn't match him."

"So...they have already chosen two out of three, and they are still wearing masks. What's the point..."

The reporters had already eliminated several wrong answers in just a few words.

Then he looked at the three people from Mo Academy with helpless expressions.

Interesting?

Insulting our intelligence?

Should we still express shock, doubt, and speculation to highlight the wisdom of your Mo School?

"But can they really play in this state?"

"I seriously suspect that the two of them offended the school leaders and were sent here to die."

There was a lot of discussion and after taking a few more photos, the reporters set their sights on Wu Qianqiu.

It’s time for the main event!

This is the headline they're waiting for.

"I will take first place in this competition."

"But it's unfair to Mo Academy."

"At that time, I will visit Mo Academy to prove the value of my first place."

Wu Qianqiu looked at Yu Sheng, and Zhao Zicheng spoke calmly.

It seems to be just stating a fact.

What exudes from him is absolute confidence.

For the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng looked at him blankly: "Boss Yu, who is this fool?"

"Don't call my name, I'm wearing a mask..."

Helpless for the rest of my life.

"oh."

Zhao Zicheng reacted and looked around cautiously, only to find that the reporters had calm faces.

Not even in the mood to cooperate with the performance.

Two-choice question out of three.

The car for the rest of my life is in...

"Fortunately, they didn't hear me!"

Zhao Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

The faces of the reporters around him became darker, and their brows twitched.

This new class of Mo College...

He is suffering from some serious illness.

And there is someone on the opposite side who is issuing a challenge to you. This is a duel between awakened ones!

Wu Qianqiu, a popular figure with a full championship index, how many times do you say this.

"I think they heard it."

"Is there any?"

The two of them were still whispering, and Wu Qianqiu looked cold.

A wisp of energy fluctuation emerged from within the body.

A post appeared out of thin air and was inserted in front of Yu Sheng.

Without saying another word, he turned and left.

Chic, confident and proud.

"Coming, coming!"

"Wu Qianqiu's message from the King of Hell!"

"The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!"

"This is a real statement of challenge."

"It is estimated that after these two people recover from their injuries, they will have a battle with Wu Qianqiu."

There were muttering sounds all around.

"The King of Hell told me to die at midnight..."

Yu Sheng murmured, a little confused, with doubts in his eyes: "What if I go there at the second watch?"

Zhao Zicheng agreed with his face: "My destiny is up to me, not to God!"

"The King of Hell's post, tsk tsk, it's really a hit."

"Not as beautiful as the colorful fairies."

Under the dumbfounded gazes of many reporters, they supported each other and walked away.

The same pride as Wu Qianqiu.

Who is not a teenager anymore.

"Everyone, in this battle, our Mo Academy will show its invincibility and defend the glory of the academy!"

“Stay tuned!”

Seeing that the two guys stealing the spotlight finally left, Xu Yuanqing coughed twice and stood at the front openly, speaking to many reporters with a smile on his face.

"Of course, as a teacher in the college, I usually start some companies to shine for the human race."

"Now my newly registered company is dedicated to the catering industry."

"If you are interested, you can call me. The number is...Hey, don't leave!"

Seeing these reporters turn off their cameras without hesitation and scatter away, Xu Yuanqing was stunned.

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He has such a good business plan, and as long as he talks more in front of reporters, I believe his phone will be filled with calls from investors the next day.

For this matter, he prepared his lines for a full hour.

"A rat's eyes are short-sighted and have no eyesight!"

Xu Yuanqing looked at the backs of many reporters leaving, gritted his teeth and cursed, and finally returned to the car dejectedly.

He stepped on the accelerator, picked up Yu Sheng and the other two, and drove towards the Jin Yuanbao Hotel.

"That's a good idea!"

"They haven't discovered our identity until now."

"Otherwise, they would probably be frightened to death when they learned that it was us, the Two Bloody Evils, who came this time."

Zhao Zicheng took off his mask, gently rubbed his lame leg, and showed off.

Yu Sheng glanced at him through the rearview mirror and thought for a long time, but still didn't speak.

"Anyway, this time the odds of Mo Academy have definitely dropped to the lowest point in history."

"No one will believe that our Mo Academy has a chance to win the championship."
To be continued...