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Chapter 207: Team Competition(1/2)

Rest in the backstage.

Most of the students were injured and were waiting quietly.

There was a surging fighting spirit in my eyes.

But at this time, the fighting spirit was no longer aimed at the rest of his life.

No matter how strong the rest of your life is, it is not realistic to fight one against a hundred.

The final champion can only be born between them.

The only regret is that this champion is a bit unfair.

Until the rest of his life appeared from afar.

Everyone looked over at the first time and looked at the calm gaze of the Yu Sheng.

The air was a little silent.

In just one month of competition, the rest of their lives had left an unshakable shadow in their hearts, like a mountain, shaking in their hearts.

Despairing.

I even have to admit that even if I don’t admit defeat, I still feel a little powerless and pale when I think back on the night when there is only one person left.

Even now, if you want to win the championship, you have to besiege the rest of your life first and kill him.

Even as competitors, they occasionally think... it's unfair.

"No matter what, I, Wu Qianqiu, always recognize that you are the champion of this competition for the rest of your life."

"Well deserved."

"When the competition is over, I will personally go to the gate of Mo Academy and apologize."

Wu Qianqiu was the first to stand up.

Just like what Mo Academy showed when it entered the city.

only...

The destination of visiting has changed.

but...

He is always him, he dares to appear first and dares to say what he says in his heart.

To take, to take.

There is nothing to hide!

Most of the other students also stood up and looked at the Yu Sheng silently. Although they did not say a word, their meaning was very obvious.

"I haven't lost yet."

"The champion...is from the Met Academy."

Yu Sheng whispered, and as the host reported, he bent his body slightly and walked slowly towards the field.

Standing on the edge of the field.

Yu Sheng looked at a referee not far away: "Hello, when I take action later, I may not be able to guarantee that I will only be injured and not kill."

"Don't worry, no one can die."

In the air, the six-time awakened person had a confident look on his face and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Team Race!"

"Officially begin!"

"All students, enter!!!"

After saying that, the man let out a loud roar, and his voice kept echoing in the air.

A student lowered his head and walked to the field, without even the courage to raise his head to take a look at the audience.

"It's too exaggerating to fight a hundred."

"I always feel that this is the dark side of Moge. Is it really like what the Internet says that Moge is going to suppress Mo Academy?"

"shame!"

"We protest!"

“This is unfair!”

A famous audience looked at the scene in front of them, and gradually began to burst into a crowd from the beginning of low discussion!

There are constant shouts.

Connected in the venue.

Yuan Qingshan was sitting in the judges' seat with a faint smile on his lips.

And at this moment...

"Who said that the Mo Academy...is there someone?"

A somewhat tired voice rang out.

Xu Yuanqing held a pillow in his arms and dragged his body into the venue weakly. His eyes were terrible black and he kept yawning.

Just as Xu Yuanqing's voice fell, figures walked out of the backstage, still breathing heavily, obviously just arrived.

"Ha... I finally caught up."

Sun Wen leaned on the door frame, looked at the field, breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned.

Mu Yu carried the tombstone on his back, his expression as cold as ever.

Then...

Lin Xiaoxiao, Atai...

"Before you get to Boss Yu, should you ask us for your opinion?"

"that is!"

"Same for me!"

All the faces were filled with smiles and passionate fighting spirit.

At the stadium, Yu Sheng's figure in the corner was stunned, turned around silently, looked at the figures in the distance, a little dazed, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were subconsciously clutching them.

A smile slowly outlined the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that outside the Sin City... some people are willing to fight with themselves.

This feeling is really good.

"Today, let these guys see the strength of the 140th class of the Mo Academy."

With Sun Wen's grin, a huge white dog jumped out of the field, holding Lin Xiaoxiao's arm in his mouth, gently swung it, and landed steadily on his back. Just a shock, it fell.

On the field.

The huge body and fierce eyes made the body subconsciously feel a little chilled.

Every time Atai took a step, he always felt that the ground was shaking.

With the huge size, even the fools in Lingwu Academy looked a little thin.

Mu Yu shook the chains on his shoulders, and the tombstone landed on the ground, with a muffled sound.

His whole body exuded a sharp domineering aura.

Only Sun Wen put his hands in his pockets, as if he was walking, smiling, standing at the end.

Elegant, calm, elegant like a young man from a noble family.

"Mo Academy, Lin Xiaoxiao, awakened three times!"

"Mo Academy, Mu Yu, awaken three times!"

"Mo Academy, Atai, three awakenings!"

"Mo Academy, Sun Wen... awakened four times!"

With Sun Wen's voice, the atmosphere in the venue was once again ignited.

After less than three months of enrollment, four awakenings?

This is the biggest monster in the Mo Academy!

And all the staff of the Mo Academy are three awake?

This gorgeous data shocked the students from other colleges across the street and was a little helpless for a moment.

"Mo...Mo Academy...Zhao Zicheng..."

"Three...three awakenings."

"Mo Academy...awesome!"
To be continued...
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