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Chapter 160: Throwing into the arms of Bibi Dong(1/2)

Twenty-eight signs floated up and rotated rapidly and dislocated around Salas.

Finally arranged on the tray in the waiter's hand.

The waiter flips the cards at will.

The blade saw it, and it was not random at all.

Because the waiter's hand was too decisive, too firm, and too purposeful when he remakes it!

"The first group, Canghui Academy vs. Zixing Academy!"

"The second group, Northern Academy vs. Southern Academy!"

"The third group, Lanxiang Academy vs. New Oriental Academy!"

...

"The ninth group, Shrek Academy vs. Tiandou Academy Team 2!"

...

Dai Mubai curled his lips: "It's not that enemies don't get together!"

Tang San said lightly: "It's time to give them the humiliation we have suffered today."

"Don't you do it!" Ma Hongjun was full of energy.

"Today, let Miss Xiao Wu wink them!"

Jiangzhu and others didn't know much about the grudge between Shrek and Tiandou Academy. After Ning Rongrong's explanation, they suddenly realized that no wonder they were so excited.

However, looking at the blade on the VIP stand, not only Jiangzhu, Huang Yuan and the other two were speechless, even Ning Rongrong and others were helpless.

The blade's attention was on the gilded scepter in the hands of Emperor Xueye.

That crystal clear and bright rose-colored gem seemed to have seen it somewhere...

"Hey, Blade, can you give me some reaction?" Ning Rongrong looked at Blade who was touching his chin and looking at VIP desk.

Blade said with some confusion: "What's the reaction?"

"We are facing the mortal rival Tian Dou Academy! Don't you have anything to say?"

After pondering, Blade looked at Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and others and said, "Come on! ^0^~"

Everyone: "..."

Forget it, this man is no longer saved.

"You guy is really." Ning Rongrong complained and ignored him.

The blade inexplicably felt the hostile gaze coming and turned its attention to it.

I saw a group of men wearing white gold-edged clothes with a gilded Tiandou uniform staring at him maliciously.

Blade:?

He knew that this was from Tiandou Academy.

But why do their male students stare at themselves with malicious eyes?!

He has no objection to them!

Forget it, let them go. Anyway, according to the master's plan, he exists as a trump card and will basically not play in front.

The blade smiled and waved to the other side in a friendly manner.

But there seemed to be provoking his behavior of showing good deeds...

Blade is very happy, he likes the way others are unhappy with him and can’t do anything to him!

Comfortable ~

"Blade, are you?" Tang San was puzzled when he saw Blade enthusiastically wavering to Tiandou Team 2.

Daofeng smiled and said, "I feel very comfortable when they want to slap me but have no choice but to do it."

Zhu Zhuqing had a smile on her face, and he was not serious again!

Tang San's face looked strange: "It makes some sense."

"I am worthy of being Brother Dao, I'll come too!" Ma Hongjun joined the greeting team.

But there was no one in the Tiandou Academy male, but some girls cast contemptuous eyes at him.

Ma Hongjun's face turned red. Didn't these girls look at Brother Dao who was also smiling and waving with a silly look on his face just now?

Why are the treatment so much different?!

He stopped this provocative behavior because he was injured.

...

Wait until the last set of results are announced.

Salas sat back.

The Emperor's scepter was slightly raised and fell down.

The roar actually suppressed the noise in the field!

"The competition begins!"

As his old and majestic voice fell, the competition venue instantly boiled.

"Please go to the rest area to prepare!"

Three times.

"Why are you leaving, are you still watching? Apart from my father, there are all old men on the VIP stage, so what's so good about it!" Ning Rongrong was about to leave with Tang San and others, but saw Dao Feng still looking at the stage and he couldn't help but pout.

What are the good things about these old men? Why not look at her, a beautiful woman!

Blade retracted his defocused gaze and said with a smile: "Yes, what are the good things about a group of old men? Which one is not good to see in so many beauties in the field?"

"Hmph! You'd better go see the old man!" Ning Rongrong angrily beat the blade and turned around and trotted to follow the large army.

Ning Fengzhi's mouth on the stage curled slightly.

It seems that Rongrong and this kid are making good progress!

...

"Sister, that person is really handsome!"

"Yue'er, we must concentrate on winning the victory." Shui Bing'er looked at Shui Yue'er who was holding her hand lightly.

Shui Yue'er pouted: "I understand!"

"Let's go and prepare." Shui Bing'er led a group of tender beauties behind her toward their lounge with elegant steps.

Shui Ling'er secretly looked back and glanced at her, but she said that the pleasing handsome guy was gone, and she didn't even know his name!

In the lounge, Tang San is developing a combat plan - how to defeat his opponent in one minute!

Blade listened and did not express any comments.

In his opinion, this kind of plan to use the opponent to underestimate the enemy and catch the opponent off guard is a bit...taken of course.

What if the opponent is prepared?

Lanba Academy, the predecessor of Shrek Academy, is not a weak school, so how could the other party not know?

But judging from the performance of the students from Tiandou Academy just now, there is really a great possibility of success.

The blade was in front of the wooden man, and he didn't care about the result of the competition.

He doesn't need to prove anything to anyone.

He doesn't need this meaningless false name.

He doesn't need to satisfy his vanity.

He doesn't need to get any title.

He doesn't need to get solicitation through this.

He doesn't need that ten thousand years of soul bone.

In this competition, he couldn't see anything worth fighting for.

On the contrary, coming here is a very irrational behavior.

He is so outstanding.

And here is a high-risk area where power and soul power fight, with big shots gathering, and the wind and clouds are surging in the dark.

He is outstanding and dazzling, and he is easily caught up in that dangerous undercurrent.

He should stay away from here and develop with peace of mind.

But he is here.

He came here, not for Tang San, not for masters, not for Ning Rongrong, not for anything else.
To be continued...
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