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150. Chapter 150 He must have no kindness towards Qinger!

Fan Qing nodded, "It's the student who is overthinking."

Seeing that they insisted, the service staff did not persuade them again and returned to the public standard smile, "What is the name of your team? I'll register for you."

"Xi Tian Team."

"So it's you. Master Zeya has already signed up for you. He said you will definitely come, it's true."

Fan Qing raised the corner of her mouth unexpectedly, "Zeya? Did he sign up for us?"

"Yes, the competition starts tomorrow, and the competition order of each team will come out later. There are rooms specially arranged for the teams in the Haomiao Competition. This is the room number. You can check in directly. During the competition, food, clothing, housing and transportation are provided by our arena." Her tone became much more respectful and handed them a white iron round card.

Luo Su secretly cared about it in her heart, Master Zeya? It seems that he is not an ordinary service staff. Judging from her attitude, he should be a senior executive, but how could he help us register? And although he seems harmless, I always feel that he must be uneasy to Qing'er!

I have to say that the senses between the rivals are keen, but Luo Su, aren’t you considered one of those who are not kind to Fan Qing?

They nodded, and without asking any more questions, they looked for their room and went to sort out the things first. When the ruined person followed the staff's guidance and waited for the results of the competition arrangement.

Along the way, they suddenly found that the room was divided into several levels. Looking at the sign in their hands, it should be the best room. When they walked upstairs, the people below were more or less envious. Who is this Zeya? Why do they help them like this?

Drive away the worries in his heart, shake his head, forget it, since he comes, he will be at peace, take one step at a time, even if he has any intention, he can't escape anyway. It's better not to think so much and waste his energy in vain.

There was only one room, and each room was built into several small spaces. Their room actually had six compartments. It was destroyed and had just been filled, which made Fan Qing even more confused.

The spiritual power here is relatively abundant than other places. It should be that some special method was used. Good things cannot be wasted, right? They chose their respective residences and practiced cross-leggedly. Wuyou was not as ambitious as them. Although that experience changed her temperament a lot, the playfulness in her bones still couldn't change. If they wanted them to go out with her, they saw that it was useless, so they pouted and went out alone.

Two hours later, "Bang bang..."

The door was pushed open with a "bang", and Wuyou rushed in angrily, and was frantically rushing, his originally fair and delicate cheeks were also blue and purple.

Fan Qing and the others heard the sound and immediately entered a state of alert. Seeing that Wuyou gradually relaxed his tense body, they said helplessly, "Wuyou, can you be gentle next time? We can't stand you scaring you so many times. Oh, what's wrong with your face?"

Ji Feiyang hurriedly said, "Is there a fight with someone? Probably not. How long have you been out? Who did it? Labor and capital have deposed him! He dares to hurt my friend!"

Wutian was also angry, "That's right, we'll leave right away! Let's help you beat you back, fuck, who's so bold!"


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