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Chapter 767 Wheel Battle!

Qiao Qiaoqing used to smile most of the time.

Now this sullen face looks particularly different.

Especially, when Qianfeng Academy is very likely to win the first place in the Elite Club, his appearance makes people even more suspicious.

Si Han frowned:

"Who made this person angry?"

It seems unlikely...

What is Qiao Qiaoqing's identity? Even though this is the Tianlan Imperial Capital, there are only a few people who dare to provoke him at will.

What kind of anger is he having?

Ye Xiyue held her chin in her hand and looked at Qiao Qiaoqing with great interest for a while, especially her eyes lingered on his face for a long time.

Hearing Si Han's voice, she chuckled softly.

"Who knows."

...

People at Qianfeng Academy also noticed that Qiao Qiaoqing's state today was a bit strange.

Ever since we met him in the morning, there was a layer of low pressure surrounding him, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Logically speaking, four people from Qianfeng Academy entered the finals today, so he should be very happy, but he couldn't be that way.

But no one dared to ask more questions.

Qiao Qiaoqing always seems to be smiling, but in fact he has a bad temper and is quite domineering.

Of course they didn't dare to mess with him at this time.

The person least affected by this is probably Lu Huaining.

He followed Qiao Qiaoqing, and everything was as usual.

On the other hand, Situ Liuyun, who was not far away, glanced here several times with great interest.

If it were anyone else, of course he would not dare to be so blatant, but Situ Liuyun had a noble status and had always been arrogant and unruly, so naturally he would not worry about this.

"This is really interesting." Situ Liuyun laughed, "There are four finalists and Qianfeng College is sure to win. Why does Vice President Qiao look so bad?"

Qiao Qiaoqing was too lazy to pay attention to him. He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said in a deep voice:

"You don't have to worry about these things, Your Highness. You should think more about the victory or defeat of your own college."

This is said very rudely.

With Qiao Qiaoqing's usual temperament, he would not be willing to speak in such an unpleasant tone.

The faces of Elder Mo Sang and others changed slightly, with anger hidden behind them.

Situ Liuyun, on the other hand, was not angry. He just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Huaining and the others.

"What Vice President Qiao said makes sense. In that case, let's compete on the field later!"

After saying that, he walked directly towards Xuanbing Academy.

Elder Mo Sang shook his head helplessly.

His Highness the Third is good at everything, but his temper and personality really make him cause trouble.

Qiao Qiaoqing's bad mood actually has nothing to do with them, so why should he bother him?

However... Qiao Qiaoqing does look a bit weird today...

Elder Mo Sang glanced at Qiao Qiaoqing a few more times, and several speculations ran through his mind, but he suppressed them all in the end.

Now is not the time to think about this, the finals are about to begin.

The two parties separated and took their seats.

...

Everyone is ready.

Mu Lingzhi tiptoed, jumped up, and finally stood in the middle of the field.

He looked around, his weathered eyes so real that he made everyone around him unconsciously become quiet.

Everyone looked towards him.

"Today is the finals of the Elite Club. The rules are the same as before: the nine finalists from the three major colleges will compete in a round-robin battle to determine the ranking!"


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