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"No wonder, the second team of Honghai Universitythe first team advanced?"
"Yes, we advanced to the World Championships last semester."
Shuangzhi nodded slightly, it doesn¡¯t matter the city competition or the regional competition, the players who advance to the world competition will not be looked down upon even by top sect disciples like them.
I arrived a little late, and within a few minutes of watching, it was already the final battle to determine the winner
The referee announced the result of the competition: "The winner is Honghai University!"
Honghai University won at home, and the cheers were deafening. Their second team held on to the top three rankings, pushing Qingye College into fourth, opening up a 4-point gap. There was no need to worry about losing the qualification to advance to the regional competition for the time being.
"Qingye Academy is really interesting."
Shuangzhi is not paying attention to Honghai University. In her opinion, as the victor, the strength of all members of Honghai University can stabilize Qingye College.
There is a huge gap in the quality of the team members, and it is extremely difficult for Qingye Academy to reverse the defeat with just one Yu Yan who performs well.
Kui Jieyu withdrew his gaze and said, "The one named Yu Yan is so strong."
It is normal for top cultivators to appear in Honghai University. Strong strength requires material support. On the contrary, Yu Yan actually appeared on a barren island like Qingye College.
Kui Jieyu entered the 5-star primary level four years ago. He simulated a battle with Yu Yan in his mind based on the current strength. He couldn¡¯t say that he was absolutely sure of winning, and the puppet could still lose.
Although he is not a core disciple, he has accepted the training guidance of the Bahuang Sect since childhood and climbed up step by step. Kui Jieyu naturally does not want to admit that he was suppressed by a student from a third-rate university.
"Yu Yan?" Shuangzhi shook the pearl flowers on her head, her eyes becoming gentle and restrained.
The special look in his eyes disappeared briefly, and he returned to being carefree. He said casually, "Is that the captain who uses fire spells? He's awesome. He's not really interesting Leave him alone."
"Huh? Who else is more unexpected than him?"
"Have you seen that guy who is neither male nor female?"
Shuangzhi¡¯s cardamom-coated fingers pointed to the stage where he was participating in the handshake ceremony.
Kui Jieyu didn¡¯t think Jing Qian was that powerful. Throughout the whole performance, he looked like a novice who wasn¡¯t very good at fighting. On the contrary, his speed and agility were exceptionally outstanding, to the point where he was a bit eye-catching.
"Senior Sister Shuangzhi, how can you call her neither androgynous? She is obviously a feminine and neutral beauty, and her face is quite cute."
"Huh? Junior brother, what type do you like?"
"Don't interrupt, what's so interesting about him?"
Shuangzhi retracted his finger, "His name is Jing Qian, right?"
"Do you know senior sister?"
Kui Jieyu knew the names of the contestants on the stage simply because he was checking the messages simultaneously with his mobile phone. Shuangzhi's mobile phone had long since run out of battery and he was too lazy to charge it. It was reasonable to say that it was impossible to call out the contestants' real names.
"I don't know her, but her back shoulders"
Kui Jieyu followed his senior sister¡¯s eyes and looked towards the ring. The only ones in the Qingye Academy team who could shake hands with each other normally were Yu Yan and Jing Qian.
The combat uniform on Jing Qian¡¯s body was badly damaged, with several rips on the back, one of which could vaguely see the fair skin from the left shoulder to the back of the heart.
With Jingqian¡¯s movements, the slits in the battle suit opened and closed in various forms, and the corresponding skin was tattooed with fonts.
Shuangzhi read the two words by observing the cracks that were constantly opening and closing.
Jing Qian turned around and bowed to the audience, apologizing for his poor performance just now.
Kui Jieyu¡¯s eyes followed Jing Qian¡¯s ups and downs to see clearly the fonts tattooed on his skin¡ he didn¡¯t recognize them.
"Senior Sister Shuangzhi, is that her name? The language I don't recognize seems to be somewhat similar to District 6."
"Zone 7 text: Jingqian."
The surrounding news media collected their equipment and left, and some interviewed the contestants and judges through special channels. Only Shuangzhi and Kui Jieyu were left in the original reporter seats.
"Senior Sister Shuangzhi, is there any mystery behind the situation? I can only see that she has a little talent, and there is still a gap between her and Yu Yan or the opposite captain and vice-captain of Honghai University."
"Mysteries are out of the question, and changes in circumstances are just dregs of fodder."
"Feed residue?"
The word is easy to understand. The unusable residue and dregs left behind by processed feed are placed in the practice circle. They may be waste materials produced by cultivating certain items.
Shuangzhi crossed his legs with a joking expression, "It must be feed dregs, feed dregs from the Sansha Sect."
"Three"??
Kui Jieyu couldn't help but frown, "The feed dregs can actually survive for so long and enter the realm of practice."
"They discarded countless pieces of garbage. If there is one who continues to live again, he will probably be captured and used as further feed in the future Let's go down and have a look. Maybe he is a good puppet body."
Kui Jieyu stood up and followed. The feed dregs will affect the instrument's healthy growth in the future, which shows that the body has its own differences.
Since it hasn¡¯t been picked up yet, I might as well take the initiative and see if I can bring it back to the Bahuang Sect and modify it into one or two useful parts.
As night fell, the Qingye Academy team left Honghai University after finishing the game.
Although today¡¯s game ended in failure, this was their strategic choice.
Lu Ping was seriously injured in the previous game. There was no decent substitute in the team, and the overall combat effectiveness was greatly affected.
Yu Yan rarely chooses to fail strategically, retain his strength, and force out the secondary weapons of Honghai University team members as much as possible to avoid additional points loss.
Losing 2 points, the possibility of promotion is still there.
"Don't hold a grudge when circumstances change."
A girl in charge of logistics treatment patted Jing Qian on the shoulder, "You are performing better every game. Everyone has seen your efforts, and the number of followers under the player information is also increasing."
Jing Qian¡¯s eyes dimmed, and he took out his mobile phone and typed: But I didn¡¯t show my strength comparable to Xing Wei.
"Take your time, it doesn't matter, you are only a freshman and we are only sophomores."
"Yes, hahaha!"
Affected by Yu Yan, the members of the Qingye Academy team also used to laugh loudly, appearing so heroic that those who didn't know it thought they had won.
Quietly, a hand reached out from behind the team, put a hand on Jing Qian's shoulder, and pulled him backwards away from his companions.
Jing Qian was unable to pronounce words due to a physical defect. He only felt his body drifting backwards, and he was already behind the monastery a hundred meters away.
"Little sister Jingqian right?"
The red nails of Shuangzhi scratched across Jing Qian's delicate neck, leaving red marks, and the mouthparts of the big puppet spider behind him intertwined.
Jing Qian only feels weak in his calves. What he has been most afraid of since he was a child is all kinds of bugs, especially large bugs.
I don¡¯t know when this kind of psychological shadow left behind, causing him to run away in a panic when he saw insect-like monsters, almost unsteady on his feet.
Jing Qian wanted to use his mobile phone to type, but the arm that had just moved was grabbed hard by another big hand, and the force was so strong that it hurt.
Kui Jieyu looked at the student in front of him who was as trembling as a newborn rabbit, his eyes full of contempt.
"As a practitioner, it is really superficial understanding to want to call for help when facing an enemy."
Jing Qian¡¯s heart was beating wildly. His premonition of crises was much stronger than ordinary people. Coupled with the experience of picking up rags in the restricted area through life and death, his nerves were extremely sharp
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