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The head of the palace heard it and was overjoyed.

The blood of his place, the material of the refining, is to encourage more old students to participate.

After all, in the last fight, after some hard work, the results of the three games and two defeats, so that the old students lost face, but also lost confidence, no one is willing to participate.

But when the head of the palace looked at it, he found that the person who spoke was Ye Lingyue.

He can't help but wonder, Ye Lingyue is still still learning to curse, how suddenly suddenly so excited?

It's just this time, it's not appropriate for the freshmen who just joined Ye Lingyue to participate.

After all, the ten classes of the primary teacher class, those who participated in the fight, are veterans.

Many of them have represented the college and went out to participate in Fuxi.

Many of them are not under the strength of Miao Xuejie, and some people's strength is even above Miao Xuejie, comparable to the intermediate teacher.

Ye Lingyue is a novice.

Even if he had defeated Yu Nianzhi by his cleverness and chasing five thunders, he was a newbie.

When you meet the old man, the chance of winning is almost zero.

The old students of the seven classes, seeing Ye Lingyue take the initiative to sign up, have whispered.

"It's the new student. She came to the branch. Is it less than three months?"

"But isn't she, she is not always learning to recite a curse, her wings are not long, and she wants to participate in the fight."

"Let a newcomer who has just joined the seven classes to participate in the fight, and the other teachers of the class should not laugh at the big teeth."

Those old people who have no courage to participate in the fight, but also do not want to let a freshman participate in the fight.

"Mingyue, your courage is commendable, but you should know that Fudou is not a child's play, but a test of a real knife. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured."

The head of the palace also persuaded.

"Schoolmaster, thank you for your advice, but I still want to try it. I don't think that there are so many old students in the seven classes, no one dares to sign up. Everyone is a member of the seven classes. Now the seven classes are facing the battle of honor. Are you all? Do you want to stand by? Especially the freshmen who come in with me, you know, seven shifts and two more losses, all of our freshmen have lost the qualification to participate in the new contest."

Ye Lingyue said, sweeping around.

The old people listened, and they couldn't help but blush and be annoyed at the same time.

Someone who has a good deed is in the bottom of my heart, and Ye Lingyue has been stunned.

As for the new students, after listening to it, it is another feeling.

They all whispered.

Just as the Protoss discriminate against the Terran, the contradiction between the seven classes, the old and the new students has always existed.

Freshmen are far from old-fashioned in terms of resource allocation and status.

Freshmen have long been fed up with this oppressed day.

Ye Lingyue's words, like a moment of stirring a thousand waves, attracted everyone's resonance.

"That's right, there is no reason why a girl will dare to sign up, but we have become a tortoise. The next month's fight, count me Zhang Peng."

A male freshman stood up.

"And me, I want to participate."

Another female freshman named Cheng Fangfei also stood up.

Then, two new students also participated.

The five participants who participated in the fight for the next month soon came into being.

The head of the palace met, and one of the first two was big. He couldn't think of it. This time, the team of seven classes of fighting is actually composed of freshmen.

You must know that these new students have not been to the Fuxi College for less than three months.

Some of them, even the curse, are only preliminary.

"It's really a group of new people who don't know how to be good. When they play, they know that it's amazing."

"You don't know how to die when you don't."

The old people sneered.

Although they don't have the guts to participate in the fight, they don't want to see the high-quality materials, and fall into the hands of the new students.

"The head of the palace, in addition to the materials obtained, we have a condition."

Ye Lingyue took another look at those old people.

"What are the requirements, although you can come up."

The head of the palace said again.

"If this is the fight, the seven classes will be able to return to the top seven. We ask that the old students will hand over the refining materials that were taken from the newborn in the previous month."

Ye Lingyue sees these old people, and he has already been out of sight.

At the beginning, there were Miao Xuejie, and they were very arrogant.

Now Miao Xuejie is gone, they still look like a low dog.

She has endured them for a long time. It is also time to give them a look at Ma Wei and let them know what is called the Yangtze River and the waves.

"It's a joke. You are a group of new students. They are too arrogant. Just because you are a group of people who want to return to the top seven? If you really do, let's not say that it is a refining material. From now on, seven. All the things in the class, all of us will listen to your new life."

The representatives of the group of old people disdain.

They don't believe it, just rely on a group of freshmen who have not been trained in fighting, and can defeat the experienced old students of other teachers.

Ye Lingyue and so on are the words of the old students.

She swears on the spot and the representative of the old man, taking this fight as a bet.

The palace has not seen the matter until now, and did not immediately express its position. Instead, after the end of the day's study, Ye Lingyue left alone.

Not waiting for the opening of the head of the palace, Ye Lingyue took the initiative to say.

"Minister, I know what you want to say, but today's seven classes, the dragons have no head, just like a loose sand. If you want to reunite everyone, this time, we can't win."

Although he is not in harmony with Miao Xuejie, Ye Lingyue has to admit that Miao Xuejie is the core force of the entire seven classes.

When she was at the time, the seven classes could still stand in the primary teacher class, but when she died, the situation in the seven classes would only go from bad to worse.

Ye Lingyue also suspected that there was a problem with the disappearance of Miao Xuejie earlier. After the college confirmed the death of Miao Xuejie, Ye Lingyue received a letter from her sister.

Yunxiao reminded Ye Lingyue in the letter that Miao Xuejie and others were killed by her.

If Ye Lingyue wants to really stand in the Fusong branch, he must base himself on the seven classes he is in.

Then slowly rise in the Fuxi branch, the only way she can make a big splash in the new year after the new contest, even the newborn.

This time, the fight is the best chance for Ye Lingyue to prove himself.

She must replace Miao Xuejie, become the new core force of the entire seven classes, and even become the leader of Fuxi Branch.

Between Ye Lingyue's speech, the body exudes a confident momentum, which is the momentum that actually infected the palace chief.

He indulged for a moment and finally nodded.

"That's the case, I will give you and those new students a chance. But if you fail, all five of you will be expelled from the Fuhua branch."

~More late, sorry, tomorrow will start to return to normal eight thousand, Dafuzi adjusts the time difference will add more at the beginning of the month~