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Gong Xi took the five people and went to the fight room.

For the sake of safety, the Fushu branch's fighting is not open to the public. Only the participating students and the jury can watch it.

"Fudou is a test of real swords and guns. If it is not, you can admit defeat. You must not be reluctant. You are all freshmen. For the first time, you will participate in the fight and focus on participation."

Along the way, Gong Xie opened the "broken mind" mode, and his expectations for these new students are not high, so they can complete the game.

Just arrived near the fighting room, I saw two or three people, and walked under the guidance of their respective instructors.

"That is a class and four classes, eight classes. After they come over, no matter what they say, you should not give up."

Gong Xi also knows that the person who came is not good, whispered.

Although Gong Xi is the acting dean, he has the shortest time as a tutor in Fuxi Branch, and his age is also light. Other old qualifications have always been quite confusing to him.

"This is not a class of seven students, and their class guides the palace. Unfortunately, the competition is a lottery system. If this is a selection system, we must choose seven classes as opponents."

The students and tutors of the junior teachers' classes saw the students in the seven classes as bright. The eyes were like beasts that had been hungry for many days. They saw fat sheep and could not wait for everyone. Before the phlegm.

The strength of the seven classes, in the early school class, can only be barely considered moderate, and there is also a Miao Xuejie support.

Miao Xuejie and others disappeared, and the strength of the seven classes fell sharply and has fallen to the ninth.

This time, Gong Xi has also activated the lineup of new people. The other nine classes have been identified. The seven classes must be the bottom of the bottom.

In addition to the strongest five, nine and ten classes, the other six classes are eager to meet the seventh round in the first round.

In their view, the seven shifts are the best soft persimmons. You don't need to spend a lot of effort to defeat them. You can retain your strength until the next round.

How can Ye Lingyue not hear the bad intentions in these people's words?

Several male players, including Zhang Peng, are even more angry and clenched, and they can't wait to rush forward to give them a look at the old players who don't know each other.

"Noisy."

As you talk, you will see a dagger of dignity.

I saw a few judges who were fighting, and came over.

There are a total of five judges in the contest of the contest, which are generally composed of the dean of Fuxi Branch and even the tutor of the old qualifications.

Since the dean's travels, Gong Xie has also quit the jury because of the seven-class tutor. The jury of Fudou has always been composed of several old tutors.

This time, unlike the usual ones, in addition to the two tutors of the Fusong branch, there is one person who is the vice president of the Changsheng Shenyuan Outer House, a face-born elder, and a young Mongolian. Face woman.

When I saw these people, the old students and the mentor who participated in the fight were all surprised.

Especially the palace, the old man to watch the fight, he already knew.

But the vice president and the masked woman, what are they doing?

If the person is not good, the good person will not come, and the palace will frown.

Other students, including Ye Lingyue, also noticed the judges, especially Ye Lingyue, who curiously looked at the female student who wore the uniform of the student but was in the same row as the vice president and several judges.

Who is this person?

Actually, she was able to sit on an equal footing with several instructors. It seems that she is a student in the inner court.

Can Ye Lingyue's strength, actually can not see the strength of the other side.

The young woman walked in front of the palace, and when the two passed by, the palace said in a slightly unspeakable voice.

"What are you doing? I said that Fuxi Branch does not welcome you."

"I just came to see what you used to be, when you would rather give up cultivation, and you would like to come to Fuxi Branch. What is it like? If you believe it or not, I am still saying that, the things of the year are not what I did."

The woman's lips moved and replied with a voice that only two people could hear.

Gong Xia snorted and said nothing.

The vice president of the outer court is also looking at several teams participating in the fight, especially Ye Lingyue, who is in the ranks.

Since the day of the fight, the medical Buddha Yunxiao passed through the Changsheng Shrine, and after killing Miao Xuejie and others, the vice president secretly investigated the purpose of Yunxiao to the Changsheng Shrine.

After his investigation, he determined that Yunxiao is coming to visit relatives.

The object of her family visit is Ye Lingyue of Fuxi Branch.

And according to the registration list, Yunxiao is visiting as a sister of Ye Lingyue.

This incident is a mess.

She had to rush in the day, and after murder, she hurried to the legion to assist the night glory.

She did not expect that the vice president of the Changsheng Shrine would actually be a man of nine nights.

The deputy dean originally wanted to directly inform the investigation of the results of the investigation, but it was just because the palace was investigated by Miao Xuejie.

After thinking about it, the vice president decided to investigate the details of Ye Lingyue first, and then notice the nine nights.

The vice president spent a month and repeated investigations, but there are very few materials about Ye Lingyue's life experience.

And there are indications that Ye Lingyue is a human being who has no identity and status, and his strength is not even top-notch.

The results of such a survey made the vice president more confused.

He even began to suspect that Ye Lingyue concealed some of his strength and left it in the Changsheng Shrine for some ulterior reasons.

At this time, the deputy dean learned that Ye Lingyue had to participate in the Fuxi branch, and he gave birth to his mind and came to watch the battle as a judge. He wanted to use this opportunity to find out Ye Lingyue. How is the strength?

For a time, the darkness of the small fighting room was soaring, and everyone who came to watch the battle and participate in the competition was all worried.

"At the end of the month, the fight is about to begin. This month, we are honored to have invited the deputy dean, Guan Lao, and the representatives of the inner school, Ren Yi, and two tutors to serve as judges for this fight. Representatives representing ten classes , draw the lottery and decide the order of the match. The old rules, the order of the draws, according to the previous ranking, from low to high, began to draw."

A tutor from Fuxi Branch came forward and announced the rules of the game.

As the representative of the seven classes, Ye Lingyue took the signature.

Ten signatures, the color of the signature, only black and red.

The two colors are labeled "one" to "five" and have ten numbers.

Draw the same number, black and red sides of different colors, as a group.

When Ye Lingyue slowly unfolded the signature in his hand, several classes of students stared at the signature in Ye Lingyue's hand.

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