Irene hugged Lin Ning’s tiger waist and immediately became red to her neck. It was the first time she was held by a man, but she didn’t blame Lin Ning for holding herself, because if he didn’t do this, then she might now already dead.
"Senior Thunder, are you really the dean of the Galaxy Strategy Academy?" Lin Ning could not think that standing in front of him would be the famous God of War Thunder in the galaxy. He is the famous God of War in the entire galaxy. Super masters in the top few.
Lei Ting smiled and said: "You don't have to doubt this. My Lei Ting's words count. According to the rules, players who can get the Galaxy Cup will automatically get the admission notice from our Strategy Academy. We hope you can go to the Strategy Academy in Chalk City tomorrow. Report." Lei Ting looked at Lin Ning with satisfaction after speaking.
"Then I, Lin Ning, you're welcome, haha, I'm so happy today." Lin Ning is so happy that he can't laugh from ear to ear, his dream institution is the Galaxy's Strategic Academy, and now his dream is so close to him. , He feels a little unreal.
Lei Ting smiled and said: "You go to the finish line, I'll go first." After Lei Ting finished speaking, he drove his mech away quickly. He didn't want to disturb Lin Ning and their race anymore, because now the sampan is still on the runway. There are many sampan players, and the champion has no master yet.
"There will be seniors in the future, and I won't let you down." Lin Ning drove her animal-shaped sampan and quickly left here after speaking.
"Shhh, we finally won." Soon Lin Ning hugged Irene and flew to the end of the sampan runway. The champion of the sampan challenge today is Lin Ning of the Republic of Mars, and those sampan fans have long been boiling. Now, the whole game scene was filled with crazy shouts of people.
Soon Lin Ning hugged Irene and flew to the ground, and then quickly let go of Irene, Irene pushed away from Lin Ning's embrace a little reluctantly, and looked like she wanted to refuse to welcome her, very cute and charming. Then Irene glared at Lin Ning, and ran away without looking back.
Lin Ning is wondering now, why are all the judges on the podium missing? How could the Thunder God of War who announced that he had been admitted to the Galaxy Academy of Strategy disappeared? Lin Ning looked at the empty rostrum, and then at the surrounding audience. Now those audiences have begun to withdraw. They are all citizens of interstellar countries. It must be unhappy that the players of their own country have not won the championship.
Lin Ning looked at Irene's far away back. He felt that Irene was not as cold as she was on the surface. At least when she was on a blind date with her skin just now, she resisted fiercely, but she was a little shy of wanting to refuse.