Hearing these harsh voices, Shao Zifeng couldn't help frowning.
This is their third fight, and Fang Ya's tactics after triggering 'Tyrical Fang' are pretty cool.
In the case of a little consciousness, every time he strikes, he is quick, accurate, and ruthless, and he pursues one-shot victory.
Shao Zifeng, who had just returned from Antarctica, was accustomed to the killings and felt no discomfort, but these students who lived in ivory towers all day could not bear it.
Facing the abuse from many people, Fang, who had just calmed down, suddenly became violent, and the tail with the stone blade slapped the ground fiercely.
"Roar!"
It turned its head suddenly, and the scarlet vertical pupils locked on the most fierce people who were scolding, and let out an angry roar.
Facing the intimidation of this ancient species, the voices in the audience stopped abruptly, and those who were locked by Fang Ya were even paler, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Qiuqiu was even more angry, and his little paws grabbed Shao Zifeng's shoulder, watching the flames beating in those people's pupils.
"Don't be angry, it's fine." Shao Zifeng hugged Fang Ya's big head, took Qiuqiu in his arms, and comforted them softly.
If Fangya who triggers 'Tyrical Fang' once has already started to resist him, if it triggers again, it will not end well.
whirring—
"Hey~"
Following Shao Zifeng's soft soothing, Fang's heavy breathing gradually calmed down. Although Qiu Qiu was still a little unhappy, he was not so angry anymore.
At this time, Fang Ya subconsciously grabbed Shao Zifeng's clothes with his small claws, just like before the trigger state.
Shao Zifeng was slightly startled, his uncle's smile couldn't help but show on his face.
The preparation area of Bencheng University.
Zhong Tian looked at the three lost teammates, and couldn't help but regret his previous ideas.
Don't be in the limelight now, if all five of them lose, they won't be able to lift their heads in the school in the future.
"Captain, this kid is too hateful, why don't I go up."
Captain Lucian sighed: "Forget it, you are about the same strength as them, so let me go first."
Having said that, Lucin'an doesn't have any hope for the next game. Although he is the strongest in the second team, he is not much stronger. Now he can only try not to lose so ugly.
"Tsk, you guys, what a shame."
At this moment, a slightly mocking voice suddenly sounded from behind several people.
"You he M"
Zhong Tian, who was in a fit of anger, wanted to scold someone, but he turned around and closed his mouth when he saw the person coming.
Lucin'an hurriedly took two steps forward: "Brother Nan, why are you here?"
"If I don't come to Binda again, you will lose all my face. Do you know how many people are paying attention to this battle now?"
Lucin'an looked up at the auditorium full of classmates: "There are quite a few people this time, but they are all students from our school."
"Students from our school?" Xiang Nan sneered: "Do you know how many people are on the live broadcast?"
"Live. We didn't start straight. Live." Lucin'an stammered in his heart.
Looking at him in the south, he suddenly laughed angrily.
"Lucingan ah Lucingan, are you really stupid or pretend to be stupid."
"You didn't open it, but someone opened it, and more than one."
"Do you know how many people there are? The largest live broadcast room has 150,000 people, and the number continues to rise."
"This."
Lucin'an and Zhong Tian looked at each other, and they were very flustered now, after all, they were the ones who broke it out.
But they never thought that things would be so big.
It would be fine if he just lost in front of his classmates. After all, he was all his own, and most people were scolded and couldn't raise his head.
However, according to Xiang Nan, there are currently 150,000 people watching the live broadcast. In this case, if they lose, they will lose their entire Binda face.
Lucin'an swallowed and said in a dry voice, "Brother Nan, you must help us."
"Nonsense, why don't you help me? Why did the second team choose you a few wastes." Xiang Nan hates Tie Bucheng with a curse and turns to look at Shao Zifeng opposite: "Although his beast is strong, but It doesn't seem to be very obedient."
Several people in the second team looked at each other, suddenly thought of something, and their faces showed excitement.
At this time, Lu Xinan thought of something: "However, if Brother Nan makes a move, will his trump card be exposed?"
"What do you think?" Xiang Nan looked at Lu Xin'an like a fool, and said calmly: "Let me come is the captain's intention, sometimes my advantage is invincible, but most of the time it's nothing. use."
"So, for the sake of you rubbish, I was treated as an abandoned child, you know?"
"I'm sorry, Nan."
Lucian lowered his head and apologized sincerely, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Xiang Nan was regarded as an abandoned son, and he, the strongest captain of the second team, had the opportunity to play in the national competition.
Anyway, it was Zhong Tian who caused this incident, not him.
"It was to the south, and it turned out to be from the south."
"It's stable now."
Hearing the whispers from the audience, Shao Zifeng looked up.
I saw a slender, handsome boy walking slowly towards the opposite podium.
He was wearing a black hoodie that didn't match the season. Against the background of his clothes and black hair, his entire face looked unusually white.
Shao Zifeng looked at him suspiciously. Although he did not remember the appearance of the second team of Bincheng University, it was certain that there was no such person among them.
After a little thought, Shao Zifeng realized that this person was here to save the scene.
But he doesn't care, it's the same with anyone anyway.
The referee couldn't help but opened his mouth when he saw that the person coming was Xiang Nan, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth under Xiang Nan's gaze.
After heading south to the podium, the referee said, "Beasts on both sides are in place."
"Wait a moment."
At this moment, Xiang Nan suddenly raised his hand.
The loose sleeves slid down, revealing the same white arm, which appeared abnormally white under the strong light.
Xiang Nan looked at Shao Zifeng with a smile: "Classmates, traditional competitions are always boring, let's play something exciting."
Shao Zifeng took his eyes away from his arm, looked at this seemingly harmless boy and said, "What do you want to compare?"
"I don't know if my classmates have ever played a reality competition." As if afraid that Shao Zifeng would not agree, Xiang Nan exaggeratedly said, "It's fine if you don't want to. After all, a reality competition is not for children."
Childish aggressiveness.
Shao Zifeng calmly pouted: "Yes."
The conversation between the two came from the loudspeaker, causing the audience to burst into shouts.
This is a reality competition, the most dangerous and exciting reality competition.
Seeing Shao Zifeng agree, the expression on Xiang Nan's face became even more excited, he wiped his right hand behind his back, and a bright dagger appeared in his hand.
The slender and white fingers twitched, and the dagger flew between his fingers, as if it had life.
"I'm used to using weapons in real-world competitions, so my classmates won't mind."
"certainly."
Xiang Nan was even more delighted: "What kind of weapon the classmate wants, I can borrow it from the equipment room for you."
"To my classmates"
When the referee saw that things were going in an uncontrollable direction, he remembered his responsibility and hurriedly interrupted.
"Shut up." Xiang Nan smiled and looked at the referee fiercely: "There is no place for you to speak here, remember your identity."
The referee's expression froze, and his muscles twitched slightly.
This is not to blame for the arrogance of the south.
Because the judges hired in general colleges and universities are amateurs, and their status is similar to that of security guards and dormitory aunts. Ordinary students may be afraid of one or two, but those who are a little arrogant will not take them seriously.
Although the referee was angry, he could only keep his mouth shut, and he couldn't control it anyway.
"No." Shao Zifeng bent down and took out the dagger from his calf, and looked at Xiang Nan with a smile: "It just so happens that I also like real-world competitions."
When Xiang Nan saw the short sword, his pupils shrank, and then the smile on his face became wider.
"Interesting, really interesting."
(PS: The big guys check the bags to see if there are any extra tickets for me to play!)
(End of this chapter)