"Boom—"
The gong sounded for the preliminary round.
The students of the demon class stood up straighter and taller.
Pairs of bright eyes are full of hope and unwavering luster.
They looked in the direction of Yunxiang, watching Yunxiang start to announce the rules of the first round.
There is always a confident smile on the corner of the mouth.
No one backs down.
No one was even the slightest bit discouraged.
They will wait for Ye Qingluo to come back, and bring Ye Fengyu together... come back safely.
The hearts of the audience trembled.
Those of them who were clearly childish and had the reputation of trash all had energetic smiles on their faces.
No, to be more precise.
That smile is hope.
…
Time, back to mao time, around six o'clock in the morning.
All the students put on the class uniforms that Ye Qingluo had prepared long ago, and practiced in the yard in the morning.
Ye Qingluo pointed out each student's shortcomings and bad habits one by one, and taught them how to avoid them.
Just as he was speaking, he saw something like a black mist, like an arrow from the string, attacking quickly.
Ye Qingluo reacted quickly, pushed away the student in front of him, and flashed back with a quick step.
Unexpectedly, the black mist aimed at Ye Qingluo, and rushed towards Ye Qingluo again.
Only then did Ye Qingluo see clearly that it was a mass of...
Black mist like a bird.
blackbird...
In Ye Qingluo's mind, the words he overheard at Shangguan Liuli's place last night suddenly appeared.
This is the calling thing used by the dark forces, the black bird.
Ye Qingluo stopped her avoiding steps, and stretched out her hand towards the bird-shaped black mist.
Sure enough, the black bird landed in the palm of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blank sheet of paper.
Ye Qingluo spread it out, glanced at the content above, and his face darkened.
"What's wrong?" Long Yunzhan noticed the change in Ye Qingluo's expression, walked over, and took the letter paper.
After taking a look, Long Yunzhan's icy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
He frowned: "You take everyone to compete, and I will go."
"The dark forces asked me to go there by name." Ye Qingluo's voice was calm, and her emotions could not be heard.
"No." Long Yunzhan directly refused, "I don't agree to let you go alone."
"What's going on?" Qiao Jin asked when he saw that the two were at a stalemate.
Ye Qingluo looked at him calmly: "Xiaoyu is in the hands of the dark forces, let me go find them now."
"No!" Qiao Jin and Long Yunzhan had the same opinion, "The dark forces are insidious, cunning, and cunning, you can't go!"
This is obviously a trap set by the dark forces!
"You still have to take everyone to participate in the class confrontation competition. If you go, what will happen to the demon class!" Qiao Jin put his hands on Ye Qingluo's shoulders, "Tell me where Xiao Yu is being held, I will go! "
"There are you in the Devil's class, and I believe in everyone, even if I'm not here, you can successfully enter the semi-finals." Ye Qingluo chuckled, "Besides, it's useless for any of you to go, the dark forces are targeting me .”
Qiao Jin and Long Yunzhan looked at each other with pale faces.
I don't want Ye Qingluo to take risks.
But I don't know how to stop it.
Qiao Jin scratched his head and glanced around: "Where is Lord Emperor? Has any of you seen Lord Emperor?"
"He left early in the morning, maybe the main hospital needs him." Ye Qingluo woke up early in the morning, and there was no sign of Di Moxuan by his side.
Qiao Jin clenched his fists: "Lord Emperor Zun is not here, you can't go alone!"