The battle between Su Luo and Xiaoke was vigorously discussed by everyone, but ended silently.
Because this fight... is... so... speechless.
The scene is like this.
Su Luo jumped onto the battle platform.
The little cubs also jumped onto the battle stage.
The audience under the stage stared intently at the two people, waving their fists excitedly: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The elders also stood up excitedly and stared at the two people for a moment!
Murong Mo also stared at Su Luo viciously.
Ning Jingyu looked at Su Luo with anticipation.
However-
Just then-
Su Luo took out a whole flying pink roast with golden color and fragrance from the space. milk. Pig, said to Xiao Ke, "Do you want Xiao Ke to eat?"
Xiaoke saw this flying pink roast with golden color and fragrance. milk. Pig, suddenly drooling with excitement!
Such a strong fragrance!
Everyone: "… "
What does Su Luo mean? In the finals, she took out a flying pink roast. milk. What is the pig doing? Tell you, it's useless! There was also a senior brother who did this before, but he was frightened and fainted by Mr. Ke!
However, unexpectedly, Mr. Ke rushed up excitedly and hugged the flying pink roast. milk. The pig will eat it in one bite.
At this time, Su Luo smiled and said, "You have to admit defeat before you can eat."
Lord Xiaoke glared at the referee: "I admit defeat!"
Then, Mr. Ke, who had high hopes, hugged the flying pink roasted bird under the shocked eyes of countless people. milk. Pig, gobble it up! The wind is cloudy! It's a crazy thing to eat!
Inner disciple: "..."
Elders: "..."
Murong Mo: "..."
Ning Jingyu: "..."
There is a huge question mark on everyone's head: "..." Is that okay
But, it works!
Because Mr. Ke really conceded defeat.
And the referee... This time, the referee is the seventh elder. The seventh elder really hoped that Xiaoke would win, but in the current situation, he had to stand up with difficulty and announce that Su Luo won the first place!
Could it be that Su Luo has just become the only place in Imperial College? It's just... It's too much of a joke, isn't it? Many people feel in a trance, cloudy and foggy.
Is this the end of the Imperial College Qualifying Tournament? Actually not.
Because at this time, the teacher with the highest status stood up. He looked at Su Luo and the little cub, and said solemnly and earnestly, "You two are very good, very good, but—"
"You still need to pass a test." The recruiting teacher smiled faintly, "Have you seen them?"
The recruiting teacher's fingers pointed at Ning Jingyu and Murong Mo, and said, "As long as you can defeat them, you can win a place in Imperial College."
At this time, the Sect Master frowned: "Mr. Xu, Ning Gongzi is also a top-notch existence in Imperial College? Defeating him? Wouldn't it be too difficult for a strong man?"
This teacher Xu is not unreasonable either. He said, "What you said also makes sense, so Ning Jingyu and Murong Mo can only show half of their strength. As for who goes against whom, that is up to you."
Teacher Xu finally said to Su Luo and the little cub: "The competition will be held in ten days."
After speaking, Teacher Xu took the lead and left.
Another teacher left quickly behind Teacher Xu.
Murong Mo gave Su Luo a cold smile, but when Ning Jingyu left, she smiled softly at Su Luo, with a smile as bright as the sun.