After being brainwashed by Yang Zhong's words, everyone was relieved!
The anger in their hearts also turned into excitement at this moment!
Although Xingtian has been eliminated by the times, he is still the belief in their hearts.
However, this belief is not that Xingtian will always be invincible, but their desire to become the strongest.
For a moment, everyone's gazes on Luo Xiaoman became hot.
Isn’t this petite person in front of me the representative of this spirit
Even though she looks petite, frail, and looks like a little lolita, through her unremitting efforts, isn't she now at a level where she can drive Xing Tian
If Zhou Qingmu can do it, then why can't they
Luo Xiaoman blinked and felt that the eyes of the students around her changed when they looked at her. They were all like spitting fire, about to burn people.
I have to say that Yang Zhong's words were indeed inspiring and even reversed her negative image.
"Commander Yang, can you give me the traffic order?" Luo Xiaoman walked over, opened his hand to Yang Zhong, and said calmly.
Yang Zhong smiled slightly, happily took out an ID and handed it over. "Miss Zhou is really impressive. However, we have to plan carefully before returning to the surface so that nothing goes wrong."
"This is natural." Luo Xiaoman nodded. No matter what, now that the pass order is in hand, she can return to the surface at any time.
However, she had no idea what was happening on the surface right now, so she really needed to take a long-term approach.
The academy staged a wonderful showdown, leaving many students with unfulfilled expectations. Some of them even became fans of Zhou Qingmu. They all looked forward to it and waited for her autograph after the show ended.
In order to avoid being surrounded by these fans, Mo Yuan picked up Luo Xiaoman domineeringly and drove Xing Tian away directly.
"Are you mistaken? If you want to leave, you have to drive the General No. 3." Luo Qinghen looked at the retreating figure with a depressed look on his face.
"Qinghen, it's not like you don't know Young Master Mo Yuan's character." At this time, Zhi Wu walked over while counting the money and said, "This is the armor you specially made for Teacher Xiao Man. Young Master Mo Yuan also How dare you taint your thoughts so easily?"
Luo Qinghen's eyes lit up, he scratched his head and said, "What you said seems to make sense. General No. 3 was specially customized by me for Xiaoman. The design of the cockpit catered to her preferences. Not just anyone can open it.”
"That's right." Zhi Wu then agreed, his eyes showing the light of a money-lover.
"Why have you become so obsessed with money?" Luo Qinghen frowned and looked at Zhi Wu with confusion. "Have you forgotten that you are now the young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Wu. Money is just pieces of paper to you!"
"You don't understand this." Zhi Wu raised his eyebrows, shook off the banknotes in his hand, and said proudly: "Anyway, the money in the Nangong family belongs to Nangong Li, but this money..."
He shook the wad of money in his hand and said proudly: "But I earned it with my own hands. What I want is that sense of accomplishment."
Hu Yanxiu frowned, looking at Zhi Wu's proud look, his heart palpitated inexplicably.
He once said that the two of them were each other's rivals and friends, and their constant fighting with each other was a revolutionary friendship.
Did this guy look so proud when he defeated him
(End of chapter)