It’s a Scribble Eye

Yuan Kai and Han Yuyan tried their best to talk to Yunluo, hoping to detect something from Yunluo's words.

But they are destined to fail.

Because Yunluo usually speaks without thinking, as long as her lines are handsome. They continue to dig deeper, only to go crazy.

No, Xiao Yang has inexplicably received fame again.

"Yuan Kai, president of Yanlong Association? Han Yuyan, president of Feishhuang Association?"

Xiao Yang looked at Yunluo and confirmed it with Wang Kun next to him.

"That's right. These two are the bosses of Lancheng Psionics Academy. As a member of Lancheng Psionics Academy, you must remember."

Xiao Yang felt that he might have misunderstood them. These two presidents are both great people. Earning reputation for him is like charging Q coins.

"Senior, seeing that you are so young, you should have only entered the school last year. Have you participated in this freshman martial arts festival?"

Xiao Yang still had a fresh memory of Wang Kun's work on his feet, thinking that Wang Kun was a very talented person because he was able to slip quickly.

"Gah." Wang Kun sneered, still the familiar feeling, the familiar smell of poultry.

"You don't know that, the freshman martial arts festival is not so fun!"

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Not so fun?

The new martial arts festival, isn't it just about participating in the 200 yuan? Why does Wang Kun pretend to be so esoteric?

"Do you think the freshman martial arts festival is so fun? The freshman martial arts festival is actually a place where old students teach new students to behave!" Wang Kun laughed grimly, "In order to let these freshmen understand how much they weigh, the school also has good intentions. Painful."

"Is this true?"

"Why are you lying to me? Otherwise, why is the competition condition set to be a student who has been enrolled in the past two years, wouldn't it be better for this year's freshman? At the freshman martial arts festival last year, the freshman was abused so badly."

Xiao Yang also thought that the school's conscience was very good, and for the benefit of the students, it gave a lot of welfare in the freshman martial arts festival.

Now, after listening to Wang Kun's remarks, I understand that this is the case.

It seems that he will appear later, and he has to weigh this action.

If the opponent is too strong, Xiao Yang can only run away, he will not do it!

Waiting for him to be successful with Lolita in the future... No, it's because of cultivation, and the stars will explode one by one, and all the face and other things will come back?

Yes, he has a system, he is in the late stage, and now the most important thing is wretched development.

Xiao Yang thought about it in his heart, but Wang Kun, who was beside him, muttered, "But compared to them, I am more curious about who is Xiao Yang from the genius association..."

Hearing Wang Kun mention himself, Xiao Yang felt a little embarrassed, and then he remembered that he hadn't introduced himself.

"Senior, actually... I'm Xiao Yang, a genius association."

"Gaga, junior, you are really humorous,"

With the sound of ducks, Wang Kun tapped Xiao Yang.

"Senior, I'm not kidding, I'm really Xiao Yang."

"You are Xiao Yang, and I'm still Yuan Kai, the president of the Yanlong Association!"

Wang Kun said with a smile, but seeing Xiao Yang's serious expression at the moment, his smile freezes again, "Are you really Xiao Yang?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Wang Kun opened his mouth, and a quack sounded.

Xiao Yang didn't expect that his frightened appearance was also the style of poultry.

"Ding-dong-"

At this moment, the announcement sounded in the Budokan, "There are ten minutes before the start of the preliminaries, please go to the check-in desk to confirm the contestants who have not yet reported."

Xiao Yang knew that he couldn't continue to delay here...

A total of 60 people participated in this new martial arts festival. In order to decide the top eight, there were three elimination rounds in the preliminaries. In other words, only one person will be decided in each sub-division.

With the contestants in their places and the referee present, the first round of preliminaries officially began.

But at this moment, Xiao Yang was on the sidelines.

That's right, the sixty contestants were not enough to be fully allocated. Xiao Yang was very lucky to have a bye.

Is this really lucky?

Xiao Yang felt that things were not so simple.

The preliminaries seemed to be decided by the school itself by drawing lots.

But the school made the decision by drawing lots, which doesn't sound right!

The school itself, still uses a lottery to decide?

But no one pursued this.

First, this is only a preliminaries, and secondly, it is written on the entry form of the Freshman Martial Arts Festival that the right of interpretation belongs to the school.

Well, a bye round is very beneficial to Xiao Yang. He can take this opportunity to check the strength of his opponent.

So he came to a certain arena in the Budokan, and the winner on this stage would become his enemy in the next round.

The referee announced the start, and the two people on the stage quickly sprinted out.

Xiao Yang stared at the stage dumbfounded, and couldn't help but marvel: "This is the battle of the superpowers?"

Boom! clap clap! Da da! Bah Bah!

I saw that the two of them punched and kicked each other and got into a fight.

"You are so strong!"

"You're not bad either!"

"Huh, of course! I will win this game."

"Stop dreaming! You can't get through with me here!"

"Really? I want to see if you can stop me!"

"Okay! You take a punch from me!"

…

Xiao Yang was confused. Is the battle in front of him different from an ordinary fight? !

But it doesn't matter, if this is the strength of the opponent in the preliminaries, he doesn't need to escape at all!

There is hope for the 100 yuan winning prize!

At the outermost periphery of the auditorium on the second floor, Bai Xinyan was looking down on the arena.

"Both of them are new students. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Li Yao, E-level, strength type, supernatural power hardening, can strengthen body defense. Liang Wei, E-level, nature type, supernatural wind call, controllable The airflow moves directionally."

Wu Guang stood aside, frowning at the arena, "Hardening and Gale Summoning are both good abilities. How could they be like this?"

"Li Yao's hardening can only last for one second at present. Liang Wei's gust of wind summons the maximum wind power that is roughly equivalent to a block of electric fans."

Snapped!

Wu Guang patted his head. As the principal, he was ashamed to look at such a disgraceful student.

"I carefully screened out the weakest among the contestants according to the plan, and arranged them all in the preliminaries where Xiao Yang is located. I think this way, even if Xiao Yang's strength is not good, he will still be able to face these equal opponents. There is a chance."

"Equally well..."

Wu Guang hesitantly repeated the word "equivalent".

"What if Xiao Yang still loses in the end?"

"Then we can only implement Plan B."

Hearing this, Wu Guang was suspicious, "Plan B? Do we still have a plan B?"

"Principal, why are busy people like you and me here? We're not interested in this kind of boring competition."

Bai Xinyan's eyes crossed the crowd and finally fell on Bai Keke in the auditorium.

"Are they suppressing them when they make troubles? I hope that Xiao Yang's students can be empowered, and don't let things go in that direction."

Wu Guang let out a long sigh, and then asked Bai Xinyan, "Coco is also here, you're a big sister, why don't you go to see her?"

"No, let's wait for this to end smoothly. I don't want to make the atmosphere stiff in advance..."

Bai Xinyan watched quietly, a hint of helplessness flashed in her gentle eyes.