Miss Eight Series Summoner

The number of people alone is enough to drown out the wind with one spit.

"Feng Xi, those people are thinking about defeating you, you...or else next time." Bai Xu frowned, and a worried light flashed in his eyes.

Leng Qingshui's brows also frowned slightly, and the soft voice said faintly; "I didn't expect the dean of education to give such orders. It seems to be deliberate."

After speaking, he couldn't help but cast his gaze on Feng Xi; "Did you provoke the dean? Otherwise, why would he play like this... tease you?"

Feng Xi was silent for a while before speaking; "It's not him who I want to tease me..." but the old man.

"Well, I actually signed up. The game should be about to start, so let's go to the stadium first." Feng Xi finished speaking, and walked towards another passage leading to the competition area.

Chen Xue'er, Bai Xu, and Leng Qing Shui still didn't react. When they reacted, they saw Feng Xi's figure almost disappearing at the end of the passage.

"Is she really going to the game?" Chen Xueer couldn't help but murmured.

But obviously, it's all nonsense, Feng Xi's figure has already entered the competition area.

Sure enough, as soon as the news of accepting the challenge of all dissatisfied students came out, the students of the whole academy seemed to be enthusiastic. The registration place was almost too crowded, and the viewing seats in the competition area were also very fast. .

The staff of the stadium quickly entered the rest area and organized the students who were about to enter the stadium.

Maybe because Feng Xi was the finale, the staff seemed to ignore her.

The other students who signed up for the competition were admitted to the arena. Only after the other students had finished the match did a staff member come over and led her into the entrance aisle.

Although he had watched the Leng Qingshui match before, Feng Xi was slightly taken aback by the scene in front of him when he entered the field.

The huge and open competition area is surrounded by dense crowds of spectators. Although those people shouted with disdain, the momentum is similar to that of the Thousands of Football Stadium.

Watching from sitting on it, and standing in the field, it still feels different.

"The one who is entering now is Feng Xi, a freshman in the first grade class. The one who has just received the latest data and challenged her today is a total of 108, but because of the issue of time, there are Freshmen, therefore, I decided to take the last number out of them and challenge them with eight. I hope that the freshman students will have outstanding performance. With one-to-eight, even if they fail in the end, they will be honored."

Hearing the words of the senior student emcee on the stage, the audience in the stands suddenly burst into laughter, and the sounds of laughter and roaring one after another.

"It's too much, why do you treat Fengxi like this." Behind the stage, looking at all this, Bai Xu clenched his fists very angrily, and said with dissatisfaction.

Chen Xueer on the side was also impatient; frowned tightly; "It's really too much."

"I think Feng Xi is not easy, bear with it, look at it, maybe she will give us a big'surprise'." Leng Qing Shui, who has been paying attention to Feng Xi's expression, suddenly said with a faint smile.

From beginning to end, she didn't seem to find a trace of resentment from Feng Xi's face.