Ten Thousand Worlds Academy: Grabbing students from the collapse

Kiyana snorted, and withdrew her little hand, a little embarrassed.

"Beifeng, let's go eat hot pot! Let's celebrate!"

Qiyana turned her head, trying not to let Beifeng see her blushing little face, she was so shy...... 嘿嘤嘤......

"Eat, eat, and eat."

Beifeng smiled helplessly, and dragged Qiyana to the cafeteria.

"Let's go, don't you want to eat hot pot, Nanzhi, let's go together."

"Come on, come on!"

Chapter 33 Congratulations to Kiyana for submitting the scene animation

"Three belts and one pair."

"Wang Bang!"

Beifeng frowned, and pointed to the cards on the table.

"Jelly, are you serious?"

"Joke, isn't that how cards are played?"

Jelly smiled and threw three more cards.

"A three-belt bountiful crop, impeccable against one's own use."

Beifeng took a deep look at Jelly, what should I do, I really want to punch him...

But Beifeng still followed Jelly's train of thought, drew a card from the side, and then threw it out.

"Bar."

"Stop playing, stop playing, you should wake up, if you don't wake up, you will lose your face."

Jelly threw away the cards in her hand, stretched her waist, and slowly disappeared from Beifeng's eyes.

"???"

"!!!"

......

"Bastard! Don't go!"

Bei Feng suddenly sat up and shivered, what's going on, isn't he playing cards with Jelly?Why does it feel like the bed under me is running?

Also, aren't you in the hotel? !Why did the hotel bed take me away in broad daylight?Is this direction the playing field? !

"Qi He! Bai Huairen! What stupid things are you doing!"

Beifeng lay down beside the bed, cursing loudly.

"No, Brother Feng, the competition is about to start. We wondered if you could not wake up if you fell asleep. In desperation, we even carried the bed for you. What, am I very smart!"

Qi He was not ashamed, but rather proud, raising his head proudly.

"Then I would really like to thank your whole family! Also, Bai Huairen! It's fine if Qi He gets sick! Why do you also get sick? Is your character collapsed! I remember you are very cold!"

Beifeng turned his head to look at Bai Huairen again, you are usually the most sensible, why would you run with him carrying the bed!

"I think what he said makes sense. The most important thing is to take you to the arena first, so I wore a mask."

While running, Bai Huairen looked ahead.

"..."

Beifeng lay down again, he didn't have a mask, and he was still wearing Qiyana's Houmu pajamas (I didn't bring all the clothes, anyway, the doll's pajamas are unisex and loose, so let's make up for it).

"Brave Brother Feng! Don't be afraid of difficulties!"

"Shut up! I'll let Qiyana kill you in a while!!!"

Beifeng directly covered the quilt. He knew that he would die like this, and he didn't come to participate in this second-tier league when he died!

"What's the situation..."

Kiyana sat up, rubbed her eyes, looked around, then lay down again, still muttering softly.

"Beifeng... I seem to have a strange dream... The bed eloped with us... You still call me by my name..."

"Well... this is not a dream, just cover it with a quilt and pretend to be dead..."

"Oh......"

......

Kiyana sat up and looked around, feeling a little confused.

"Why are we in the lounge? Shouldn't it be in the hotel?"

"Qiana, warm up, cut off these two bastards first."

Beifeng jumped up with a jerk.

"Brother Feng, spare your life! Treat special cases specially!"

Qi He and Bai Huairen ran away with their heads in their arms, that's enough!Beifeng, we think highly of you, let's call you Brother Feng!If you look down on you, we two will call you foster father!

Let you know what it means to be a happy father! ! !

"Forget it, forget it, the game is about to start."

Qiyana gently tugged at Beifeng's pajamas, and the two Homu, one blue and one yellow, thought they were couple outfits if they didn't know it!

Lin Qingping sat aside, covered with a small quilt, wiping away tears, and she didn't dig a single corner of the wall.

......

Sanders:

Captain: Liu Jiuchao, talent [spiritual pollution]

Vice-Captain: Zhang Yue, Talent [Spiritual Pollution]

Control: Liu Limei, talent [spiritual pollution]

Control: Zhang Hang, Talent [Spiritual Pollution]

Control: Tang Yanfei, talent [spiritual pollution]

Beifeng looked away. It was indeed not easy to find so many talents of the same talent. Spiritual pollution was not a common talent. This talent was disgusting, but it was not lethal.

"This match will be held by! Team Breeze! Fight! Team Sander!"

"The lottery system for this competition is 1 to 1! Participants from both sides are invited to come on stage!"

【"North Wind! North Wind! North Wind!"】

【"My male god is so handsome!"】

【"Male god! I want you to give birth to a monkey for me!"】

The voices in the auditorium became more and more distorted. Beifeng's popularity now surpassed those so-called dark horses. Originally, there were Internet trolls on the Internet, saying that he was just making an uproar for favor.

But strength speaks for itself. Of course, there are also those who are not convinced and want another reason to continue spraying, saying that he is just a softie.

But this kind of voice was quickly drowned out. He is a summoner, so is it possible to expect his summoner to come up on stage with a sword, gun and stick to fight with others?

As far as the previous "touch the head to kill", it has been confirmed that Beifeng's strength is not weak.

......

"Who goes first."

Lu Hong usually had a smile on his face, but this time he rarely put his smile away.

"I'll go first."

Zhang Hang stood up and bravely stepped onto the stage.

"Let me go, I'm a girl, he should hit me a little lighter..."

Tang Yanfei held Zhang Hang back, he might have knelt on the stage right away, in an ugly way.

"Don't make trouble, maybe he will attack harder, Feifei, you stay here, I will go, I am stronger than you, I am Black Iron Two."

Liu Limei grabbed Tang Yanfei again, and ran directly onto the ring in a fit of anger.

......

"Handsome guy, can you give me a chance, you surrender..."

Liu Limei looked at Beifeng, her face was full of flattery.

"Our school has not played in the knockout round for three consecutive years, let us win once..."

【"Nanzhi, let's issue a mission..."】

【"Alright, alright!"】

Mission Name: Sander?Morality

Mission Content: Defeat Team Sander

Mission time limit: none

Task Difficulty: Very Easy

Task reward: (green) talent selection once, points*800

It's really the first time I've seen such a weak team, even the rewards can only be given to the green ones, [very simple] to what extent, even if Qiyana swings her sword 800 times on the spot, she can't get more than this score, really pulling her hips.

"Game start!!!"

The sky was getting dark, and a huge red crystal throne descended!

Qiyana teleported to the front of the throne, took advantage of the situation and sat down, crossed her legs, and the powerful coercion directly crushed the protective shield!

The seat of God is really useless to Qiyana at this stage. Apart from being good-looking, it also has special effects on the stage. It is just a chair.

But the use of the seat of God is actually quite a lot...

Eh!It's useless, Qiyana is too weak to develop these abilities, and she can't even take the initiative to release the coercion of the throne.

Beifeng looked at the indifference in Qiyana's eyes, and somehow found it funny.

Okay you, let you put it on.

The seat of the gods slowly dissipated, and Qiyana sat on the ground with a dazed expression. What the hell, after being summoned for a while, could Honkai run out of power? ? ?

What is the use of this throne? ? ?

Is it really an appearance animation? ? ?

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha—"

Beifeng was the first to laugh out loud, he really lives in Bengbu, he knows what's going on if others don't know what's going on, so let you pretend.

There is no space power to allow you to communicate with the tree of imaginary numbers. With your blank Herrscher core, it is already very good that you can sit on it and cross your legs. Is it the number?

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Qiyana became furious, stood up and gave Beifeng a small punch.

"What happened???"

Liu Limei was even more confused, but she was a cultivator after all, with strong mental power, she could somewhat feel the energy exhaustion in Qiyana's body.

"I'll kill you while you're sick! Go!"

Liu Limei pinched her fingerprints and released her mental power, trying to attack Qiyana with her mental power.

This kind is too young. Berserkers have a skill called strong blood, and some skills lose blood but not mana.

The huge bloody cross cut appeared. After all, it was not like in the game. Qiyana's blood and strength were strong enough. Unexpectedly, this thing could fly a short distance and directly swept Liu Limei out of the ring.

"Bei Feng, if you keep laughing, there will be no place for you in this family!"

With a dark face, Qiyana raised the final sword! ! !

"Wrong, wrong!"

Beifeng quickly blocked his mouth, it's better not to make Chongchong go crazy, just laugh for a while, and don't make things worse.