Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

The students who made it to the top 16 of the group were all graded as B, and the students who relied on strength to make it up, all of them had calm eyes and confidence, and it was obvious that the goal was much more than that.

Those who were lucky enough to hit it had already opened champagne to celebrate, and set up a barbecue grill directly in the preparation area.

However, as soon as the fire broke out, it was doused by a patrol mage's water flow technique. caused the students to scold.

Wen Fan still has to prepare for the next four games, but Wu Lin is not worried, after all, he is a loyal spectator who watched the whole process. Knowing that Wen Fan has no problem taking the first place in District 7.

Just as Wu Lin thought, Wen Fan's battle went smoothly next, three of the four battles were small mages who could only use one spell, and basically only used an air gun to beat the opponent's head and rat, which also made Wen Fan's life count break through 250 points.

Only one student is a Creator, a little tricky, holding a light shield that can not only block most of Wen Fan's attacks, but also throw them out as weapons. Let the audience who watched the excitement soar again.

However, when Wen Fan took out the shield of the American team and collided with the light shield, the energy radiated by the light shield was absorbed by the shield. Without a shield, the Creator can only be defeated by the air gun, and finally admit defeat.

The fighting in Area 7 ended relatively quickly. Wen Fan was sitting in the spectator seat at this time, watching the battles in other divisions. Wu Lin pinched his shoulders and pounded his legs beside him, and handed over a cup of tea from time to time.

"Brother Fan, you rejected Zhang Haolin's invitation just now, it's so handsome!" Wu Lin's face turned red with excitement, and his admiration for Wen Fan was like a surging river.

"Running for my shield. Wen Fan took a sip of tea, since he won consecutive battles and won easily, he even alarmed Zhang Haolin, the richest man in Mucheng, and Wu Lin's title to Wen Fan was changed from brother to Brother Fan.

"The price given is very attractive, but unfortunately I only have one side of the shield, and I don't want to sell it. Wen Fan recalled Wu Lin's shocked gaze when Zhang Haolin's assistant reported an astronomical number, shook his head and said, "It should be bought for Young Master Zhang, then I can't sell it, and maybe I will have to fight him next."

Wu Lin swallowed his saliva: "5 million, I can't even dream of it."

Wen Fan pursed his lips and said secretly: "What is 5 million, the value of the shield of the American team is at least plus a 0." It has to be Mi Jin

" Seeing that the battles in each region were over, Wen Fan stood up and patted Wu Lin on the shoulder: "

Today is over, it's not too early, go home, tomorrow's battle should be more exciting than today."

Wu Lin was stunned: "What are you doing when

you go home?" "Today's competition is over, can you still spend the night here if you don't go home?"

Wen Fan was puzzled.

"Yes, stay here for the night. Wu Lin nodded seriously and explained to Wen Fan: "When we were still candidates, we could stay in the preparation area, but now that the exam is over, we can only come to the audience." This son is a student today, but not tomorrow. If I'm leaving, I'll have to stand up tomorrow and watch.

Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, looked around the entire stadium, and muttered, "Godmaster is a good plan." "

What?" Wu Lin wondered.

"It's okay, it's okay. Wen Fan waved his hand.

"It's a five-day holiday, and the tickets are free, but I don't want people to leave the stadium, even if the first half of the exam has been completed today. Wen Fan squinted his eyes and thought: "Today is already the most dense in Mucheng, but the danger has not happened, if we make a mistake, then it is the best." If they can't even attract Liu Yu and them to such a big scene today, then what are they waiting for?" "What's

wrong with you?"

Wu Lin asked with concern when he saw that Wen Fan didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Fan took a deep breath, saw the mage patrolling the sky, and Gou Yao, who was always as steady as Mount Tai, and shook his head: "Think about something." By the way, if everyone doesn't leave, do you want to sleep directly here?"

Wu Lin shrugged: "Yes, the seats here can lie flat." As he spoke, he put down the backrest of his seat, although it was not fully flat, but it was enough to rest.

"At night, there is also a mage who will release the group calming magic to help sleep, take good care of it, and also include food. You see, the one who handed out the meals came.

After speaking, a mage flew over, and a dense boxed lunch was suspended behind him, and came to Wen Fan and them: "Everyone has a share, don't rob it! If you don't have enough food, don't waste it, don't litter, and those who violate the rules will be expelled directly from the venue!" Holding the boxed lunch

that floated to his hand, Wen Fanne tilted his neck: "Godmaster is too ruthless!"

Wu Lin ate a box lunch with meat and vegetables, and said in a daze: "But you are different, the first place in your competition area should have a fixed rest hotel." Make sure you're physically energetic for tomorrow's exams. Didn't you receive the notification?" Wen

Fan blinked, took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw several unread messages, one of which was sent by Lin Lao: "Wen boy, you stay in the stadium and continue to be bait, eat a box lunch when you are hungry, I will take the first students in the other 15 divisions to eat hot pot, butter hot pot, mushroom soup pot, big bone soup pot or something, fat beef roll and fat sheep roll, let's eat some casually, hairy belly, duck blood and then eat it depending on the situation." Arrange to live in Tianding Cloud Pavilion at night, which is a five-star hotel in Mucheng, soak in a hot spring first and then sleep, and eat tomorrow morning.....

" After reading it, Wen Fan turned off his mobile phone, pinched the mobile phone and gritted his teeth: "

Stinky old man!"

deliberately said in such detail, isn't it just revenge for today's

kick?He took a deep breath, calmed down, said goodbye to Wu Lin, and returned to his hut with a boxed lunch.

Wu Lin thought that Wen Fan had gone to the dinner, and looked at Wen Fan's back with envious eyes.

Back in his cabin, Wen Fan opened the lunch box with an expressionless face, started eating with a blank face, threw away the lunch box with an expressionless face, and had an expressionless face.

After eating, he sighed: "That's it, for the safety of Mu Cheng, I'll be this bait."

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks

, Wen Fan hummed a little song and lay on the bed to close his eyes and recuperate.

A few minutes later, the bed board was slammed vigorously, Wen Fan got up one by one, and gritted his teeth: "How can they go to eat hot pot!"

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Lin Lao naturally couldn't take them to eat hot pot, and when everyone relaxed their vigilance, it was the time when danger was most likely to occur.

Wen Fan was resting in the stadium with Zuo Huaibi guarding, and he would not worry.

If these regional leaders are allowed to leave, they may be noticed by those who have a heart, and they must be gathered together.

"Old man, didn't you say you would take us to eat hot pot? "A tall kid holding a backpack is wearing a peaked cap, his hands are pillowed behind his head, the chair is leaning back, and he is bumping upside down, looking at Lin Lao who is sitting in the first place with lazy eyes.

As soon as these words came out, they resonated with everyone: "Yes, teacher, didn't you say that it was okay to take us out to eat? Why did you come to the conference room?"

Zuo Yiyi, who was wearing a pure white robe, was also among these people, but he was very quiet, just listening quietly.

White-robed students who were very rare outside abound in this conference room, and at a glance there were eight or nine white-robed mages, and there was even a yellow-robed one.

Lin Lao looked at the hairy boy who asked with a playful expression, except for Zuo Huaibi who dared to call his old man, Wen Fan would only secretly call a few words. This kid is so crazy.