Looking at Shen Ruyu, Han Xiao even couldn't help but laughed: "I said three sisters! Why do you look so fierce and fierce!"
Shen Ruyu glanced fiercely at Han Xiao, and a ray of flame at the fingertip directly lit Han Xiao's clothes corner, and said coldly, "Lao Niang, this is really fierce!"
"Ah! It's so hot!" Han Xiao saw the clothes on fire and hurried to the pool beside him, and jumped in directly.
Feng Yixiu laughed as he shouted back and forth, looking at Han Xiao who climbed up from the pool, and laughed: "Brother Han, you are so brave! Even my family dares to dare!"
"Cough..."
But at this moment, a cold low cough sounded, it turned out that the teacher Jia Lan came.
Suddenly all the fans and sisters fled from the No. 1 training hall.
Han Xiao also quickly wiped a water stain on her face, and quickly returned to the team, standing straight.
Jia Lan Zi Yu came to the front of the team with a serious face, cleared his throat, and continued: "The wind will also be on the list!"
Feng Yixiu was confused, and then immediately stood up, looking at Teacher Jialan Ziyu with a confused face.
Jialan Ziyu said with a loud voice: "Everyone welcomes the return of the wind!"
"Pappa..."
For a time the applause thundered and everyone began to applaud excitedly.
I don’t know why. During the six months of Feng Yixiu’s absence at Qingyun College, everyone in Class A seems to have lost the backbone of the subject, and the entire class seems to have lost its soul!
In the past six months, Class B has repeatedly found the stubble of Class A students. Although it will not cause a big loss, it is also very frustrating.
Now Feng Yixiu's arrival is like a stimulant, all class A students feel heartfelt happy.
Jialan Ziyu pressed his hand and continued: "Feng Yixiu went to the Central China Alliance Headquarters in the past six months and made great progress there. Now I have nothing to teach him. You are free. Choose whether to participate in training, I will not interfere with your training."
Feng Yixiu was embarrassed on the spot. Does this mean that he doesn't care about himself?
With a grievous face, he raised his small hand and accosted: "Mr. Jia Lan, do you want me anymore?"
Teacher Jia Lan was also stunned, but said helplessly: "As far as I know, your Xingyi Bagua Palm and Jiu-Jitsu have reached a state of perfection. I am also in this state. What else can I teach you? In addition to the basis of weekdays In training and theory classes, you can make your own cultivation plan, and I will not interfere more."
"Wow...the wind boss is so powerful..."
The students in Class A were all stunned. Although they did not understand what they were talking about, they were very powerful.
So they clapped involuntarily again, and looked at Feng Yixiu with an admiring look.
Feng Yixiu raised his hand again, and it seemed that it was time to mention that matter.
"Feng Yixiu, do you have anything else to say?" Jia Lan Ziyu asked.
"Mr. Jia Lan, I want to participate in the Huazhong League." Feng Yixiu finally found the courage and chanted.
"Of course you have to participate in the Huazhong League. Our Qingyun Academy trains you at any cost so that you can get a good result in the Huazhong League." Teacher Lan thought it lightly.
Feng Yixiu frowned, and continued, "Mr. Jia Lan, you misunderstood what I meant. I mean I will sign up for the Central China League now."