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"Master Yan!" ye feiran saluted them respectfully.

"Let's go. I asked chef Guo to prepare a rich breakfast. When I was full, I had the strength to compete with them." Yan Zheng smiled and waved.

In fact, he came to the dormitory again because he forgot to say a more important thing last night.

Fengyun team 2 looked at their backs and was a little envious. When will their mentor Yi personally pick them up in the dormitory!

Fengyun team 1 naturally envied, but soon thought about today's team battle.

Canteen.

After ye feiran and them took their seats, the waiter immediately brought all the cooked breakfast.

After eating, Yan Zheng said, "I forgot to tell you last night that one attribute energy ball will be rewarded for each person. You all have multiple attributes, so think about which attribute energy ball you want."

Hearing this, Han Xize couldn't help laughing. "Mentor Yan, if you don't say anything, I thought I could have two attribute energy balls if I won!"

The voice fell, and Jiang yinghan immediately said, "I'm afraid only you think so. Do you have too many daydreams!"

Han Xize: "

He took a silent look at the other little friends, saw the smiles on their faces, and looked a little stiff.

Shit, isn't he really the only one who thinks so?

Yan Zheng glanced at Han Xize and couldn't help laughing, "ha ha... You know it in your heart."

Nalan Wei Ran reached out and patted Han Xize on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Xize, if you think about how many attributes Xiaoye has, how can the college reward her so many attribute energy balls at once, otherwise she would be equivalent to taking the reward of a team."

Han Xize: "... Stop talking, I know."

With that, Han Xize bowed his head to eat breakfast and was embarrassed to death.

Seeing this, situ Yu coughed softly, "cough... In fact, I thought there would be two attribute energy balls if I won."

Hearing this, Han Xize suddenly raised his head and saw the embarrassment on situ Yu's face. He didn't feel so embarrassed at once.

He said, he must not be the only one who thought so.

"Cough... Situ, this is a good thing. Let's think about what's wrong, right?"

"Yes!" situ Yu nodded quickly.

Ye feiran looked at each other and just smiled. She didn't continue the topic, or Han Xize would blow his hair.

"Think about what attribute energy ball you want, or I'll decide for you." Yan Zheng said.

Hearing the speech, ye feiran looked at each of the eight people and said in unison, "then master Yan will decide for us!"

"Sure?" Yan Zheng slightly raised his eyebrows. In fact, he wanted to make a decision for them before, but he didn't think it was very good, so he came to consult them.

"OK!"

Ye feiran nodded without hesitation. They believed that master Yan knew what kind of energy ball they were more suitable for.

"OK, I'll decide for you. Eat quickly and go to the square after eating. Don't let others wait for a long time." Yan Zheng smiled.

However, when ye feiran came to the square, they only saw that Fengyun team 2, Fengyun team 1 and the elite team in grade 23 and 4 had not come yet.

"Fei ran, you're here! I thought you were the last!"

Today, Fengyun team 2 and Fengyun team 3 had no competition. Ye Shiqing couldn't help talking to ye feiran. Anyway, yesterday everyone knew that they were from the same family.

"In fact, we also thought we were late. Unexpectedly, we came first." ye feiran smiled.

After Yunchen and ye Shiqing said hello, ye feiran put her hand on Ye Shiqing's shoulder, winked and said, "help me bet later."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Xize and them immediately came together.

"Miss ye, please bet for me too."

"Miss ye, I want it too!"

Ye Shiqing: "... OK!"

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Why does she think Fengyun team 3 pays more attention to betting!

So, ye feiran bet all eight people.

Seeing that their bets were so big, ye Shiqing also bet with them, and even pulled Ye Jiacheng.

As Tang Mengtong's cousin, Tang Huaixin naturally wants to support him.

Moreover, he also felt that Fengyun three team would win, so he bet a lot.

Seeing this, Duanmu Shuya, liming and Nangong Xinyi also bet.

However, only Nangong Xinyi bet that Fengyun team 1 won, and others bet that Fengyun team 3 won.

As for Gu Feixue and Feng HaiYe, they didn't bet. Even if their brother and sister were in Fengyun team 1, they were not sure that Fengyun team 1 would win!

When ye Shiqing finished betting, Fengyun team 1 and the elite team of grade 23 and 4 finally appeared.

The elders also came one after another.

After Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia took their seats, Zhang Yifeng slowly went to Biwu platform.

"Cough... Today's Fengyun No. 3 team will not only fight with Fengyun No. 1 team, but also fight with surpassing No. 3 team, invincible No. 3 team and miracle No. 2 team in grade 23 and 4."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole square immediately boiled.

"Can't it? The Fengyun third team even has to play with the elite team in grade two, three and four?"

"Gee, what's strange? I heard that this is Yan Changlao's consistent style."

"Oh, I can bet again today. No, I want to win back all the Lingshi I lost yesterday."

"Yes, yes, Fengyun No. 3 team won Fengyun No. 12 team. It will not win the elite team in grade 23 and grade 4."

For a while, a new gambling game was set up quickly, and the disciples scrambled to hold it first and then bet underground.

At the same time, many disciples no longer participate in the gambling of Fengyun No. 1 and No. 3 team. After all, they are not quite sure which team will win.

Fengyun team 1 noticed this and their face was a little black, but Zheng Zongyao warned them, and they quickly calmed down.

When Zheng Zongyao went back to the elders' area and sat down, LAN Mingwei couldn't help muttering, "hum, they don't believe that our Fengyun team 1 can win, so we just want to win to show them and make them regret that their intestines are green!"

Thinking of being beaten so miserable by Nalan Weiran yesterday, LAN Mingwei hated more and vowed to return it a hundred times a thousand times today.

Facing LAN Mingwei's hate eyes, Nalan Weiran doesn't care at all.

Ye Jiaming and ye Shiman noticed that everyone in the Fengyun third team looked relaxed and comfortable. They couldn't help but have a bad hunch in their hearts.

Gu Feihong also frowned slightly. At this time, he announced that Fengyun 3 team was going to challenge, er, the team. Why did he think something was wrong!

It's like... I don't see their Fengyun team at all.

However, no matter what they thought, a loud voice from Zhang clearly came into their ears.

"Now please Fengyun team 1 and Fengyun team 3 stand on the martial arts competition platform."

After Fengyun team 1 stepped onto the Biwu platform, eight people quickly stood in a good position.

Seeing this, Yan Zheng slightly raised his eyebrows, and then pulled the corners of his lips.

Tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut!

Ye feiran and Yunchen naturally saw it at a glance.

Eight people looked at each other and lined up. Ye feiran naturally stood in the middle.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at them and asked, "are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

"All right!"

The two captains Gu Feihong and Yunchen went back and forth.

After listening to the speech, Zhang Yifeng loudly preached, "team war, Fengyun team 1 vs. Fengyun team 3, the competition begins!"

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