"Well, thank you, senior," Wu Fei stretched out his hand, shook Ming Yingfan's hand, and replied with a polite smile: "I also believe that your group has also successfully entered the finals." ”

As soon as the two sides shook hands, the atmosphere in the entire venue suddenly eased, and a friendly and gentle atmosphere suddenly permeated the main trial ground.

......In the audience, a burst of warm applause came:

"Awesome, Xuanyan Group!"

"Yes, Xuanyan, we support you!"

"Yingfan too! Work hard for the next races, we have your back! ”

……

"Team, captain," Carver said quickly as he ran into his group's break room, slammed the door open, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Compare, it's over!" ”

"So fast?"

Gus and the others felt weak due to the arm bend race just now, so all three returned to the group break room to rest; But he was so concerned about the outcome of the game that Gus decided to let Carver, the best of the three, out to have a look - Carver was only a cup of tea before returning...... Seems like a little too fast, right?

Gus propped up the armrest, frowned at Carver, and said suspiciously, "So fast, could it be that those little ghosts admit defeat?" ”

"No, no," Carver said mysteriously, looking inscrutable, "those kids ......"

"Win!" Carver shouted with his hands above his head.

"Win, win?"

Lore and Gus, who were originally sitting, heard the news and immediately stood up from their seats in surprise, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Choked up and choked up the strange novel

w~w~w.

"Well, win, win—it's—" Carver looked at Lore beside Gus, his face barely concealed with excitement.

"Difficult, is it that dark ghost?" Lore looked at Carver and asked with some difficulty.

"No-hmm-yes-" Lan Feng and the others won, and Carver seemed to be very happy, and even used the same tone when he spoke: "That-ah, one of the five imps is from the Wind Clan, Ming Ying Fantuo is big--Ah, let the little ghost release the magic first--As a result, a combination of magic unique to the Wind Clan was released, and Ming Yingfan and they hung the color-ah!" ”

"Wind Clan, how powerful is the combined magic?" Listening to Carver's words, Lorton sat down in his seat weakly, muttering in his mouth - although he had heard of the combined magic of the Wind Clan, for Loel, who practiced fire magic, the blood flame was the most powerful and sacred in his heart; But in fact, Ming Yingfan's strength Luo Er knows - that's a seventh-level magician - even Ming Yingfan can't catch that combination magic, how can he and the others catch it?

Thinking of this, Lore's heart felt powerless.

"Well, it's tricky, but it's not that difficult for us......" Gus looked at Lore's reaction and muttered quietly, as if to comfort Lore and as if he were **; Then, Gus suddenly turned his head to the side, looked at Carver, who was almost dancing happily, with puzzled eyes in his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "...... Why, Carver, are you so happy that those little kids won? ”

"Because, I'm betting with Lore who will win this game," Carver looked at Gus and nodded excitedly, "The bet is a spatial ring!" And in the end, it was the imp's side that won! ”

"Aha, huh?" After listening to Carver's explanation, Gus felt that a drop of sweat on his head had dropped, and he muttered to himself: "Haha, these two people actually used this bet to bet, and the bet was still a space ring...... I knew I should have participated in it - it's a pity......"

Suddenly, a golden space ring slowly appeared in front of Gus's eyes, and then, two eyes suddenly appeared on the ring, and a bunch of wings grew out of his back - Gus waited for his eyes, only to see the ring roll his eyes at himself, then turned around, twisted, flapped his wings, and staggered away......

"Alas, sympathy—" Gus looked at Lore with a miserable look on his face, and said with a wry smile, "I wish I would lose the bet, Lore, although the space ring is expensive......"

"But, Captain," listening to Gus's words, Lore shook his head - he was born into a nobleman, and he could still afford to buy a low-level space ring - but Lore was not concerned about this: "The space ring he said is just fine, but the problem is next, the main problem!" ”

"What's next?" Gus looked at Lore strangely, "What's next?" ”

"It's another bet—" Carver looked at Lore with a strange smile and teased, "I didn't bet on it, on the condition that Xuanyan's group wins three games in a row - the bet is that the losing side will be the younger brother of the winning side for a semester!" ”

"Little, little brother? Do it for a semester? Gus looked at the two of them with a wry smile, feeling that his expression seemed to be a little stiff, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "Isn't that a semester of followers for each other?" Good thing they didn't have anyone to bet me on......"

……

"Hee-hee, I'm so happy!"

Walking on the garden path of the academy, Zi Qiyue walked briskly in front of Lan Feng and the others, thinking about the game just now, she unconsciously became happy, and for a while her hands were behind her back, and she shook back and forth when she walked, looking very lively and cute.

"Hey, it's ugly, you don't have to dangle all the time, okay?"

Lan Feng looked at Zi Qiyue, who was walking and swaying, and somehow the idea of laughing at the other party popped up in his heart: "This looks dizzy!" ”

Angry Angry Angry ......

Zi Qiyue, who was originally in a good mood, heard Lan Feng's sentence "It's really ugly", and immediately turned around, quickly walked in front of Lan Feng, and looked at Lan Feng's delicate little face, which was suddenly full of anger: "Stupid little ghost, where is Miss Ben ugly?" What's ugly? Don't open your mouth and talk nonsense! ”

Saying that, Zi Qiyue crossed her hands on her hips, leaned forward slightly, and her originally angry little face suddenly smiled cutely: "However, I just won the game, Miss Ben is in a good mood now, and I don't want to meet you in general!" It's just ......."

Zi Qiyue looked at Lan Feng, still maintaining the posture just now, with a smile in her eyes, and said in a long voice: "It's just, I don't know which stupid thief it was just now, his eyes were straight during the game, and he looked stupid, as if he was scared stupid - I haven't seen anything on the market at all, hehe!" ”

Looking at Zi Qiyue's cute little face in front of him, Lan Feng only felt a heat on his face, and suddenly blushed, thinking that he seemed to have lost his mind for a while when he was competing, and seemed to be seen by the "really ugly" in front of him...... Turning his head and looking at Wu Fei who was holding Zi Ang on the side, Lan Feng asked in a low voice, "That, Wu Fei, was I really stupid when I was playing?" ”

(End of chapter)