The announcement of the end of the rank battle sounded, and looking at the end of the arcane shadow chasing, the last result on the virtual screen, the young man who was weak from the beginning and was not favored by anyone, pulled out the Tang knife and flashed it.

"I didn't expect..."

In the viewing room of the royal court, Kolosus, who was on a cane, lowered the brim of his hat and muttered:

"Could this be the result....?"

The atmosphere was quiet, and Leonidas, who was standing in the back with his hands in his arms, and Neil beside him, both had mixed meanings on their faces.

Lost.

They lost a full three C-class, with only one C-level on the other side.

The opponent not only has the wisdom of using the performance to lay traps from the beginning, but also has the amazing combat power to win in the face of Osfiya, who has an unconventional hole card such as biological armament and zero riding white wings.

Let them lose without saying anything, without any excuses.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I...."

As soon as the low and hoarse voice spoke, it was interrupted by a calm and respectful female voice, and Herschel Linhua, who also lowered her gaze, slowly spoke:

"You don't need to apologize, Leonidas, whether it's you, Neil, or Osfia, your performance is there for all to see, you have not made any reckless mistakes, and you have carried out a strict and prudent manner."

"This time in the C-rank battle, we have sent the strongest members and shown all their strength, as for the result that no one expected,"

Herschel Linhua looked at the last scene on the virtual screen, the figure holding the Tang Dao was like inheriting the last C-level battle and leading his companions to victory, and the low voice also hid a hint of amazement in his slow voice:

"It can only be said that we still underestimate the young man in Huaxia..."

...

...

"We are.... Won?! ”

And at the other side at this moment, where everyone in the night game was, looking at the freeze-frame picture showing the end of the C-level rank battle, the lime in the suit and short skirt suppressed the surprise and asked in disbelief.

Listening to her surprise, Hua Ling looked at the group around him, until the last second, he was a little stunned and looked at the screen in a daze, and the others were also surprised with different expressions, and the magic made the whole person collapse on the sofa as if he was relieved, helplessly looking back and not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Fang, this guy... It's really a surprise every once in a while..."

For a while, they were all shocked and happy at this completely unexpected victory, and when everyone in the night game was still immersed in the fierce confrontation between Fang Ran and Osfia just now, and the swords and blades collided in the thunderstorm.

The light door at the entrance of the preparation area lit up, and a young figure in a suit and shirt full of tattered scratches, holding a slender black sheath Tang knife, was throwing down his gray hair that was blown by the collapse and the strong wind.

Then the viewing room fell silent.

Fang Ran looked at the eyes of everyone in the viewing room who looked at him for a while, as if he had re-recognized him, and suddenly scratched his face in embarrassment and said cautiously:

"Uh.... That one... What do you think of me like that..."

Night Crowd: "......"

Why do you think we think of you like that...

They were speechless at each other, and after glancing at each other, Hua Ling couldn't help but look up and down at this guy who looked like this like usual, and said with a strange look on his face:

"Anyway, your kid is really Fang Ran, shouldn't it be that he doesn't know when he was transformed by the Night Angel's human body?"

(￣_￣； Fang Ran: "......"

How can I say it, I am also a hero who just fought hard to win a game, Sister Hua Ling, can you read me every day...

And Ling is very careful, you'd better not let her hear this kind of thing.

Then in the next second, Fang Ran saw a figure rushing towards him, hugging him around his neck and happily chaining him, almost knocking Fang Ran down and shouting:

Fang Ran !! You monkey Sailei! We won! We won this year too!! ”

"Hey! Lime, keep your emotions in check! Sentiment! Don't discharge! Don't discharge on a physical level, my hair is about to explode! ”

You even come out in Cantonese, and don't copy my nirvana!

Although there is a beautiful girl excitedly throwing herself into her arms and hugging a little happy, but feeling the crispy and numb current, she is more afraid of what bad sound she will make in front of all the members of the night bureau than worrying about the explosion of the head of the social death.

Seeing that Lime couldn't help but pounce at first, the others also smiled, got up and gathered around him, knowing that he was a little excited and leaking, seeing that Fang Ran was nervous so he let go of his hand, Lime stuck out his tongue and said that he was just too excited.

"Monkey Sailei, as a reward for winning, I have decided to give you the treasure I have treasured for many years."

You're a monkey Sailei, don't change other people's names!

Following the lime, Fang Ran saw Mu Cheng, who was dressed in a black suit and couldn't save her decadent temperament, and called himself Monkey Sailei nodded and spoke, and then looked at her The reward officially awarded to her "Jin Jinou and the Second Fat Sauce" First Release Limited Deluxe Edition couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Didn't I give it to you the other day, a treasure for years!

And the hell wants this!

"Hahaha! Yes! Brother Fang Ran! Although your appearance is slightly inferior to everyone, but your performance this time blinded the whole audience,"

The eldest young master followed closely and patted him on the shoulder, smiled heartily and spoke, and then nodded with a whole face, solemn and affirmative.

"Well, yes, it's worthy of being a member of our night game, with my demeanor back then!"

щ(?? Speech?? ╬щ) You bastard want to fight!

Fang Ran, whose hair was static and unkempt, holding "Jin Jinou and Ci Fat Sauce" in his arms, had the same expression as if he had seen the grass mud horse beast, shocking how could there be such a narcissistic and shameless flower in this world.

"But no matter what, it's a wonderful battle, Fang Ran."

"Little Brother Fang Ran, is there any injury?"

And unlike the unorthodox welcome of these people, looking at the magician and Fuxing walking towards him with an elegant and gentle smile, Fang Ran suddenly scratched his head a little embarrassed and replied:

"Thank you..., ah, Sister Resuscitation, I don't have a big deal, it's just that my back hurts a little when I hit it."

Complimenting and praising the magician, he was shy, and in the face of recovery, he used his ability to check him with the reason that his injury was just right, Fang Ran had to stretch out a hand for her to hold, and then he saw Gou Yu walking behind the magician, and he was a little helpless and sighed helplessly, so he had to chuckle:

"Captain, congratulations on your victory."

"Tsk, but then again, young man Fang Ran, you are really hidden..."

The old white uncle looked at the corner of Fang Ran's eyes with a smile, the smile and gaze were quite meaningful to the elders, and they said what everyone else thought.

"Ahaha... That one.. I'm not hiding, but I don't usually have a chance to show it..."

Being looked at like this by the uncle, he inexplicably had a feeling of being seen through, and Fang Ran looked away and replied with a little cramped,

In the scene just now, everyone was swaying, cold and indifferent, arrogant and domineering, he didn't know where he went.

"I now believe that you have something to do with the Night Angels, and the Night Crows seem to have exercised you a lot, how long has it been..."

Looking at the embarrassed sneer and answering everyone's questions surrounded by everyone, Hua Ling admitted helplessly in his heart that this little coward did a good job beyond everyone's expectations.

Surrounded by everyone, especially when they were happily chattering about the lime and watching them outside, they felt that they were going to do it several times, but when they saw the peaks and turns again and again, their hearts were lifted up how nervous,

Fang Ran heard Hua Ling's words, and saw her and the other two figures walking slowly, with a flash of color in their eyes, and walked forward quickly, coming to the figure who was really his first enlightenment teacher.

Raising the Tang knife in his hand, he scratched his head a little when he wanted to say something.

"Brother Suqun... That..."

Then before he could speak, Su Qun put his hand on his shoulder, like the scene of encouraging him every morning during the summer vacation, Fang Ran saw this person who had been regarded as a devil instructor by himself, and his always capable and cold look showed a touch of relief that melted a little, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well done, Fang Ran."

Looking at the tall and cold figure patting the shoulders of the younger youths, the others in the night game all laughed in their hearts and understood at the same time.

When Fang Ran first joined the night bureau and didn't know anything, the person who had been with him the longest in the night bureau was Su Qun, and the person who taught him the most things was also Su Qun, so looking at Fang Ran's self who couldn't fight, he once again won the C-level rank battle,

The meaning of this sentence must be different to him...

A compliment from an amiable person is not unusual, but a compliment from someone who is not usually smiling is precious.

Fang Ran, who listened to this, was a little embarrassed, but Meidi scratched his head in his heart and smiled, and then saw Ye Sheng's figure coming at the end of everyone, when he was worried about whether Ye Sheng would see any flaws in this rank battle.

Before I could open my mouth, I saw a beautiful woman with long burgundy hair, like a beautiful and gentle breeze blowing on the shore.

"Fang Ran, thank you for your hard work."