Chapter 190: The Qualifying Tournament Officially Begins

"I've been in a good mood lately, why did this kind of thing pop up?" Looking at the black card that had been fixed in the Nebula Spiral, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was a little crying.

After living for a while recently, Zhuang Xiaoyuan has almost forgotten about the dark side of herself, and hasn't she already defeated her before, she herself said that she would sleep for a while if she was killed, but she didn't expect to recover so quickly. He also snatched a rare blank card from his own hand, which he obviously cultivated by himself. I always feel very bad.

But it's a fact, even if you're in a bad mood now, it won't help, Zhuang Xiaoyuan can only comfort herself, even if it's the dark side, she won't hurt herself, she snatched her card and must have a use that she doesn't know, maybe when she will save her life.

Comforting himself like this, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at the third black card that had an extra body in his body. So, the moment he saw the black card, Zhuang Xiaoyuan wanted to scold his mother. I always feel like I'm an African compared to my dark side. And she's the real European Emperor.,If you want the Knight King, you can come to the Knight King.,Now it's actually a strong unsolvable card.,Don't be so excessive.,It's definitely a plug-in.。

"Hehe, I've given up on treatment, Africans better go to sleep honestly." The spiritual power was withdrawn from the body, Zhuang Xiaoyuan grinned helplessly, and got into his bed. In fact, the guy on the dark side is the world's own daughter, and he definitely gave it to him with phone bills. Completely disheartened, Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to find comfort in the dream.

So Zhuang Xiaoyuan in the dream saw a familiar couple who were given a baby to charge the phone bill, and the baby's eyebrows were a little similar to his current self......

Early the next morning, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who woke up early, sat up from the bed and was stunned for a while. I always feel like I had a nightmare last night for a long time. Although I can't remember the specific content of the dream, I just feel annoyed and sad.

Shaking his head, patting his cheek to sober up, leaving the depressed mood in the dream behind, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned over and got out of bed and began to get dressed and washed. Although I got up half an hour earlier than usual today, I don't plan to sleep back when I'm awake, so I'm almost starting to prepare breakfast, what should I eat this morning, and I have all the tools, do you want to try to make flatbread fritters? Or do you want to get some fried buns? Why don't you make glutinous rice cakes?

"Xiaohui, Xiaomeow, it's time for breakfast." The time scale came to half past seven, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was hesitant and didn't know what to make breakfast, finally made all the breakfast he wanted to make, and it didn't matter if he did more, Xiao Meow would be eliminated anyway. Putting the glutinous rice cake that was finally fried on the table, Zhuang Xiaoyuan shouted in the direction of the bedroom of several people. Little Meow should be woken up, Xiaohui's words, well, Little Meow will call her.

"Good morning, Madoka." Not long after Zhuang Xiaoyuan finished shouting, Wen Hui actually appeared in the kitchen dressed neatly. Zhuang Xiaoyuan reflexively looked up at the window.

"Madoka, what are you looking at?" Tilting his head suspiciously, he looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's line of sight, the sky outside was a thousand miles blue, and there was nothing.

"It's to see if the sun comes out in the west. Good morning, Madoka. Chu Miaomiao's voice came from behind her, rubbing her eyes and yawning, Chu Miaomiao, who was wearing blue pajamas, answered Wen Hui's question and walked into the kitchen.

"How is it possible, it's not what Meow Meow said, right, Madoka." Although he was a little snooze, he would not have anything to do with the sun if he got up early, Wen Hui turned her gaze to Zhuang Xiaoyuan for verification.

"Don't worry." Smiling at Wen Hui and nodding, Zhuang Xiaoyuan continued: "The sun rises from the east today. ”

"......" Wen Hui had nothing to say.

"Just kidding, let's have breakfast. But it's really rare, why did Xiaohui get up so early today, I thought I would let Xiaomeow call you. Beckoning Wen Hui to come over for breakfast, Zhuang Xiaoyuan asked.

"Hmph, today is the start of qualifying, and I've been looking forward to it since yesterday. I woke up several times in the middle of the way, and the morning came too slowly. With an excited and expectant expression on her face, Wen Hui said as she sat down in her place.

"Are you a kid going on a spring outing?" Listening to Wen Hui's words, Chu Miaomiao complained without hesitation, completely forgetting that she was also very excited and looking forward to it the night before the first qualifying match, although it was not as serious as Wen Hui to affect her sleep.

"What, Madoka is also looking forward to it, you see that today's breakfast is extraordinarily rich." Sticking out her tongue at Chu Miaomiao in dissatisfaction, Wen Hui pointed to the table full of all kinds of early retorts.

"No, I just woke up early because I had nightmares and couldn't sleep. If you have more time, you will do a little more. Taking a bite of the fried bun, Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his oily lips and denied.

"Don't be embarrassed, Madoka, it's not normal to be unable to sleep in anticipation. After all, you'll meet all sorts of interesting opponents. Regarding Zhuang Xiaoyuan's denial, Wen Hui directly thought she was shy, and smiled while picking up a piece of glutinous rice cake that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Breakfast passed in this way in the mutual complaining and chatting of several people, Chu Miaomiao, who ate the most, but finished first, left the restaurant and went back to the room to change clothes, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui, who finished eating later, began to clean up the used dinner plates and put them all into the sink, planning to wait for today's game to end and wash them after coming back.

"Alright, let's go." After cleaning up, a few people gathered at the door and began to walk towards the training area of the college, today will probably be the most lively day of the college in a month, and the personnel are also the most complete day, for the ranking of the college, everyone is very concerned, even many talents and gods who have no combat effectiveness have gathered in the training area, they will not participate, they are here to watch the game, and the monthly qualifying competition is a rare prosperity of the college.

Therefore, when Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the three of them came to the square of the training area, it was completely crowded, and most of the students and teachers of the school gathered here, waiting for the start of the qualifying competition. Teachers are very concerned about talented and capable students, and students are also very concerned about strong seniors and juniors, and in this world, there is a kind of respect for the strong that is slowly beginning to sprout.

The Divine Costume Academy gathers most of the human Divine Costume Warriors, so the powerful existence among the students may become the backbone of the human race against evil demons in the future, and it is normal for everyone to pay attention to them.

"Knock" is accompanied by the sound of bells that begin to reverberate in the square. The monthly qualifying round has finally begun. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese