If she hadn't provoked first, how could she have had the opportunity to surprise the four with a song?!

As for it......

Alas, the people of this world are really precocious! But a girl who is only twelve years old has such a deep scheming!

Feng Qianyan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Su Yuqiu's opponent was a seventh-order spiritual master.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to put at least a stick of incense on the time, but what surprised Feng Tianyan was that after three moves, the competition was over, and Su Yuqiu won.

And the boy who was knocked out of the ring curled up in pain on the ground and did not get up for a long time. In the end, it was carried away!

Looking at Su Yuqiu, who was walking directly to the entrance of the martial arts arena, Feng Tianyan narrowed his eyes: "The shot is so ruthless? It's just a competition, and it hurts people so badly? What did she go through? Who did she learn from?

At lunch, Lan Ke and Min Xiaoning both successfully entered the third exam, and the two said that they were not worried about Feng Yanyan, who had not yet been drawn.

Feng Qiyan was speechless: You two, are you big-hearted, or do you believe in me too much?

The three girls happily had a lunch, which was a small celebration.

Afternoon exams begin.

There were only about a hundred people left in the stands, most of them sitting sparsely, and the three girls sitting next to each other were even more conspicuous.

And Su Yuqiu did not appear.

Several sets of competitions have been conducted one after another, but they still haven't been drawn.

Min Xiaoning couldn't sit still: "Yan Yan, why haven't I drawn you yet!"

"Cousin, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Feng Qianyan replied unhurriedly, and his eyes admired the "beauty" on the opposite side for a moment.

"I guess there aren't many number plates in that box!" Min Xiaoning reminded anxiously.

"Well, no more than ten. Feng Qianyan just nodded and didn't move, "The third place didn't play either." ”

"What?"

"Hmm, third place, it seems to be called Situ ......"

Before Feng Qiyan's words fell, he heard the teacher in charge of drawing the number plate in the field shouting: "No. 3, Situ Jing." ”

"Oh, that's him. ”

Before Min Xiaoning could speak, the teacher then shouted: "No. 1, the wind is blowing." ”

"Yan Yan!" Min Xiaoning was taken aback. Third place! At least a spirit master cultivator! My cousin is only a ninth-order spirit master! Do you want luck...... So...... Good...... Yes......

"Alas!" Feng Qianyan sighed and stood up, "It's time to come, it's still going to come after all!" patted Min Xiaoning's shoulder, "Cousin, rest assured, rest assured, hehe......"

"I'm not at ease, you're just ......" Min Xiaoning said half of his words, but he had to swallow the rest of the words back.

Because, the wind has swayed down.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's deliberately arranged.

In the ring of the wind and face competition, there is a big brother Fengyunqi standing in one corner. Moreover, it is the one who is closer to Xiao Yuchen in the two rings.

Perhaps, it really is a coincidence!

Before stepping into the ring, Feng Qianyan secretly squeezed his eyes playfully at Xiao Yuchen.

A smile flashed in the star's eyes, fleeting.

There was silence in the field, and no one expected that the first place and the third place would draw a group of competitions!

After the judge checked the identity jade plate, the two went to the ring at the same time.

Situ Jing, who is dressed in blue, is not tall, and he looks decent, looking thirteen or fourteen years old.