Lunchtime.

Although the morning competition has ended, Fang Yue, as a referee, still needs to summarize and report the content of the morning, and does not have time to go to the cafeteria to eat.

After Fang Yue finally finished the matter at hand, the opening time of the cafeteria had already passed.

Listening to the grunting sound coming from her stomach, Fang Yue couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on her face.

When it was over, I forgot to ask the children to help bring some food.

Just as Fang Yue was at a loss for the sake of hunger, a voice full of energy suddenly came from a distance.

"Master—— it's time to eat——"

Fang Yue looked up and saw that his three disciples were trotting towards him. Ren Que, who was in the lead, was carrying a lunch box in his hand, shouting at him as he ran.

Seeing this, Fang Yue couldn't help but show a smile, beckoned to the three disciples and shouted, "Slow down, don't drop my food!"

The three children were originally running quite vigorously, but when they heard Fang Yue's words, they couldn't help but slow down, and the expressions on their faces were a little strange.

This master, not worried that the three of them ran and fell, but worried that his food would be lost?

It's really unreliable.

When the three of them got closer, Fang Yue looked at the three disciples who were obviously a little angry, and laughed: "What's the matter?

Ren Que pouted, and reluctantly handed the lunch box to Fang Yue: "Didn't you say it yourself?"

Fang Yue feigned anger, stretched out her hand and flicked it on Ren Que's head: "You fought so vigorously on the stage before, are you afraid that you will fall as a teacher?"

Ren Que thought about it, what the master said seemed to have some truth. simply stopped dwelling on this matter, and said with a smile: "What the master said is also true." Let's eat, I'll be busy in the afternoon. ”

Fang Yue took the lunch box, found a stool to sit down, opened the lid of the lunch box and pulled it up.

The three disciples couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when they saw Fang Yue like this.

Thinking about this master, who is a person with many immortal wind bones on weekdays, why is he so unimpressive when he eats today?

Fang Yue didn't care what the students thought, she swallowed all the food in three or two bites, put down the lunch box and wiped her mouth, and patted her stomach gently: "Hey, I'm finally full!"

Seeing this, Li Zhining finally couldn't help it, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Master, in front of the public, can you please pay attention to your image?"

Fang Yue turned her head to look at the three disciples, and saw that the three of them were looking at her with a somewhat disgusted look, and she was also a little embarrassed for a while: "Eh, I'm sorry, I was too busy going out this morning and didn't have time to eat, I was really hungry just now......

As soon as he finished speaking, a mocking voice on the other side suddenly sounded: "Oh, how can some people be called qualified preachers if they can't even manage their own time well? Not to mention that they don't pay attention to their own image in public, which really discredits the college." ”

The fourteen groups of four turned their heads, and they saw Chu Luzheng walking towards them with the three students from his first group.

Fang Yue pretended not to see Chu Lu, picked up a handkerchief and wiped it on the side of her mouth: "It's a pity, this meal is good, I just don't know if the cook didn't control the amount well, and the vinegar is a little sour." ”

When Chu Lu heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Fang Yue, what do you mean?"

Fang Yue shrugged: "It's not interesting, just talk about things." If you don't believe it, take a bite and take a look? ”

How could Chu Lu not be able to hear what Fang Yue meant? At the moment, he was too lazy to talk about what he had and didn't, he just looked at Fang Yue and said, "Don't think that you can sit back and relax if you win a game as a disciple, a disciple." Don't forget that Duan Jin and Ji Mu, who participated in the first group of our first group this time, have not yet played. ”

Fang Yuehun looked up at the sky nonchalantly: "So what? No matter how powerful your two children are, can you press others to beat like Xiao Ren? To say that the kid on the other side is also pitiful, he lost before he met Xiao Ren's hand last time." It's a pity. ”

Chu Lu smiled contemptuously: "It's just lucky to meet a controller who is not very strong." Don't be too happy, in the afternoon, we Ji Mu will face Zhang Zhiheng of your eighteen group. It's the same fighter vs. manipulator, you have to pray that your disciple won't be like the one in the morning. ”

Fang Yue shrugged her shoulders and raised her eyebrows: "If you want to say that your teacher Chu has a scheming, sending two fighters to participate in the competition is really the number one." ”

"They signed up for it themselves, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Fang Yue waved her hand: "Yes, whatever you say is what it is." I hope that when your apprentice loses, you won't be too embarrassed. ”

Chu Lu snorted coldly: "It's up to you?"

Fang Yue spread her hands: "Can't you?"

Chu Lu sneered, ignored Fang Yue anymore, and turned to Ji Mu, who was about to fight against Zhang Zhiheng, and said, "Behave well later, don't let him fight back." ”

On the other side, Fang Yue also looked at Zhang Zhiheng with a smile: "Are you sure to solve him in one round?"

Zhang Zhiheng squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Mu for a moment, and then nodded solemnly: "It's not a big problem." ”

Hearing that the pair of masters and apprentices behind him dared to speak so wildly, Chu Lu couldn't help laughing.

"Teacher Fang, be careful of flashing your tongue when you talk too much. ”

"Don't bother Teacher Laochu, Fang never says big things. ”

"Dead ducks have hard mouths, let's see. ”

"Then we'll see. ”

Before the competition began, a feeling of needle tip to Mai Mang had already appeared.

......

"Hurry up, hurry up, the afternoon competition will start soon!"

"You know, you know, don't rush. By the way, which one are we going to watch?"

"Do you still need to ask?!Of course, it's Ji Mu to Zhang Zhiheng!"

"Ji Mu vs. Zhang Zhiheng? What's so nice about this? Is there any suspense between a third-order and a fourth-order fighter against a second-order controller?"

"You don't understand that. Zhang Zhiheng and their eighteen groups lost all the credits in the first month of the bet with Ji Mu and their first group before, but this time they want to take revenge. ”

"Ah, I know that. It seems that the two venerable elders Fang Zun and Chu Zun are a little wrong, right? But the difference in strength is too big, and I always feel that there is nothing to look forward to. ”

"Hehe, it's better to tell you a little gossip secretly. Just now, I heard Fang Zunchang and Zhang Zhiheng discussing that he would solve Ji Mu in one round. And guess what? That Zhang Zhiheng really agreed! And I saw his expression at that time, but he was very serious!"

"Oh?

"That's not it! What am I lying to you doing?—— eh, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, look, they're on stage!"

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Zhiheng slowly stepped into the ring step by step.

Dapeng rises with the wind one day.