"The game is over! Farah Academy, win!"

As the middle-aged man's cold announcement sounded in mid-air, the melon-eating masses who still couldn't believe this fact came back to their senses.

This time, the martial arts arena completely exploded.

"This, this, this...... Farah Academy has taken the wrong medicine, right? Why is it so fierce this year?"

"No, it's clear that the last batch of people in their last batch is more powerful! But why, the last group of people with higher strength were all wiped out, but this group of people with lower strength responded?"

The most important thing is that this group of players from Feitian Academy seems to be even stronger!

People with higher strength meet people with lower strength, but the group of people with higher strength lose, how can you look at such a result and make people feel illusory......

However, no matter how much these melon-eating people can't believe it, there is no way to change the facts, Farah Academy, won, and the victory is full of enthusiasm, and the victory is bright.

Yue Tower Killing, how to listen to these four words makes people feel blood boiling!

"Szeto ......"

Rao is old principal has been reminding himself to be calm, but now, he really can't be calm.

Farah Academy wins, wins wonderful, wins beautiful!

On top of that, Farah Academy once again squeezed into the top 100!

This time, they no longer rely on opportunistic methods, but really fight with their own fists!

How can one not be excited? How can one not be excited?

Not only the old principal, but also Luo Lao, Teacher Dai Lin and others, were also trembling with excitement at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that the current occasion was not suitable, they might have rushed up to hug Situ Luo and kissed him violently.

"Damn scrap wood! Damn scrap wood!"

In the audience not far away, Situ Qian's pretty face was distorted because of jealousy and unwillingness, and her fists clenched with a clattering sound, if her eyes could kill people, Situ Luo would have died no less than ten times.

"Hoo ......"

Situ Lianwu exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Qian'er, don't be impatient." ”

"Sister, how can I be a little restless!"

Situ Qianqian couldn't care about the fact that there were still many viewers around, she said angrily: "Seeing that this waste wood is getting stronger and stronger, you tell me, can you really stay calm?"

Can you really keep your composure?

That's a good question.

It's so heart-wrenching.

From childhood to adulthood, Situ Lianwu grew up with the praise of the people around him.

She is beautiful, talented, powerful, and favored by her father.

Under the multiple aura, she has always felt that she is a lady of the sky, and she feels that she is the best woman in the world.

In the years when she didn't know that there was a wider world beyond the Xuanyuan Dynasty, she had always felt that she would become the most powerful woman in the entire Yunyue Continent.

However, from the time her master found her, took her as an apprentice, and took her to the north and south, she gradually understood that her former self was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and she also understood that the Xuanyuan Dynasty, which seemed to be extremely strong, was not even an ant compared to those big forces.

If those big forces wanted to, the Xuanyuan Dynasty would turn into ashes in an instant.

And the boys and girls in those big forces are all extremely talented.

However, Situ Lianwu was not jealous.

Because she understands that the gap between her and the boys and girls of those big forces is the same as the gap between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and those big forces, they all cross a huge gap.

Maybe she can't cross this gap in her entire life.