Xiao Yu moved his gaze and subconsciously glanced at Feng Tao.

Without waiting for orders, the guy was already standing up from his seat, with a black face, and for some reason, a little pale that had lost its blood.

Is he a little nervous?

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder:

"Actually, there's nothing to worry about. Our Brother Feng has a good foundation, and his strength is amazing! ”

"That's, that's!" Feng Tao grinned at first, putting on an expression of indifference.

However, his stiff back, which walked slowly, still revealed a bit of extreme nervousness.

Raising his hand, Xiao Yu rubbed the corners of his forehead vigorously.

I just said to myself:

"He can do it, there will be nothing wrong, don't panic, don't panic."

I can't stop comforting myself like this, and I can't stop encouraging myself like this.

So much so, in the end, Xiao Yu even felt strange to herself:

In other words, this time, watching Feng Tao play with a lot of thoughts, he became so nervous, why?

Is it because of Nangong Ping's words in the morning?

Or, because in private, I don't have much confidence in whether I can successfully defeat my opponent?!

Or is it because of the strange instinct that has always existed in me that occasionally predicts the future?

This kind of situation has never happened before!

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Xiao Yu didn't care about ignoring the crazy shouts of those Feng Ji fans around him, Xiao Yu slowly sat up straight, staring at the high ring in front of him.

In the ring, the two new opponents have already stood firmly on their own feet.

Xiao Yu glanced at the display board under the ring. On this display card, it is clearly written that in the second game, Feng Tao fought against Zhu Chun.

Seeing the name Zhu Chun, Xiao Yu's left eyelid couldn't help but start jumping violently a few times.

Everyone, a student who has been mixed with this Zhongdi Academy for a year and a half, no one will know that in this third grade, there is a guy at the level of a bully, named Zhu Chun.

Legend has it that if he wanted to, he could throw a man across the meadows, over the pond, and finally, on the stone pavement outside the courtyard walls of the academy, with a clatter.

Moreover, if anyone makes him unhappy, he will definitely drive all the shrimp soldiers and crabs under his command to follow him and search the whole city. It wasn't until he finally met this person, broke this person's hand, and broke this person's leg that he was willing to let go and leave satisfied.

There are 365 days in a year, and there will always be about 200 days when Zhu Chun is unhappy.

In other words, this Zhu Chun has about 200 days a year, which is used to vent his anger everywhere.

After all these years, there are very few talents in this Zhongdi Academy who dare to make Zhu Bawang unhappy.

All the newcomers in the academy have been solemnly instructed by their own seniors and instructors:

"You guys here, if you want to stay longer and more comfortable, it's best to remember first, don't provoke Zhu Chun, where he may appear, walk away as soon as possible, and avoid him as far away as possible. A person like him is definitely someone you can't provoke, don't even think about it! Otherwise, when the time comes, you may not even know how to die! ”