The match between Serrigan and Brunei is getting closer and closer, and the momentum of the surrounding media is getting more and more evil - seriously, if you don't know, eighty percent of you will think that this is some kind of fifth-order battle, a showdown or something like that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But in reality, this is just a battle between two classes of students that is about to start.

Although these two classes have turned into something similar to the name tag of the competition.

Most of the people were looking forward to the game, they were there to preach to each other, and then use their opinions to figure out the outcome of the game, greet excitedly, and then choose the team they supported and their friends to brag about each other.

But now most people still think that Serrigan will win - the beautiful Wizard Lady has become the face of the game.

As Curle's pet, Kewpie said there: This is the most qualified magical girl among the girls he has seen in his life who has not signed a contract with him.

This guy already knew he didn't have much of a chance.

There were even a few Magic Filmmakers who approached Kull and wanted her to make some Magic Films to make money - and of course, these guys were all picked up by Sanzhefeng.

And those newspapers also began to make some extremely irresponsible speculations - some "Magical Beautiful Girl Learning History", or "Shocking, Inside Serrigan" or something. If it weren't for the speculation and the lack of negative news, it would be very likely that Sangphile would have killed all of them.

Of course, these guys are not unfounded - they have deduced all sorts of relationships and things from the intimate relationship between Sanzhefeng and Kull - if they hadn't added at the end, "What is their relationship like?" We will continue to pay attention to this matter! In this case, it is estimated that Sang Zhefeng will have to toss for a while.

The next day, the newspapers all sorts of reports about Kuer and Sanzhefeng were replaced - and it is not known what Sanzhefeng did that night.

But in any case, the date of this competition is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic, and everyone is looking forward to this game with high spirits.

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"Someone wants to work against me?"

Kuer frowned and said to Sang Zhefeng, who nodded with a serious look on his face.

"That guy is definitely targeting you, and there's no way wrong about that." Then he looked at Ku'er and said, "The safest way now is for you to stop competing and stay with Lan Qi'er all the time - so that you can be safe." ”

Sang Zhefeng's face was very serious, and Ku'er's face slowly became serious when he heard this.

Now in a private room with Curr, Lance, Joan of Arc, and Lance's maids, Sang Phillips told the girls in front of him everything he had seen before, and then came up with his own idea that seemed a little unkind.

If it had been in the past, Sang Zhefeng might not hesitate to use Curr as a decoy to lure the enemy into taking the bait, but this time it was different.

He didn't know why, he seemed to be a little scared......

Inexplicably scared.

But he still respected Curle's advice

He looked at Curle, expecting the girl to give him an answer that matched his hopes.

"I'm ......" Curl glanced at Sang Zhefeng, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I actually want to finish this game......"

Sang Zhefeng didn't speak, he looked at Kuer silently.

Curl swallowed a mouthful of saliva before arriving, "I still want to finish this tournament with everyone...... And...... I ......"

She didn't say the last sentence, as if she had swallowed it back into her stomach, and closed her mouth a little dullly.

"It's okay," Lan Qi'er suddenly picked up Curry's words, and said to Sang Zhefeng with a smile: "Millie and I are also here, no matter what comes, it won't affect my sister's competition." ”

The girl smiled, and then she slowly opened her eyes and continued, "No matter what kind of guy comes, they can't hurt my sister. ”

Lan Qi'er said with a smile, but for some reason, a complete darkness emanated from her body, and that kind of low murderous intent slowly emanated, surrounding everyone's hearts.

But soon that oppressive feeling dissipated, and only Lan Qi'er was left sitting there smiling.

Kuer looked at Sang Zhefeng with some caution, the man looked at Kuer, sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Sang Zhefeng still compromised, and he agreed to Kuer's request.

"But I have a request." Sang Zhefeng looked at Curl and said, "If anything happens, you have to stop the game. ”

Kuer nodded, agreeing with Sanzhefeng's words.

"Well, father, this is a nuisance!" Lan Qi'er stuck out her tongue at Sang Zhefeng and said, then she pulled up Ku'er next to her and ran out of the room.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the backs of the two girls in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh subconsciously.

Hopefully it's okay.

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"My lord, why are you so worried?"

Millie stood next to Sang Zhefeng and asked lightly.

"You should know that in this world, there should be no one who can defeat you and Miss."

The maid said this, and since Lan Qi'er revealed her identity, the three maids followed Sang Zhefeng together, and they even changed their names - they began to call Sang Zhefeng, and changed their names

Lan Qi'er is the young lady. This should be a change of direction to recognize the identity of Sang Zhefeng.

Sang Zhefeng glanced at her and said a little leisurely: "I always feel that something is not quite right this time. ”

He didn't say much, because he knew that no amount of what he said would make any difference.

It was just a feeling on his part, something akin to a sense of premonition of danger.

He instinctively felt that something wasn't quite right.

As mentioned before, his instincts are generally quite accurate. But this time he very much hoped that his instinctive reaction would not be accurate at all.

He sank again, and his mind remembered the feeling of the dark shadow before.

That kind of extremely oppressive and cold ......

Desire.

The dark shadow wants Curry.

Sang Zhefeng slowly clenched his hands.

"By all means...... Yikes......"

He muttered. (To be continued.) )