"Thank you, Yang Zhan!"

Gu Tengfeng bowed to Yang Zhan, after all, Yang Zhan was invited by him to test Ling Feng, a newcomer, and Yang Zhan was also very appreciative, so he agreed to Gu Tengfeng's request in one bite.

Although the competitive atmosphere between the five academies is very strong, it does not affect each other and become friends.

"Gu Tengfeng, these members of yours ......" Yang Zhan smiled bitterly: "It's growing up very fast! The morale of the whole team is completely different!"

"Hahaha......" Gu Tengfeng laughed loudly: "If there is no change, can I find you to test their ability?"

"You guy!" Yang Zhan sighed lightly, "Are you satisfied now?" I thought I could teach the newcomers in your team a good lesson, and let them know the cruelty of this sword fighting platform. Didn't expect ......"

Yang Zhan paused, and a sense of powerlessness once again arose in his heart, "This sword fighting platform is indeed very cruel!"

"You don't have to hide it, if it weren't for that guy in your team going out on a mission, with him joining, the level of your second team in the North Courtyard could be upgraded to another level. ”

"If you lose, you lose, and I, Yang Zhan, am not a person who can't afford to lose. ”

Yang Zhan shook his head, "Okay Gu Tengfeng, I hope you can realize your dream this time, and really have a peak battle with that royal team!"

"Royal Sword Team!"

A ray of essence flashed in Gu Tengfeng's eyes, but he quickly retracted, "Even if there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will definitely do it!"

Yang Zhan felt the domineering aura around Gu Tengfeng, and his heart jumped, did this Gu Tengfeng really want to challenge the Royal Sword Team?

I'm just complimenting, this guy really can't figure out the reality!

The majesty of the Royal Sword Team is unchallenged!

Because the captain of the Royal Sword Team is the most amazing four princes of the Imperial Royal Family, and the members of the Royal Sword Team, one of them, is the legendary figure of the Empire, Yan Jinghong!

It can be said that the Imperial Royal Sword Team, which gathers the elites of the four universities, plus the geniuses of the royal family, such a team is invincible!

Even if the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team has two newcomers with extraordinary potential, Ling Feng and Li Bufan, they want to defeat the Royal Sword Team?

It's a pipe dream!

After all, if you want to qualify to challenge the Royal Sword Team, you must first win the team fencing competition of the four universities and become the strongest sword team before you can declare war on the Royal Sword Team.

This kind of difficulty, for the first sword team, which has always been weak, is no less than turning the world upside down and sinking the sun and the moon!

"That'...... Good luck!" Yang Zhan took the sword back into the Naling ring, bowed to Gu Tengfeng again, and immediately left the venue with the members of the second team of the North Courtyard.

This practice match between the East Academy Sword Team and the North Court Second Team finally ended with the victory of the East Academy Sword Team.

And this news will soon spread throughout the Heavenly Academy, and even in the entire imperial capital, it will also set off a lot of waves.

After all, the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team at the end of the Wannian Crane actually won a team game without Gu Tengfeng on the field!

This is the first major counterattack in the past five years!

"Captain!"

The members of the sword team of the Eastern Courtyard rushed to the sword fighting platform one by one, holding each other with strong hands, enjoying the joy of victory.

Except, of course, Li Bufan.

Li Bufan still stood aside with an indifferent face, trying his best to remain calm.

It's just that anyone can see that the shock in his heart is no less than that of an eighteen-magnitude earthquake.

The glory and appreciation that Ling Feng received made his heart full of unwillingness.

He began to reflect, perhaps, that he was really wrong.

That Yang Zhan is right, the sword fighting platform has the survival rules of the sword fighting platform, and personal ability does not represent the level of the sword team!

Even Ling Feng, didn't he rely on the cooperation with the team to achieve the final victory?

"Okay, it's over, let's go to the training room, I have something to say to everyone. ”

Gu Tengfeng paused, looked at Li Bufan, and said, "Bufan, you have to come too!"

Li Bufan nodded slightly, although he didn't speak, but it could be seen that he had begun to want to integrate into the team.

"Very good!" Gu Tengfeng was secretly happy in his heart, and it seemed that Li Bufan had also begun to realize a little.

Soon, the members of the Eastern Academy Sword Team also left the venue, and those spectators had to leave one after another.

"Haha, when Brother Feng comes back in the evening, we must interrogate and interrogate him well, what good treasures did he get in the Wind Thunder Sword Tower!" Feng Mo said with a smile.

"With the character of the eldest brother, he will definitely not forget us, just send some natural treasures or something, and it can also benefit us a lot!" Ouyang Jing looked excited, last time Ling Feng gave each of them a bottle of purple dill spiritual liquid, just drinking one or two drops every day, they all felt that the speed of cultivation was swishing up like a rocket.

In the past three days, they have basically opened one more vein, and this kind of rocket-like speed is probably about to open about twelve veins, and then slowly decrease.

Qin Wanwan watched Ling Feng's back disappear at the end of the venue with some stupidity, and then she withdrew her gaze and left the venue with some loss.

For the first time, she felt ashamed of herself in front of a man.

This arrogant white swan finally learned to bow his head in front of Ling Feng.

On the other side, Lin Xian'er returned to the vice dean's office excitedly, and she wanted to tell her teacher the good news.

Because she noticed that when her teacher saw Ling Feng's death list, he suddenly seemed to become chattering, sighing all day long, and even explaining to herself some things that he didn't have, as if it was more painful than his dead father.

If the teacher knew that Ling Feng was not dead, he would be very happy!

"Teacher, teacher!"

Lin Xian'er excitedly pushed open the door, only to find that her teacher was sitting behind her desk, her hair was messy, and her eyes were blank, as if her body had been hollowed out.

Tong Chengtai is still an ordinary person after all, he is always worried about whether Yan Cangtian will kill him in a fit of anger, or if he doesn't give him an "antidote", then he will die!

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Tong Chengtai's appearance, Lin Xian'er was stunned, she had never seen the teacher's embarrassed appearance.

"Xian'er......" Tong Chengtai's voice was weak, "If the teacher dies one day, you remember to go to the third floor tile on the left side of the study where I live, I buried a VIP card of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce there, and there are three million crystal coins in it, which is all the private money saved by the teacher, and I will give it to you." ”

"Forehead......" The corners of Lin Xian'er's mouth twitched slightly, she had always heard that her teacher was extremely afraid of guilt, and she couldn't imagine that it was true, as the deputy dean of the hall, she only had so much private money of three million crystal coins, so pitiful!

Ahem, it seems to have gone astray!

Lin Xian'er hurriedly shook her head and said loudly: "Teacher, I'm here to tell you good news, Ling Feng, not dead!"

(End of chapter)