Lin Yuxi, who was wearing pink and purple pajamas, tied a bandage for Chu Tian, smiled warmly, stretched out his hand to pat Chu Tian's juniors, and said, "Okay, that's it." "言*情*首*发【Full text reading baoly】閱讀最新章節debut"

"I'll go" Chu Tian secretly screamed in pain, then moved his limbs, looked at Lin Yuxi with a good face, and asked her, "Sister Yuxi, when did you become the king?"

"Hee-hee, this afternoon, I'm just like you, I don't know why it's incredible that I suddenly got promoted." Lin Yuxi stood up as he spoke, looked up at the big hole that appeared, shook his head and said speechlessly, "Look at these things you just did."

Chu Tian scratched his head and complained in a low voice, "Obviously, you attacked me first." ”

"Well, what are you talking about," Lin Yuxi glared at Chu Tian and said angrily.

"Uh, nothing, nothing," Chu Tian said awkwardly as he shook his hand.

"Hmph." Lin Yuxi snorted arrogantly, and said a little depressedly, "How can you let me sleep like this?"

Chu Tian stood up and said, "Otherwise, Sister Yuxi, you go to my room and sleep well." ”

"Hmm" Lin Yuxi was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly red, and he twisted his body and said, "You, you are so shameless." ”

Chu Tian said embarrassedly, "What's wrong with me, me"

"You asked me to go to your room, you said that you had bad intentions and ill intentions," Lin Yuxi hummed.

"Khan" Chutian knew that Lin Yuxi wanted to be crooked, so he hurriedly said, "Sister Yuxi is not what you think, I asked you to go to my room, and I will sleep on the sofa in the living room outside." ”

"Uh" Lin Yuxi was stunned for a moment and snorted, "It's pretty much the same." ”

In this way, Chu Tian spent a depressed night in the hall of the mansion.

A day later, Chu Tian woke up early, today is the audition stage of the team competition, as a member of the D4 class, Chu Tian must go with him.

About ten minutes later, Chutian came to Tianyang University Square, and at eight o'clock in the morning, many people gathered here.

I think most of them are here to participate in the class team competition.

"Ah, classmate Chutian, here." Wu Ling saw Chu Tian coming from a distance, and waved his little hand to signal him, they are here.

When Chu Tian saw Wu Ling, he also waved his hand. After seeing that there were four other people on Wu Ling's side, he thought, "Those three people are also here."

looked at Teacher Wang Lin, nodded and said, "Teacher Wang Lin should have persuaded them, although it didn't work, but I should be able to relax a little before the real showdown."

Chu Tian muttered, and suddenly a person with a cloak rubbed shoulders with him and bumped into his shoulder, but that person was almost knocked down, and finally didn't fall to the ground.

The people around noticed the commotion and looked at it well.

Chu Tian hurriedly walked over to help this person up and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man shook his head, stood firm, and left.

Chu Tian glanced at him well, and said suspiciously, "It's a girl"

Puzzled, he continued to walk towards Wu Ling's place.

Wu Ling saw Chu Tian coming, so she asked him, "What happened just now?"

Chu Tian shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into a girl." Oh yes, is our bracket lined up?"

"Wow, classmate Chutian actually knows the matchup, we only knew that there was a matchup table when we came here, how did you know" Wu Ling looked at Chutian with some surprise.

Chu Tian smiled: "Hehe, I went to the library to find the records of the team competition, so I know that there is a matchup table." ”

"We were lucky, the first two games in the division were against other D-class classes, so we had a good chance of winning." At this moment, Mr. Wang Lin pushed the frame of his glasses and said softly.

"Let's end this suspense-free trial as soon as possible." The young man in class D4 named Liu Nian said, and led the other two to the test area.

"Is Liu Nian the leader of the other two" Chu Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of dialysis light, and he nodded and thought, "He is a seventeenth-level martial artist, and the other two are fifteenth-level and twelfth-level respectively, so he should be the leader." ”

After thinking about it, he said to Wu Ling, "Let's go too." ”

Wu Ling snorted, and the two left together.

When I came to the test site, the D2 class had the first battle with the D4 class, and the strength of the two sides was about the same, both of them were at the level of three martial artists and two trainee martial artists.

It's just that Chu Tiantong's dialysis of the extremely intentional eyes can know that in terms of real strength, it is still more advantageous to be in the D4 class.

Not to mention Chu Tian, just Liu Nian's martial arts trio can outperform the other side.

"Come on, D4 class, come on," Yue Xiaoran, who was watching the seats, shouted loudly, cheering for them.

Chu Tian smiled speechlessly, with so many people, wouldn't Yue Xiaoran feel ashamed

Uh, no, Yue Xiaoran shouldn't have this feeling of shame

At the moment when Chu Tian was speechless, Liu Nian's group had been divided, and the first and second positions were Wu Ling and Chu Tian respectively.

The three of them were probably thinking that even if he and Wu Ling ran down, they could chase after them on the back distance, and Chu Tian had no opinion on this kind of distribution.

Wu Ling saw that others had no opinion, and she had no opinion.

Although she is the squad leader, she is the most unassertive of the five.

After the assignment, Chu Tian set off for the second position.

Opposite him in the second position was a person with a blue headband, who looked very chic but actually looked average, and his strength was a fourteenth-level martial artist.

Once all the participants had taken their positions, information about alignment appeared on the high-tech wall.

The first position to the third position of the D2 class are all counterparts of the strength of the martial artist, so it seems that the other party's thoughts are completely opposite to their own.

They want to get rid of the person they are facing in the first place, but will they get their way?

Obviously, no. Because of Chu Tian in the second position, it can be said that even if a sect-level martial artist comes, he may not be able to beat him faster.

"Three, two, one"

At the end of the three-second countdown, Wu Ling ran quickly with her opponent in the first position.

After all, Wu Ling was only a trainee martial artist, and she was quickly dropped by her opponent at a distance of nearly ten meters, and this sense of gap was simply unacceptable to Wu Ling.

"I, I don't want to hold you back, I want to work hard to persevere" A momentum of not admitting defeat came from Wu Ling's body, and when he landed, the distance that fell farther and farther gradually became stable.

The difference between the two is thirty meters, and no matter how the person opposite Wu Ling runs, he can't get rid of Wu Ling.

Looking at the picture of the high-tech screen, the young man with a blue head snorted and mocked, "Trash, Lao Tzu will throw you 300 meters later"

Chu Tian smiled, his eyes flashed with a cold mocking light, and he didn't say anything to him.

Those who knew him well knew that this young man was going to be unlucky