Chapter 262: North Courtyard Second Team, Practice Match!

"Big brother, do you want to participate?" Jiang Xiaofan looked back at Ling Feng and asked with a smile.

"You still need to ask, Xiaofan!" Ouyang Jing stretched out his hand and poked Jiang Xiaofan, suddenly remembered something, and immediately rushed out of the classroom, "I have a trip beforehand!"

"Cut, eighty percent is a beauty appointment. Feng Mo sighed a little sourly, also packed up his books, and prepared to leave.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, it was not a question of whether he participated or not, but a question of being sure to get back the top ten rewards.

Since the students have explained that the final total score of the fourth-order students of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang can be rewarded if they are in the top ten, that is to say, the Huangzi protégé also has the right to compete, with his own strength, plus Zifeng, even if he kills some weaker fifth-order demon beasts, it may not be impossible.

As long as you kill a fifth-order demon beast, the top ten rewards will definitely not be able to run, and by the way, you can also warm up your own killing sword intent.

Hmph, good idea!

Just as Ling Feng was secretly snickering, a graceful figure had already walked in front of Ling Feng, stretched out his slender jade hand and shook it in front of him, "Hey, Chief Ling, why are you in a daze!"

Ling Feng came back to his senses, and a delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of him, startling Ling Feng.

"Mentor Su?" Ling Feng smelled a fragrant wind blowing on his face, and his face was slightly embarrassed, because Su Qingxuan was a little too close to him.

"Forehead......" Su Qingxuan realized that she was a little out of shape, so she hurriedly stepped back, straightened the hair on her sideburns, pursed her lips and smiled: "Chief Ling, I haven't congratulated you on joining the Eastern Courtyard Sword Team." ”

"Thank you. Ling Feng nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude.

"You can join the sword team at the stage of the yellow character protégé, and you are the first in so many years. Su Qingxuan blinked, showing a rare girlish playfulness.

"Really?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "Mentor Su praised it. ”

Several male students around saw that Su Qingxuan actually took the initiative to talk to Ling Feng, and they scratched their hearts and livers with envy, and at the same time sighed at the injustice of fate.

Why, why do all the beauties in the world seem to revolve around Brother Feng!

Ay......

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East Courtyard Sword Team, Training Ground.

"Beast hunting competition?" Lin Mochen was shirtless, crossed his legs, shook his legs while shaking the dice cup, and said, "Count it up, I haven't participated in that thing for several years." ”

"Why don't you participate? It stands to reason that the top ten rewards should be very rich, right?" Ling Feng asked with some curiosity.

"Because only new students can participate every year. For example, you are a new yellow protégé this year, so you can participate. Next year, if you are promoted to the rank of Xuanzi protégé or higher, you can continue to participate. And a few of our old fritters have been Tianzi protégés for several consecutive sessions, so they are not qualified. ”

Yu Sixian explained with a smile, while taking out a few "villain books" with some illustrations of some colors from his arms, raised his eyebrows wildly, and said with an ambiguous expression: "Brother Feng, out-of-print treasures, Mao Renxing's master works, hehe, I don't show it to ordinary people!"

"Boom!"

When Yu Sixian was laughing "hehe", he was kicked to the ground by Xue Xiaolin, the eldest sister of the Eastern Academy Sword Team.

Xue Xiaolin had a dark face and glared at Yu Sixian angrily, "Bastard, I've said it a hundred times, you are not allowed to bring these filthy things here, do you want to cut off your children and grandchildren?"

Yu Sixian stared at Xue Xiaolin's skirt and said with a wicked smile: "Wow, purple!"

Xue Xiaolin's face turned red, and she kicked out, immediately kicking Yu Sixian out of the air.

Yu Sixian was bleeding from his nose and said with a smile: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also ......."

Ling Feng's head was dark, can this group of strange teammates really take on a big responsibility?

"Ignore him!" Xue Xiaolin took a deep breath, his chest fluctuated exaggeratedly, and then he calmed down, and said slowly: "Ling Feng, Nanfeng has just been promoted to Tianzi protégé this year, but he can participate in the beast hunting competition with you, if the two of you join forces, maybe you will have a chance to get the top ten places." ”

"Okay, it depends. Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, in fact, when there were no outsiders present, it was easier for him to exert stronger strength.

In comparison, in addition to the big killer weapon of "Heaven Killing Sword Technique", the sneak attack that Zi Feng can provide can also become the key to turning the tide of the battle. It's just that Ling Feng is not willing to expose his hole cards too much.

Speaking of which, since the last time he got the Demon Pill of the Extremely Cold Ice Jiao, that guy Zifeng hadn't taken the initiative for a long time, and he seemed to have become quite lethargic.

After Ye Nanfeng fought with Ling Feng last time, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate Ling Feng just because he was a newcomer, and stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, I didn't expect that our brothers would have the opportunity to fight side by side so soon!"

"It's a good thing to work together. ”

I don't know when, at the gate of the training ground, a tall figure appeared.

Facing Gu Tengfeng, it finally came.

"Boss Gu, you're too slow to come this time, aren't you?" Lin Mochen buttoned the dice cup onto the table, quickly put on his clothes, and prepared for training.

Since Ling Feng came, this guy's fighting spirit has risen a little, at least he won't only know how to gamble.

"Captain, I'm going to accuse Sister Xiaolin, domestic violence!" Yu Sixian finally got up, and then was trampled to the ground by Xue Xiaolin.

Everyone looked at this guy with disdain, this nasty embryo deserves it!

At this time, Miyagi also walked out from behind Gu Tengfeng's back, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Vice Captain, why are you late this time, is it difficult to go out with the boss......"

The tenacious Yu Sixian got up again, and before he finished speaking, he was trampled over by Xue Xiaolin.

Of course, he should thank Xue Xiaolin this time, otherwise hearing this, Gu Tengfeng would have to give him a "gorilla fist" fiercely.

"Okay, the time for joking is over. Gu Tengfeng became serious, and said in a deep voice: "The reason why Miyagi and I were late today was because we went to the relatively weak North Courtyard, so that they could play a practice match with us, and the time was set for ten days later." ”

"Who are you fighting? The first team of the North Courtyard?" Xue Xiaolin's eyes blinked, "It's not okay, right?" Ling Feng has only been training for a few days?"

"A soldier must be familiar with his own battlefield. Gu Tengfeng's expression was solemn, "This time our opponent is the second team of the North Courtyard, and I won't play, with Miyagi as the captain, I will lead you to fight with the second team of the North Courtyard!"

Originally, when they heard that it was the second team, everyone was relieved, but when they heard that Gu Tengfeng was not on it, the pressure soon came up again.

Gu Tengfeng didn't get up, and replaced him with a Ling Feng who had just joined the sword team.

Although Ling Feng's strength is indeed hard enough, the team sword fighting competition needs to rely on the precise cooperation between the team members, and the time for Ling Feng to join the team is too short.

Xue Xiaolin raised her eyes to look at Gu Tengfeng, bit her lip, and secretly guessed in her heart, could it be that the captain deliberately wanted Ling Feng to try the taste of failure first?

"Okay, that's all for the practice competition in ten days, Ling Feng, do you have any confidence?" Gu Tengfeng asked in a deep voice.

Ling Feng smiled proudly, "My sword tells me to have confidence!"

In an instant, a terrifying killing sword intent suddenly swept away, caught in his raging battle intent, like a fire in the night, burning more and more......

The first battle, there are still ten days left!

(End of chapter)