In the first game, the Jialuo Academy Mo Qian Yue won!

In just one sentence, every word falls clearly and powerfully in everyone's ears.

Only then did the crowd who were immersed in the abuse and ridicule react.

Mo Tianyue's abuse is brutal.

But!

It's a race between countries!

She won! That means that the Garo Academy has won, and it means that the Chiyang Kingdom has won!

And also win quite beautiful!

A genius who had only been cultivating for a few months had defeated a fourth-order peak powerhouse.

Such a record, who dares to say that it is not beautiful!

In this battle alone, all the dignity and face they had lost before were all regained.

Thinking of this, everyone was not calm for a moment.

"Hahahaha! win, win!" In an instant, the entire arena was completely boiling, and countless people were so excited that they jumped up and jumped directly.

At this time, I don't know who tore out his throat and shouted, 'Mo Tianyue! mighty!'

Immediately after, the shout sounded again,

"Mo Tianyue! mighty!"

"Mo Tianyue! mighty!"

"Mo Tianyue! mighty!"

The exciting shouts were in unison, once again shaking the heavens and the earth.

Garo College area.

Xu Ziheng looked at the radiant girl standing on the stage without blinking, and the atrium that fell in his chest was beating more and more violently.

At this time, in his eyes, the girl on the stage was not a girl, but a radiant goddess holding a scepter.

He clenched his fingers, and the desire to reveal the secret of his life was at its peak.

He wanted to know who she was.

She is not Mo Tianyue, no, to be precise, she is not just Mo Tianyue, just like himself, not just Xu Ziheng.

The only difference is that she knows everything, and he knows nothing.

He also wanted to know who she was for him.

I want to know what all this is all about.

Behind the participants.

Mo Wanzhi's teeth were about to be crushed, and she stared directly at the girl on the stage, her heart full of jealousy.

I can't wait to rush up and take people off and stand up by myself, this kind of attention is what she dreams of.

Why can't she get what she dreams of, even if she desperately tries to get it?

And that slut, who doesn't do anything, can get it so easily.

Why!

Thinking about it, Mo Wanzhi felt that it was extremely unfair, and the tears of grievance rolled out all of a sudden.

That slut has a supreme talent, why does God give her so much glory.

And she has nothing left, why don't you give her a little charity!

She's worked hard, hard.

Regarding Mo Wanzhi's emotional collapse, Shu Qi on the side was not aware of it at all.

His eyes were locked on the radiant girl on the stage,

The girl's beautiful face was faint, and she was not overjoyed by the cheers of everyone for winning the game, as if winning such a meaningful game was just a meaningless competition for her.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

She is like a god in the Nine Heavens, so noble and calm that it is intimidating.

For the first time in his life, Su Qi regretted it.

If he had treated her like a treasure and regarded her as his life, what should he be like at this moment?

She walked calmly, like the most noble goddess in the world, looked at him with a smile, walked towards him step by step, and then gently hugged him, and gently told him, 'Your Highness, I have won. ’

In the end, everyone cast his envious gaze.

What a joy it must have been.

Realizing that he had miscalculated, Su Qi clenched his fists and expelled the fantasy from his mind.

There is no regret medicine in this world, and what he wants will never come true again!

My prince is coquettish again