"If Brother Fan, you show your strong strength, Han Shuo and the others may definitely retreat to second place!"

"Hmm."

"It's Guo Dong's reckless man, I don't know if you listen to Brother Fan, if you will go all out to deal with Zhao Wouji. If he doesn't listen to Brother Fan and stare at Brother Fan, it will indeed be a bit troublesome. ”

"That's right."

……

Tao Bao continued to speak, gushing.

Chen Fan also responded, but his words were very few.

A moment later.

Tao Bao's discussion on this topic seems to have come to an end.

At this time, Chen Fan put a piece of chopsticks into his mouth and asked, "Where are the competitions of other academies held?" ”

"We're all in one."

"They are in the second and third bodies, respectively."

Tao Bao replied: "However, it is better for us to be one, although the two bodies are large, they are ......."

Another few minutes passed, and Tao Bao ended the topic.

"In the end, when we have the internal finals, in which sports?"

Chen Fan asked.

"It should be in one."

"Because our integrated martial arts platform has better materials and is less likely to be destroyed."

"Moreover, you have also seen Brother Fan in this competition, there are too few people coming! Even if it's an internal competition, I'm afraid it won't come too much. ”

Tao Bao continued.

This time, he probably felt hungry and thirsty, and he stopped in a minute or two.

Then, he was ready to eat.

"Uh-huh???"

Tao Bao looked at the fried meat with celery without meat and the old turtle soup with only turtle shells......

I want to cry without tears!

"Eat."

Chen Fan beckoned: "Don't waste it, I'm already full." ”

"You're welcome."

"Brother Fan, can I scold you?"

Tao Bao asked.

"Why are you like that? Still scolding my mom? Didn't I just eat a few pieces of meat? ”

Chen Fan was unhappy.

"Uh......"

"I ......"

Hearing this, Tao Bao instantly felt that Chen Fan had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "Brother Fan, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that, you ......."

"I won't eat it."

Immediately, Chen Fan got up and left.

"I ......"

Tao Bao hurriedly got up and prepared to chase Chen Fan.

"Don't chase after me, I'm telling you, I'm angry."

Chen Fan said: "I want to be quiet, you'd better not disturb me." ”

"Oh, good."

Tao Bao nodded in response.

"Remember to finish the dish and don't waste it."

"Food is very precious now."

"Meat is cheap, vegetables are the most expensive, after all, there is very little land to grow vegetables now, as well as rice and steamed buns."

Chen Fan emphasized again.

"But...... Good! ”

Tao Bao still thought about something, but when he saw Chen Fan's brows frowning, he immediately responded.

Seeing Chen Fan leaving, Tao Bao's eyes fell on the dinner table.

This...... How did you finish eating?

He is very depressed.

And Chen Fan, who teased Tao Bao every day, felt a lot happier, and then picked up his personal terminal and transferred 100 credits to Tao Bao.

He knew that Tao Bao wanted to enter the top ten in the academy.

However, he is not rich in combat experience, and his combat effectiveness is not strong, so the idea must be to buy pills, improve his strength, and want to win the top ten places through strength crushing.

Therefore, Chen Fan decided to lend Tao Bao 100 credits again.

This ridicule should be an interest charge.

"Brotherhood with Tao Bao +1 = 323 points."

"Brotherhood with Tao Bao +1 = 324 points."

……

Immediately, a series of system prompt messages kept appearing in Chen Fan's mind.

He knew that Tao Bao had seen the 100 credits.

"Brother Fan, I love you!"

Tao Bao sent a message.

Chen Fan: "Give me back the credits." ”

Tao Bao: "Brother Fan, I must eat all the food on the table and not waste it." ”

"No, I'll eat!"

……

Afternoon.

The third game begins.

The rules of the game, as Tao Bao expected.

When one of the instructors finished announcing the rules, they set up on a stage and waited for the battle to break out.

"Whoosh!"

Without any nonsense, Chen Fan's figure flashed, and even deliberately urged Ling Youbu, and when everyone was still watching, he had already come to the martial arts stage with Arabic numerals of 1.

"Chen Fan!"

"It's him!"

"Shouldn't it be Zao Wou-Ki? Or is it Han Shuo? ”

"It seems that the rumors are correct! Zao Wou-Ki is not Chen Fan's opponent, and the previous entrance test was also the first place won by Chen Fan! ”

……

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around.

However, these people did not come forward.

None of the people who can come here are stupid, although they are arrogant, but they still have self-knowledge.

The top three seats only belong to the martial artists, and only to the top group of people!

entered the third round of the game, but he was not a freshman who prepared the strength of a martial artist, and he gave up his plan to play, saving himself from being ugly and being beaten.

Even a considerable number of pre-martial artists have given up their plans to fight.

For example, Li Xiangyang and Yang Chao.

Yang Chao is still a considerable distance away from the martial artists, and he belongs to the middle and lower reaches of the reserve martial artists, and he has no chance.

Li Xiangyang is a little stronger, but he is only at the midstream level among the reserve martial artists, and he also has no chance.

Therefore, these two decisively gave up their plans to play.

But Song Ziqi has a chance to see if she can pick up a leak.

But the odds are also 1 in 10,000.

After all, she is only among the preparatory martial artists, and she belongs to the middle and upper levels.

"Ziqi, you play at night for a while, let them fight first, and wait until the weakest person is not in good shape, and then you will fight."

Tao Bao, the dog-headed military advisor, began to come up with ideas.

In fact, he also planned to do so, and he confessed first.

"Whoosh!"

The second one to move was Han Shuo, and when everyone thought he was going to fight Chen Fan, he went straight to the martial arts stage with the Arabic numeral 2 written on it.

"Han Shuo didn't even go to challenge Chen Fan?"

"Didn't you see the speed that Chen Fan showed just now? I'm afraid it's comparable to an extreme martial artist, right? Who can beat it? ”

"It seems that Chen Fan's first place is a certainty."

……

Everyone was still quite discerning, and seeing that Chen Fan was sure to win the first place, they began to discuss the ownership of the second and third places.

"Whoosh!"

The third one to move was Su Mufeng!

"Why didn't Zao Wou-Ki and Guo Dong make a move?"

"Do they need the whole tactics or something? So unconfident? ”

"Who knows."

……

Everyone erupted in discussion again, and Zao Wou-ki's face was quite ugly.

At the same time, he secretly roared in his heart: Guo Dong, you are a fool, what are you doing staring at Lao Tzu? You go grab the second and third place!

Then, he planned to wait for Su Mufeng and the others to fight Han Shuo and Guo Dong, and then wait for the opportunity to move according to the state of these two Rao.

It's called tactics!

He didn't even care what others thought of him!

However...... Who would have predicted this scene?

"Damn it! It's all Chen Fan's fault! ”

"Chen Fan, I hate you!"