When Jing Zecheng heard this, the hypocritical smile on his face could barely be maintained.

What does this mean?

Is it ironic that the last time he was able to go to Yanxu was completely to pick up a quota that he didn't want?

Thinking of this, Jing Zecheng's face suddenly darkened a lot.

Jing Zeyuan on the side heard this, his finger joints clucked, and his fierce gaze seemed to tear Long Mo apart.

Jing Zecheng glanced at Jing Zeyuan, signaled him not to be impulsive, and then took a deep breath before turning his head to look at Long Mo and said, "The past is in the past, the important thing is the current thing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have come to the competition with a winning mentality this time, right?" I wonder if I can make it to the top five this time? ”

"It doesn't matter to me whether I get in or not, just follow the fate." Long Moyun replied lightly.

It's been more than a year since the incident, and his attachment to those things will only make others think he is stingy.

And now, the man who robbed him of his place was not ashamed but proud, and ran over to show off in front of him, and if he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, the other party would definitely be happy to see it.

So he wouldn't be so stupid, but this kind of calm and breezy look made all their attacks feel as if they were punched in cotton, and it was only them who were annoyed.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, Jing Zecheng's expression suddenly became very strange, as if he had eaten......

He never thought that Long Mo's reaction would be so fierce when he learned that his quota had fallen on his head last year, but when he brought up this topic again this year, Long Mo became unpredictable.

He didn't know why Long Mo had become like this, but he felt that such a Long Mo was not easy to deal with!

The current Long Mo really can't see through it!

The three of them could also talk without changing their faces on the field, regardless of the situation around them, although the three of them just stood like that, without any movement, but the crowd of onlookers could feel the crackling hostility between their eyes......

"Brother Prince! Brother Prince, come and help Qingya! Suddenly, Zuo Qingya's voice with a hint of crying sounded.

Zuo Qingya was already embarrassed, forced to retreat, and it seemed that she couldn't hold on anymore, so she could only focus on Long Mo's body for help.

Zuo Qingya's strength is not bad, there is no problem in dealing with these people, but she is just a woman, and she is also a pampered eldest lady, who has been fighting for so long, of course, she is a little physically exhausted, and now she is tired and weak, but these people are reluctant, and it seems that they have to get her down.

Zuo Qingya really had no choice but to call for help from Long Mo.

But Long Mo didn't reach out to save her as she imagined, he stood there like an outsider, without even looking at her.

Zuo Qingya suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

At this time, two people were teaming up to beat her alone, and her strength was above them, but at this time, she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to fight.

Looking at the fewer and fewer people, Zuo Qingya frowned and secretly made a decision......

After being silent for a while, Zuo Qingya quickly escaped after dodging their move, and then turned around and ran to Long Mo's side, taking the opportunity to pull Long Mo's arm and shake: "Brother Prince, why don't you save me?" ”