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Si Huang, as their most powerful ability here, if he is hit by him in the first round, then what is he doing!

"Si Huang... Si Huang..."Nangong Xi turned his gaze to Nangong Huang pitifully, as if if Nangong Huang was the fifth, he could cry. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M）

"Don't worry, I'm not!" Nangong Huang shook his head amusedly, Nangong Xi is really, is she so terrible?

"Thank God, it's an eye-opener!"

"Si Huang, what number are you?" Nangong Xi was relieved, the hearts of the other six people were still in their throats!

"Twelve!"

As soon as Nangong Huang's words came out, everyone was relieved, they didn't have a relationship with Si Huang, the demon, they were really Zu Jide!

And fortunately, the seven people of Huanxing didn't even face their own people? This luck is too good!

In this way, the chances of those two academies fighting for their own people are much greater!

"Guys, now that the numbers have been registered, one of your twelve numbers has a bye, so... Contestants on the twelfth go straight to the next round!"

"Twelve?"

"Who's holding the twelve?"

"Which of you is the twelfth?" Dean Peng hurriedly asked the disciples behind him.

"No, I'm not..."

"Me neither..."

“......”

The same is true of the preparation area of Wanqing Academy, with a bye, that means one more qualification!

"Si Huang?" Nangong Xi looked at Nangong Huang like a monster.

"What's the matter?"

"If I heard me right, you just said... You're number twelve, aren't you?"

"Hmm!" What did it matter, it turned out that they had a bye!

"Oh my God, this is so unfair! You're already so powerful, do you still need a bye? What a waste!"

I have to say that Nangong Xi said the hearts of everyone present, they don't know how much they hope that the person with the bye is themselves!

When Changfeng and Wanqing Academy knew that No. 12 was in Huanxing Academy, they were a little suspicious of their ears.

When did Huanxing College have this kind of good luck? Thinking about the previous competition, Huanxing College was not the most unlucky one?

"Hmph, it's just one round, the next round, Huan Xing won't be so lucky!"

"Now, please invite Wang Li and Zhou Feng from Changfeng Academy to the ring!"

Hearing the referee's announcement, the two disciples of Changfeng Academy stood up at the same time.

"It's Wang Li, Zhou Feng, what are you messing with!" Dean Peng had been fuguing all the time, and he didn't hear the referee's words clearly at all.

"Hospital... Dean, we're all number one..."

The two disciples told the truth in a cautious manner, for fear of lighting Dean Peng's fire.

"What! you guys drew your own people?!"

Dean Peng's voice instantly rose an octave, and his hands clenched the clothes tightly, afraid that he would not hold back one of them and beat the two disciples.

Huanxing Academy can have a bye of good luck, but when they come here, how can it be their own people who beat their own people? Isn't this angry with him?

"Wang Li, Zhou Feng, please ring!" The referee was a little impatient, why was he so grinding in the game?

"Dean Peng, no matter what, let's let them take the lead!" the other disciples of Changfeng Academy kindly reminded that if there was no ring out of time, it would be a waiver!

Wang Li, you go first, Zhou Feng, you automatically admit defeat!" Dean Peng didn't say a word, and directly made a conclusion to the two of them.

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