Chapter 403: Wind Chasing Divine Beast 10
The audience in the stands all rushed down, with Cui Lin's speed being the fastest, he rushed to Mu Xiaofeng, and suddenly cried, really crying, "Boss...... Are you okay? What should I do if I am so badly injured? ”
"Cui Lin, come here." Mu Xiaofeng's voice was a little hoarse, and he beckoned to Cui Lin.
"Cui Lin, come over and help him back."
"Put it on my back." Chasing the Wind Horse said sincerely.
"Your injuries." Mu Xiaofeng glanced at it, and the wind chasing horse was also seriously injured.
"It's fine." The front hooves of the Wind Chaser were gone, and it had only transformed into wings for Mo Wei to ride on.
"You can't go yet." The elder came over and stopped Mu Xiaofeng, "Which academy are you from?" ”
"Elder, you have also seen our current situation, we need to leave quickly." The elder nodded, the two young men were indeed seriously injured.
The referee also walked down at this time, he coughed and cleared his throat, "Disqualify the Imperial Academy Incense Burning Competition, and it will be the two of you in the final finals tomorrow." Saying that, the referee looked at Mu Xiaofeng and Mo Yan on the back of the wind chasing horse.
"If the Xuanwu Academy's Mo Wei students can't arrive tomorrow, it will be decided that Mu Xiaofeng wins." The referee looked at Mu Xiaofeng with a smile on her face, in fact, she had already won, burning incense was violated, and her game had been canceled, and it was impossible to continue the game with this kind of ink.
"We won, we won!" At this point, there was a scream from the stands.
A group of students from the Imperial Academy cheered, and the instructors looked at Mu Xiaofeng's eyes with light, but they didn't expect this Mu Xiaofeng to win the first place for their academy.
Then a group of people came down from the stands, all of them were from the Imperial Academy, while the other students looked at Mu Xiaofeng with disdain and anger below, especially the people from the Xuanwu Academy.
Originally, this number one should have belonged to their academy, but because of the ability of the cursed eyes of the Temple of Light, Mo Yan was seriously injured, otherwise this number one would not have fallen on Mu Xiaofeng's body.
"Referee, I'll play again in three days." Mu Xiaofeng's voice was very soft and soft, but it left a ripple in the hearts of everyone present.
"No, referee, we don't apply for three days, tomorrow is tomorrow." The tutor of the Imperial Academy, who rushed down, hurriedly said to the referee, afraid that the referee would agree to Mu Xiaofeng's proposal.
"Mu Xiaofeng, look at this ......" The referee didn't look at the tutor, but turned his head to look at Mu Xiaofeng.
Mu Xiaofeng's voice was cold, covered in blood, and his face could not be seen on the white 'color' mask, his voice was not loud but revealing his majesty, "Three days later, I re-competed with Mo Yan from Xuanwu Academy. ”
"Mu Xiaofeng, ...... you" The tutor glared at Mu Xiaofeng, but after seeing her lonely eyes, the words he wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
The most beneficial of Mu Xiaofeng's proposal is Xuanwu Academy.
"Good! The referee decided so. The tutor of Xuanwu Academy also walked down.
The instructors and students of the Imperial Academy had a little bad faces, and they looked at Mu Xiaofeng with indignation, and they were very dissatisfied with her words.
The referee nodded, "Since Mu Xiaofeng from the Imperial Academy has decided to play in three days, then we will have the final finals in three days." ”