Chapter 492: Cao Tutu and Chen Shuaishuai

Beijing City, Longxia Gymnasium, Beihua University.

The academic auditions, which lasted for nearly a month, finally came to an end half an hour ago, although the players on the field had already left, the spectators outside the field did not leave, still immersed in the final wonderful final, their hearts were boiling, and they could not calm down.

"It's really amazing, I can't believe that this is actually a battle for newcomers to the Lingfan Realm, I'm afraid that the Lingwei-level title battle finals are not so exaggerated, right? I was almost scared by Cao Tutu and slipped out of the audience, how could that girl's magic be so terrifying, I always felt like I would tear down the gymnasium at any time. However, the one called Chen... Chen is also a powerful teenager, water and fire do not invade, thunder does not move, it is simply a humanoid monster, it is a stalemate with Cao Tutu for more than ten minutes, if it is not for Cao Tutu's mental strength is so strong that he is 'perverted', he will not show fatigue after ten minutes of continuous spellcasting, and finally I don't know what killer trick he has used, I am afraid that the outcome is unpredictable!"

A middle-aged uncle in the audience was amazed and excited, reminiscing about the amazing battle half an hour ago, and the desolate arena in front of him seemed to tell how thrilling this battle was.

"Phew, it's hard to know the outcome of the game, I didn't see Cao Tutu's relaxed face when he was playing, while casting spells in a hurry, while eating meat comfortably... That's obviously because the opponent is too weak, so he fights casually, and he doesn't want to move too early, just to make the game a little more interesting and think about the audience! Chen's little white face doesn't even have the strength to resist!"

The freckled boy next to the uncle retorted with a look of indignation.

As a college freshman who has been paying attention to this academic selection for a long time, he has long had a measure in his heart, and from the very beginning he firmly believed that Cao Tutu, who was speechless with Li and called "North Cao Nan Li", would eventually win the championship and even be able to crush all the way, but he never expected that this final would be played for more than ten minutes, and the opponent was still a little white face who was unknown before.

And the most unbearable thing for him is that there are already many people who compare this little white face with Cao Tutu like the middle-aged uncle next to him!

From a long time ago, Cao Tutu, who was in the same school in high school, was the "goddess" in his mind ,Although Cao Tutu is only handsome,Long years of short skirts and long pants of vulgar dressing,In the academy where he has lived for three years, he can get lost but every time he goes out alone,Recently, I don't know why I'm obsessed with meat buns.,Obviously has the S-level ability gene and S-level brain breadth that everyone envies.,But it's obsessed with magic.,Only magic doesn't learn.,In this era of supernatural and psychic people everywhere.,Proudly become a wonderful.,Hmm...... No matter how you talk about it, I always feel that the word "scripture" should be added to the end of "goddess".

In short, the freckles boy admires Cao Tutu very much, because her strength is really strong, so strong that her peers doubt life, even if Li Wuyu, who is called "North Cao Nan Li" with her, in the eyes of the freckle boy, she will never be better than Cao Tutu. So although Cao Tutu is not beautiful, her clothes are very old-fashioned, her personality is strange, and she has a bunch of problems, but it does not prevent her from becoming a "goddess" in the minds of freckle teenagers, because she has really big breasts, oh no, she is really strong.

cough, all in all, the little white face with a full face was compared to the goddess Cao Tutu, and the freckled boy was very unhappy.

It's just that when he said this, the female classmates sitting next to him didn't open up.

"Fart! Cao Tutu is doing her best, okay? The gymnasium is about to be demolished by her, Chen Chen... Chen Shuaishuai has been unscathed, if it weren't for the fact that Cao Tutu didn't know what tricks he used in the end, Chen Shuaishuai ran out of the field inexplicably, and it is difficult to say whether he won or lost! Hmph, it must be Chen Shuaishuai who felt that it was too boring to consume like this, and finally deliberately lost!"

The female classmate glared at the freckled boy angrily, then took out her mobile phone to check the information of the finals, and said to herself: "Strange, Chen Shuai is so handsome, why can't I remember his name all the time...... Oh, there you have it, Chen Lingcun, well, this time you must remember the name of the male god!"

The freckled boy looked at the female classmate with a confused expression, and smiled stiffly: "Lingling, aren't you a fan of Cao Tutu?"

The freckled boy was stunned, and the female classmate next to him was the object he was pursuing, because both of them were fans of Cao Tutu, so he finally got two tickets, and he was waiting for the game to end, looking for a chance to confess in a festive atmosphere, why did it suddenly become like this?

"Phew, don't call me Lingling, are we so acquainted?"

The female classmate glanced coldly at the freckled boy,

The freckled boy opened his mouth to say something, but the female classmate snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk to me, prevent me from remembering the name of the male god!"

After the female classmate finished speaking, she turned her head coldly, leaving a proud back of the freckled boy's head.

The freckled boy was very aggrieved, and muttered depressedly, "Isn't it just a little white face?"

The female classmate immediately turned around and gave a cold look of "don't talk to me again".

The freckled boy shut his mouth in a huff.

The middle-aged uncle on the side tried to hold back a smile, almost couldn't hold back, and shook his head with emotion.

"This is the green (diao) spring (si)!"

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The sun was unusually hot at noon, and most of the spectators in the audience were already sweating, but few of them left the stadium because there was an exciting training ceremony after the final.

Although the customary officials dragged on for more than half an hour to prepare, the enthusiasm of the audience was still high, partly because the fierce battle half an hour earlier was evocative and lingering, and partly because everyone was looking forward to the gathering of the ten newcomers who participated in the training camp on behalf of the academy.

Everyone talked about the finals, the ten newcomers, and the gods and goddesses in their hearts, so as to spend the long waiting time.

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, a burst of stirring music sounded, which was transmitted through the loudspeakers throughout the gymnasium.

I saw an old man with yellow eyebrows walking out of the passage and slowly pacing to the center of the venue, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the old man with yellow eyebrows.

This is President Zhen of Beihua University, and he is also one of the leaders of the academic school, and he is the most respected group of people in Xia Kingdom.

The audience involuntarily closed their mouths, and even held their breath in distraction, the old man with yellow eyebrows was in a clumsy posture and staggered, but the appearance of slowly walking towards the center of the venue step by step was like a hundred-meter-high giant beast trampling the earth step by step in the eyes of everyone.

A sense of oppression surging from all directions made them even cautious about breathing.

It wasn't until the old man with yellow eyebrows stopped that the strange sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

The old man stood alone in the center of the field, with kind eyebrows and squinting and smiling, looking so harmless to humans and animals.

But no audience dared to break the silence of the moment.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the passage, and at this moment of dead silence, it was extremely clear.

The audience followed the voice, and saw the young girls they had been waiting for walked out of the passage one after another.

The man at the head was a handsome silver-haired boy, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and under the sun, people couldn't help but exclaim - what a beautiful boy!

"Ahhhh

No, the in the audience have already climaxed en masse.

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