Hearing Shen Siqi's voice, Ling Fan opened his eyes, "It's okay, I slept well." Ling Fan said to Shen Siqi with a smile.

Shen Siqi hurriedly got up and rubbed her eyes, "Little brother, you're hungry, let's eat something." Ling Fan nodded, not daring to move all night really made him a little tired, and he was even more hungry at the moment.

"Princess Siqi, are you sleeping well?" Ling Fan asked.

"I slept very comfortably, I haven't been so solid for a long time, and sometimes I'm really afraid that I won't be able to wake up after sleeping. Shen Siqi said as she picked up a piece of dim sum and handed it to Ling Fan.

"How can that, don't think so many things that shouldn't be thought about, it's not as serious as you said. Ling Fan ate snacks and tried his best to persuade Shen Siqi.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to go. After eating the snack, Ling Fan got up and said.

"Well, I'll go with you. Shen Siqi also stood up. "Good. Ling Fan casually agreed. Shen Siqi took Ling Fan out of the princess's mansion and rushed towards Chiyang Academy.

The time to arrive at Chiyang Academy was just right, and the lottery had already begun to decide the game in the arena. Ling Fan and Shen Siqi came to the viewing area of Sunset Academy together, Dongfang Yutong waved his hand at Ling Fan, and Ling Fan walked in front of Dongfang Yutong.

"Why did you come with her?" asked Dongfang Yutong with a small pout.

"I spent the night at the Princess's Mansion yesterday and came together in the morning. Ling Fan said.

"What, did you spend the night in the Princess's Mansion?" Dongfang Yutong suddenly became anxious.

"Shhhh Ling Fan gestured at Dongfang Yutong, and then told him what had happened.

"Hmph, when did you become so aggressive?" Although Ling Fan's explanation was very clear, Dongfang Yutong still couldn't help but be jealous.

At this moment, the game has begun, and Han Jun was drawn in the first game, and Han Jun looked extremely nervous, not knowing which academy the opponent would be. As Shen Tianqing's hand entered the box of the lottery, Han Jun's heart sank.

"Yanyao Academy, Han Miaomiao. Shen Tianqing read it out loud.

Yanyao Academy is also one of the three major academies, it seems that the opponent that Han Jun encounters this time may be more troublesome, Ling Fan thought to himself, but he still has to cheer him up. Turning his head to look at Han Jun, Han Jun's whole body was wilted.

"No, relax, play well, I'm optimistic about you. Ling Fan patted Han Jun on the shoulder and said.

"Boss, that, if I were someone else, I might win, but I can't win against her. Han Jun said to Ling Fan with some loss.

"Why? You have also improved a lot in the past year or so, and your strength is not bad, so why judge that you can't win before you fight. It was the first time for Ling Fan to see Han Jun so nervous.

"That, Han Miaomiao, is my sister. Han Jun stumbled. "Ah...... She's your sister...... "Not only Ling Fan, everyone was stunned.

"Yes, I was originally from the Han family in Yanyao City. Han Jun said to everyone. Ling Fan originally thought that Han Jun was cultivating at Sunset Academy, and he should be from Sunset City, but he didn't expect that he was actually from Yanyao City.

Han Miaomiao had already entered, but Han Jun was still in the stands of Sunset Academy.

"What's wrong with your sister, isn't this just the right time to show her your cultivation? Hold your head up, don't forget that there are so many people supporting you. Ling Fan and Dongfang Yixue surrounded them.

"Come on. ”

Han Jun nodded, rubbed, and ended with everyone's encouragement.

"Sister, are you okay?" Han Jun walked up to Han Miaomiao and asked.

"Luckily, I didn't expect us to meet at this festival. Then show me what you've learned at Sunset Academy. Han Miaomiao's words made the Han army fight a cold war.

"Come on, make a move. Han Miaomiao said, holding a big knife and pointing at Han Jun. This big knife really doesn't match Han Miaomiao's figure, I really don't know how she wields this big knife. The Han army had no choice but to hold the big knife and start attacking Han Miaomiao, hmph, hmm, every time the blade flashed, there was a whistling wind.

In fact, the strength of the Han army is not weak, and the knife technique is also familiar with the road, but it seems that Han Miaomiao knows this set of knife techniques better than the Han army, not only can she avoid every attack of the Han army, but she even knows where the next move of the Han army is going to be slashed. It was very casual to dodge all the attacks of the South Korean army.

"It's been so long, you're still so useless, or I wouldn't have sent you to Sunset City in the first place. Han Miaomiao said to Han Jun with contempt. Seeing that his attack had no effect at all, and being told about him like this by Han Miaomiao, Han Jun was a little flustered, and the big knife in his hand waved recklessly. But the more flustered he was, the more he couldn't threaten Han Miaomiao, he just wasted his physical strength in vain.

Ling Fan in the stands frowned, Han Jun and Han Miaomiao are out of the same family, it is normal to understand his moves, plus some gaps in strength, Han Jun will definitely fall behind, but Han Jun should not be so flustered, even the mentality is messed up, how to fight.

Hmm, Ling Fan coughed heavily in the stands. Hearing this voice, the big knife of the Han army's rapid attack paused, and the whole person took a few steps back.

Turning his head to look at Ling Fan in the stands in the distance, Ling Fan patted hard with his hand at the position of his heart.

Whew, Han Jun let out a sigh of relief, and after being with Ling Fan for a long time, he understood what Ling Fan meant. Especially Ling Fan once told them that even if they faced a battle of life and death, they couldn't have the slightest fear if they couldn't beat the opponent. Han Jun was very grateful to Ling Fan for his reminder, and turned his head to look at Han Miaomiao, whose momentum was much better than before.

Well, Han Miaomiao also felt the changes in Han Jun, and couldn't help but glance in Ling Fan's direction, but the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, Ling Fan estimated that everyone in the entire venue knew him, and he didn't expect that just a simple action would make Han Jun change a lot, it seems that Han Jun trusts this person very much.

Rubbing, the Han army jumped towards Han Miaomiao and attacked again, there was no longer any hesitation in the attack, and the knife technique became sharper. Although he still couldn't pose any threat to Han Miaomiao, there was no panic in Han Jun's eyes, and he just used his sword technique wholeheartedly.

Well, the Han army slashed with a knife, and when Han Miaomiao dodged this knife and was preparing to dodge the next attack of the Han army, another knife of the Han army arrived. Hmph, there was a hint of surprise on Han Miaomiao's face when this knife swung it, the offensive route of this knife was not the direction she was going to dodge. Bell, the two big knives collided violently, and Han Miaomiao held the big knife in her hand to block the attack of the Han army.

Seeing that Han Miaomiao finally blocked Han Jun with a knife, he gained a lot of confidence. Han Jun kept changing his attack moves, and Han Miaomiao, who originally knew Han Jun's sword technique very well, became more and more unable to understand Han Jun's knife technique, and she blocked more and more times with her weapon.

After a few blocks, Han Miaomiao no longer chose to defend, and she began to attack with a big knife. Bell, the two big knives collided again, and Han Miaomiao also used the same knife technique as Han Jun, but this set of knife techniques was far more powerful in her hands than Han Jun's. Although he knew this set of knife techniques, the Han army could only try his best to defend in front of Han Miaomiao.

After Han Miaomiao started to attack, he saw the gap between the two people, the whole Han army was completely blocked, let alone attacking, Han Jun's body would be scratched by Han Miaomiao's big knife from time to time. Seeing that the defense of the Han army was becoming more and more difficult, and the action was getting slower and slower, Han Miaomiao finally seized an opportunity, and the blade was completely covered by the aura and slashed down.

The big knife wrapped in a large amount of spiritual energy shook Han Jun's knife, Han Jun felt a churn in his body, kicked back two steps, and did not make any reaction Han Miaomiao's big knife followed Han Jun's big knife horizontally, bang, and the entire back of the knife hit Han Jun's chest hard.

Plopped, the Korean army was knocked out and fell to the ground. Raised her head with difficulty and looked at Han Miaomiao, the corners of her mouth grinned, "I lost." "Han Miaomiao's second-stage attack just now is very powerful, if it is really a battle of life and death, then it will not be the back of the knife that hits his chest, and if the blade cuts, his whole person will become two halves.

"Winner, Han Miaomiao. Shen Tianqing entered the arena and announced. Although Han Jun knew that he couldn't win, he was still a little disappointed when he really lost, and he didn't know how Han Miaomiao would sneer at him.

Dadada, Han Miaomiao walked in front of Han Jun and stretched out her hand towards Han Jun. Han Jun was stunned for a moment, but he still reached out and grabbed Han Miaomiao's hand, and didn't even dare to look at Han Miaomiao after getting up.

"You did well today, work hard like a man in the future. To Han Jun's surprise, Han Miaomiao did not mock him, but smiled at him, this time it was real, a real smile, not a mockery.

Looking at the back of Han Miaomiao's departure, Han Jun was even more grateful to Ling Fan in his heart, if it weren't for Ling Fan's encouragement, he would not have regained his confidence in front of Han Miaomiao, let alone get the sincere smile he had never had.

"Good job, you just keep working hard and you'll do better. Ling Fan said to Han Jun who came back.

"Thank you, big brother. Han Jun is not good at expressing himself, but a few simple words represent his heart. Then the game continued, but no one from Sunset Academy was drawn.

Until Shen Tianqing drew lots again, "Hansong Academy, Zhao Ge." Fight against Sunset Academy's Oriental Yixue. "Finally drew Sunset Academy again. Rub, Zhao Ge of Hansong Academy entered heroically under everyone's attention.

"Then, the game starts ......" Shen Tianqing was just about to announce the start of the game.

"Wait a minute. The opponent I want to choose is Sunset Academy, Ling Fan. Zhao Ge interrupted Shen Tianqing's words and said.

Wow, the venue was boiling, to say that the most anticipated thing about this festival was Ling Fan, not how outstanding Ling Fan was, but Ling Fan's despicable style of play made many people scoff.

Well, this made Ling Fan unexpected, he had an impression of this Zhao Ge. If Zhao Ge draws people from other academies, there is still room for maneuver, but now Sunset Academy has the lowest points, and it is okay to choose any opponent. This broke the rules, which made Ling Fan a little helpless.

"Little brother, are you going to play? Be careful. Hearing that someone was going to compete with Ling Fan, Shen Siqi was a little worried.

"It's fine. Ling Fan smiled and came from the stands to the middle of the field.

"Didn't you say yes, we had better not encounter it during the game, why did you choose me on the initiative? Ling Fan looked at Zhao Ge and asked.

"If we don't draw your Sunset Academy, then we won't see each other in the competition, since I have drawn it, of course I have to choose you, how to say that I also have to be angry for Brother Yuan. Zhao Ge said and turned his head to look at Yuan Xiang in the stands of Chengfeng Academy.

Yuan Xiang saw Zhao Ge but sneered, on the surface, Zhao Ge said that he was angry for him, but in fact, he was just using Ling Fan as a soft persimmon to pinch it, so that he could play prestige in front of everyone. However, Yuan Xiang couldn't help but worry about Zhao Ge when he remembered the true strength revealed by Ling Fan, what he was worried about was what kind of appearance Zhao Ge would have in a while.

Zhao Ge, Zhao Ge, your wishful thinking is empty, Yuan Xiang thought to himself, the soft persimmon you want to pinch is actually a frozen persimmon, very hard, very hard.