For a moment, he fell into deep thought, what was this? a memory of himself? He began to think about it diligently. Vivian eagerly walked to a target and began to recite the incantation, she was tested a few days ago to be a talent element, a water element, medium affinity, and high mental power.

After reciting the incantation a dozen times, she gave up, and her mental strength was overdrawn but still unsuccessful. There are only scattered water droplets that come out of the palms of the hands, and there are no water balls (first-level water magic) at all. Vivian walked up to Qin Lang with a dejected face, but saw that Qin Lang was stupid, motionless, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Adult, hey, adult?!" Vivian called a few times, Qin Lang still didn't respond, she frowned, the ghost smiled, leaned her mouth on the side of his ear and yelled, "Tony!"

"Uh~!" Qin Lang covered his ears that were roaring 'Weng Weng', turned to look at Vivian and asked, "What's wrong?" Vivian, my ears are almost deaf from your screaming. ”

"Hehe, I see that the adults are in a daze, I'll just wake you up!" she stuck out her tongue mischievously and asked curiously, "My lord, why can't I even cast a primary magic!"

Qin Lang looked at Vivian looking at himself with a serious face, and couldn't help touching his scalp, what does this call himself? Say that your qualifications are too poor? Say that you don't work hard enough? He thought for a while, and joked: "Maybe the elemental elf is on vacation, so you haven't learned!"

"Hehe, sir, you're so funny. Of course, Vivian knew that Qin Lang was comforting herself, but she felt quite funny, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey. You two are new here. Don't stay here and interfere with other students' studies!" a teacher couldn't help but stop when he saw that all the students in the martial arts arena were almost looking at them. The two shrunk their necks and ran to the edge of the martial arts arena.

"My lord, if you seriously participate in that freshman competition, I guess the champion will definitely be yours!" Vivian asked when she saw this group of novices, few of whom were genuine.

Qin Lang smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm just a 'swordsman', do you think I'll win the championship?" Vivian dug her mouth with an expression on her face that you are a villain and I ignore you. Seeing her childish expression, Qin Lang laughed out loud and said, "Okay." All right. How about I show you a house championship?"

Vivien smiled slyly.

"You said, you can't be lazy!"

Qin Lang suddenly reflected, it turned out that this girl was playing tricks on herself. He patted his forehead and said helplessly, "You girl." I really don't know if I owe you a lot in my last life. ”

"Nope. I didn't know you in my last life......" After Vivien had that kind of relationship with Qin Lang. It's getting more and more casual, not like the one who used to be respectful to him. However, Qin Lang liked this feeling. In this way, she is considered her lover, not a servant.

In the afternoon, the Rand College Fighting Arena.

"Welcome to the RAND Academy's Freshman Competition, this competition adopts a knockout system, and the winning team will participate in the Freshman Grand Prix organized by all the colleges in Moongirl City next week!"

Qin Lang took Vivian to squeeze into his class, and the head teacher was temporarily tutoring the participating students, and when he saw Qin Lang coming, he said earnestly: "Tony, the responsibility of our class is handed over to you!"

Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders.

"I do my best, and don't expect too much from me. ”

"Yes, do your best. The head teacher patted each of the participating students on the shoulder and encouraged: "If it doesn't work, give up the game, don't die!"

Qin Lang also took a look at it at this time, the other three people who participated, two girls and one boy. One of the two girls looked sick, and the other was pockmarked and miserable. The boy's legs were shaking, and he was already frightened before he could start.

He shook his head painlessly, fortunately it was an elimination system, if it was a victory, he would definitely hang up in the first round!

"Okay! The competition is now officially started, and the grade groups are invited to the side to receive the round cards!" The vice dean spoke much more concisely than the dean, and he was not at all dragging his feet.

Qin Lang and the others received a No. 5 and sat in the rest area, preparing for the game.

City of the Moonmaidens, Yves Saint Laurent Academy, Fighting Arena.

Long Qiqi's punch knocked the last person of the game off the stage, and the audience was silent. The teacher who presided over the competition was also stunned for a moment before he walked up to the stage and said: "The third class of the eighth grade, Long Qiqi won, and their class will be promoted!" The dean of Saint Laurent raised his glasses and said to the vice dean on the side: "That girl, at least reach the holy level, this time our academy may win the championship, the Royal Academy of Magic must have crooked his mouth angrily, hehe......"

The vice dean shook his head and sighed: "The day before yesterday, I started with the vice president of the Royal Academy of Magic, but I was rescued by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, that boy has reached the god level or above, and he is also a freshman. If he participates in this competition, then that academy is the most likely to win the championship, however, it is not known which academy he is in for the time being. ”

"What? God-level? Are you right? Fifteen or sixteen years old? Is this possible? Even if the first wizard in the history of our continent fell under the frost crown, he didn't step into the ranks of god-level until he was eighteen years old. Didn't you break this record by saying that?" Dean Saint Laurent asked in surprise.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it at all......" The vice dean shook his head with a little headache, closed his eyes, lowered his head and sighed again. "I hope not at the Royal Academy of Magic, or they're going to continue to win championships. ”

"Hey......" The dean, who was originally full of confidence, also became discouraged.

"Sister Qiqi, why do you want to participate in this competition?" asked Lan Yi'er, who handed a towel to Long Qiqi in the audience, curiously. The other sisters also looked at her with puzzled expressions. With the strength of Long Qiqi 'Phoenix', this group of newcomers was completely toyed with by her and applauded, and they couldn't resist. Basically, they were all killed in seconds by one enemy and five.

"There were only three freshmen in our class. I can't do it if I don't want to participate, hey!" Long Qiqi made a sad face, sighing unlucky, he and this group of people had never been serious at all, and with a light blow, they were directly knocked off the stage, and those mages who were facing her even trembled and chanted incantations.

Karina smiled helplessly and comforted: "Since you participated, let's do a good job, I heard that the first place has a reward of 10,000 gold coins." The academy will also reward you with some gold. It's just a part-time job. "Since Qin Lang disappeared. Although they have become bourgeoisie-free, Long Qiqi and Zhan Xiaoxiao are still children of a great family in the end, and they have less gold coins on them. There are still hundreds of thousands of people. So life is still not a problem. But they don't sit on the throne either. I'm trying to find a way to do something.

"Let's go, let's go back first. Karina had a headache when she saw a group of perverts in the stands looking at this place, and now they were a few women who were being beaten by a group of ministers all day long. The only son of a rich businessman is half dead, and he doesn't want to offend others, after all, they are now helpless.

Rand Academy, Fighting Arena.

Qin Lang and the other three people in their class were thrown down as soon as they came to the stage, the two women were completely junior magicians, and the fat man said that he was a senior magician, but even the spell was recited and was knocked off the stage, how embarrassing it was. Their homeroom teacher was also a little desperate, and the group of five people opposite, two swordsmen, two magicians, and one great swordsman. It can be said that compared with their strength, heaven and earth.

In fact, the comparison of their strength is indeed heaven and earth. With Qin Lang's super-god-level strength, these people are not enough to see at all, and they don't even have the qualifications to plug their teeth. Qin Lang got up, patted the dust on his pants, and smiled at their head teacher, "I'm on!" The head teacher Mu Mu nodded. She didn't believe that Qin Lang could win from it at all.

Qin Lang slowly walked up the ladder to the fighting platform, but his opponent flew to the stage from five meters away, which also caused bursts of applause. After the man came to power, he first made a contemptuous gesture to Qin Lang, and said arrogantly: "Boy, it's better for you to admit defeat as soon as possible, I heard that you are the strength of a swordsman, I am already a great swordsman, if you want to be beaten less, go down quickly." ”

Because the man had a thick voice, everyone in the stands heard this. burst into laughter, and Vivian, who was watching the play in the audience, smiled slyly and said to herself, "Will that person be killed by adults in seconds?"

Qin Lang on the fighting ring seemed to be stupid, looking at the man without anger or laughter. Finally, he smiled bitterly, when was he threatened by a big swordsman, he really regressed more and more. The man on the other side saw that Qin Lang didn't jump off the stage according to his intentions, and said angrily: "Boy, you want to beat me to fulfill you!" After speaking, he rushed over with his bare hands.

Qin Lang dodged lightly, dodging his 'fast' blow. The man looked back and looked at Qin Lang seriously, he couldn't believe that Qin Lang could dodge his 'speed' blow. In his mind, a swordsman must only be able to play with him a few times, and now he realizes that something is wrong.

"Interesting!" The man didn't see how fast Qin Lang was dodging his attack. He gently pulled out the long sword on his waist and said, "Play with you seriously, draw your own weapon!"

"Weapon?" Qin Lang was stunned, as if he didn't have that thing with him. Still, he wasn't done yet. A transparent ice sword suddenly slowly condensed from his right hand, shining in the sunlight. He raised his right hand, and it felt familiar, as if he had been like this before.

"Vindictive materialization?" The vice president, who was originally listless in the stands, looked at Qin Lang on the stage in disbelief. The materialization of Dou Qi can only be completed by reaching the Sword Master, and the only spells that can really be strengthened are earth and ice spells.

Qin Lang, who had a weapon, stretched out his left hand and hooked his index finger at his opponent. The latter, of course, was furious. How could a swordsman not be angry even if he dared to shout at himself? He shouted for death, and rushed again with his sword.

Qin Lang took the ice sword and refracted a beam of light at his eyes, and the latter suddenly had a burst of gold in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of him. Qin Lang rushed to his back in a few seconds when he was briefly dizzy, and kicked him hard in the ass, and the man flew off the stage directly. If it weren't for the hidden strength, he wouldn't have played some small tricks.

Because of Qin Lang's movements, it was concise and clear, and it was done in one go. The referees and teachers haven't reflected yet. However, their homeroom teacher jumped up excitedly and laughed, "Tony, you are good!" The great swordsman who was kicked off the stage looked at Qin Lang on the stage with an angry expression. "He is playing despicable tricks, I demand a fair ruling!!"

The referee was a little hesitant, and he didn't say that he couldn't play tricks in this game. In the end, he had to cast an inquiring glance at the vice president on the stage, and the vice president shook his head directly. He immediately shouted, "In the fourth class of the seventh grade, Tony won." ”

The big swordsman glanced at Qin Lang hatefully, touched his buttocks, which was kicked to death, limped to his team, and ordered: "Be ruthless, don't be polite to him." The other four all looked aware and began to fight on stage.

However, the first magician to come on stage began to recite the incantation, only to find that he had a piece of ice stuffed in his mouth. As a result, he was kicked off the stage. The second swordsman who came to the stage rushed cautiously. But he didn't see the transparent ice on the ground, and finally slid off the stage by himself. In this way, the remaining two people also lost to Qin Lang inexplicably.

Bad news.

This word may be the most appropriate for Qin Lang in the fighting arena. The group that exploded was inexplicably lost to the group that could be said to be the worst. However, their vice president left the stands with a fox-like smile on his face.

"Haha...... Tony, I knew you were the best!Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me!" Qin Lang's homeroom teacher began to laugh out loud with hindsight.

Qin Langhan smiled and said, "There is no competition in our class today. I'll go first. The head teacher was stunned for a moment. nodded and said, "Oh~ Then you go back and have a good rest." It's up to you tomorrow!" she felt confident now, because few of the other groups were better than them.

Qin Lang, who looked helpless, pulled Vivian and left the fighting arena directly.

"Your Excellency. The trick you just played was so funny, you didn't see the mage who had ice stuffed in your mouth, that embarrassment! Haha, so funny!" Vivien hugged her stomach and laughed. Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders, smiled lightly, and looked at the people on the street for a moment.

"Oh?!is it??isn't it really funny!" At this time, several people who had just lost to Qin Lang rushed out of a small alley and surrounded them, probably thinking that Qin Lang's victory was dishonorable and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Qin Lang glanced at them coldly, and a watermelon knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

A surge of energy was released from the knife.

It was getting dark, and the pedestrians on both sides of the street were hurrying to and fro, and no one paid any attention to what the seven or eight people were doing on the corner. More people are just curious glances, it is impossible to encounter robbery or anything in a civilian area like theirs, who has nothing to do to rob civilians when they are full?

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame you for playing tricks and winning disgracefully, otherwise a few of us wouldn't want to teach you a lesson. Girls on the side, you go to the side, we don't bully girls. The Great Swordsman who took the lead pointed at Vivien and then at the nearby trees. It means to go under the Vivian tree.

Qin Lang saw them doing this, but he somewhat reduced his anger. Vivian looked at Qin Lang, who nodded, she obediently ran under the big tree, but still looked at this side with a worried face. Then Qin Lang looked at the group of people with a playful expression: "What?

The five looked at each other and told them to beat them up in groups, thinking that they were a little dishonorable. Finally, the great swordsman stood up and said, "I'll settle down with you, and if I lose, we'll apologize to you for this! If you lose, you'll have to give up the right to play!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Qin Lang and the great swordsman each stepped forward, and the others all retreated to ten meters away. The great swordsman took out his long sword and looked at the sky, the sunset smoke had already set in the west, and the afterglow was not very sufficient, he snorted coldly and looked at Qin Lang. It is estimated that he is a little afraid that Qin Lang is refracting the sunlight and stabbing him in the eye.

However, Qin Lang was holding a 'watermelon knife' in his hand, so he wouldn't be working on the ice sword, "Hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home for dinner?" Qin Lang saw the big swordsman looking at him nervously, but he didn't dare to come forward, and shouted loudly.

"Drink!" The great swordsman rushed over with his sword in his breath, his hands clenching the hilt of his sword, and his tense face was slightly pale. He didn't know why, and there was an indescribable tremor in his heart. Every martial artist has an inspiration, and he always feels indescribably strange when he sees Qin Lang so calm.

"When!" Qin Lang lightly caught his full slash with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, the big swordsman flew out along with his long sword! The others on the side looked at Xili confused, and they didn't see a trace of Qin Lang's fighting spirit appearing at all.

In fact, Qin Lang didn't use any vindictiveness at all. He repelled the great swordsman with the strength of his body.

"Have you made enough trouble?!" At this time, the old man who sold the house to Qin Lang last time walked out of an alley with a cane.

"Lord Roddy?!" the five of them immediately became unusually respectful, and walked up to him without saying a word.

"Hmph, where did you go to all the things you usually learned? Qin Lang's eyes became curious, this old man was actually a god-level powerhouse, no wonder so many people were respectful to him.

The five of them all lowered their heads, like children who had done something wrong, and did not dare to have the slightest confrontation. Let the old man preach to them. The old man scolded them a few more times before letting them go.

"I'm sorry. Let you see the smile. In fact, those children are not bad in nature, but they are blinded by some things they can't see, and thank you for showing mercy to their subordinates today!"

"Huh. No. You're also going to see our school's freshman preliminary round today?"

"Huh. I was bored and went to see it. Why do you want to hide your strength? With your strength, it's easy to win a championship, right?" the old man asked.

"Actually. I didn't want to participate. Because some things have to be attended, helpless. However, if I participate, I will control my strength within a certain range. Even if you lose. I don't care. After speaking, Qin Lang smiled freely.

When the old man heard him say this, he nodded strangely, shook his head again, and sighed: "Rand College, it is my alma mater, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Lang glanced at him curiously.

"No matter when, don't give up lightly, okay?" The old man's eyes were full of vicissitudes, but he was full of persistence, as if he had fallen into some memory.

"Well, no matter who I meet, I won't give up easily. However, I can only say sorry for the fact that I will only show my average strength. ”

"Enough, hehe......" The old man seemed to be very happy, stepped forward and patted Qin Lang's shoulder, and was about to pull him somewhere, but was stopped by a pungent voice. "Grandpa, dinner is ready, where do you want to go!" A girl with two big banana braids, about thirteen or fourteen years old, ran over.

Vivian and Qin Lang both looked at it curiously, this girl was very delicate, she felt like a jar of clear springs, and there was not a trace of impurities. However, her personality was diametrically opposed to her appearance, she came to Qin Lang's side, pushed Qin Lang away, grabbed the old man and dragged him back, the old man looked helpless.

"This ......" Qin Lang hadn't reacted yet, and looked at the grandfather and grandson who gradually disappeared at the corner of the street in a stupid manner. "I ......" Vivian looked at Qin Lang who was like a fool amusedly, and also learned from the girl who dragged Qin Lang back to the mountain courtyard.

The next afternoon, the Rand Academy Fighting Arena.

"Congratulations to the fourth class of the seventh grade for being promoted!" The teacher who presided over looked at Qin Lang on the stage with a wry smile, this student has all kinds of strange moves, bad moves, and yin tricks, anyway, I didn't see him win once in the open.

However, when he got the next group to compete with Qin Lang, the corner of his mouth smiled weirdly. "It's actually the best class in the seventh year, if he still wins this time, it won't be lucky!" he said to himself.

After Qin Lang got the last person in the first game, he lay on the bench in the rest area and pretended to sleep. And after their homeroom teacher drew lots, he came back with a sad face. "Our class played against the top class in the next game. Hey, it looks like we're only going to go so far. ”

The fat man in the same group as Qin Lang said disapprovingly: "As long as we have Big Brother Tony here, they will definitely be finished." "It seems that the little fat man has been extremely confident. Everyone looked back at Qin Lang, who was still lying on the stool and sleeping, happy or sad.

Qin Lang took away the hat that covered his face, got up and said, "Old rule, you go up first, and then call me after you hang up." Then he lay down again. The two girls looked at Qin Lang helplessly like frosted eggplants, but the fat man was the first to go on stage as if he was at home.

In just three seconds, the fat man flew off the stage. Qin Lang was still lying on the stool, as if he didn't care about his affairs at all, and the two girls were thrown down directly.

"Big Brother Tony, it's time for you. When the second girl was thrown off the stage, the fat man appeared next to Qin Lang like a ghost. The nose is blue and the face is swollen and miserable. Qin Lang took off his hat and was startled by his appearance, the fat man wiped his nosebleed and looked adoring, as ugly as he looked.

Qin Lang jumped up lightly and ran directly to the stage. That fat man is disgusting.

"Hey, I heard that you've made it to this point, which is good. The person on the other side pointed his sword at Qin Lang and asked. Looking at his posture, he was simply laughing at Qin Lang. However, he did have the capital to laugh at a swordsman, who called him a 'ninth-order great swordsman!'

"Yes, can you manage it?" Qin Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. Bully stepped forward and threw a punch at him. This was also Qin Lang's first attack. The man took a sword to block Qin Lang's attack. sneered: "It's a miracle that a swordsman can actually enter the top four." ”

"Drink!" "Bang!" The person who originally wanted to laugh at Qin Lang suddenly felt that his weapon was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he immediately flew off the stage with his sword. There was silence.

Qin Lang didn't do anything. It just condensed his weapon into a ton of water.

But. The people in the class didn't seem to have anything to do with it, and a female magician of the fire type floated lightly to the stage.

"You're strong...... You've mastered your use of ice. It's really good!" the woman was not in a hurry to do anything, and praised it first.

"Really, then you should admit defeat too!" Qin Lang replied unexpectedly. The woman's anger made her start reciting the fire spell aloud.

"Great fireball!"

"Yan Long Po!"

"Blazing fire!"

Qin Lang's opponent began to unleash magic like a machine gun, causing him to roll around in the fighting ring, covered in black, as if he had just returned from a charcoal plant. The female magister who saw his miserable appearance also snorted and laughed.

"Hey, you'd better throw in the towel yourself. You and I are not on the same level, you can't win me!" the female magister stopped chanting magic and persuaded her.

Qin Lang didn't speak, he got up and looked at the clothes that looked like beggars, hey, his own people are fine, but his clothes have suffered, and this one of them has just been bought. He glanced at the female magister and asked, "Do you think you're going to win?"

The female magister glanced at him curiously, and asked rhetorically, "Then do you think you will win or not?" Even if I fail, there are three more behind us who are no less powerful than mine!"

"Oh! is it?" Qin Lang waved his hand, and an ice sword appeared in his hand silently, and he gently threw the sword out, and countless ice blades condensed in the sky. "It's time for you to take my trick too!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Everyone looked at the countless ice blades shining in the sky in horror, but the ice blades did not fall at will, and all of them fell on the female magister's defensive shield. There was a sound like raindrops.

"That's good, but it's strange that you think your little trick can win me, you must know that fire is a restraint on water and ice!" The sorceress walked out of the fog unharmed, and nothing else happened except for a little ice slag at the tips of her hair.

"Eh, the cold ice fighting qi control zhì in the swordsman Cheng dù really can't break the defense of the Magister. He sighed and said helplessly: "I admit defeat." "It is most appropriate to describe the current Qin Lang with poor donkey skills.

Their homeroom teacher sat on the chair weakly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging, at least he had reached the top four, which was much better than expected!

"Grade 7 excellent class, win!" The teacher who presided over the competition was not ambiguous, and immediately announced the results of the competition.

Qin Lang walked off the stage and said to his team members and class teacher: "I'm sorry, it's me who is useless!

"You don't have to be presumptuous, you've done a good job!" the head teacher said as he got up and patted his arm. "However, I'm a little greedy, I want you to win the championship, haha~~"

Qin Lang didn't say anything, and pulled Vivian out of the fighting arena.

"Vivian, I'm sorry, I didn't win the championship to show you!" Qin Lang said apologetically to Vivian, "It's me who overestimated myself, no matter how strong a mouse is, it can't beat a cat......!"

"It's okay! I want to laugh when I see you looking black, you better hurry up and go home and change your clothes!" Vivian pulled Qin Lang's scorched clothes that were already torn and teased.

Qin Lang directly ripped off the torn clothes on his upper body, revealing an extremely strong upper body, and the muscles were perfectly entangled in his body, and there was no trace of superfluity. Vivien's gaze fell on him and she became confused, "My lord. Your muscles are so good-looking...... Why didn't you have a muscle in your body before?"

Vivien stared at his upper body stupidly, looked at it carefully, and the more she looked, the more her heart beat faster. This is a world of difference from the previous Holy Son. "Huh?" Wei Wei suddenly stared at a light brown scar on Qin Lang's back.

"My lord, when did you have such a scar on your back?" asked Vivien as she walked behind Qin Lang and pointed to a scar. (Left behind when he fell into the pit as a baby.) ）

"Ah!?Do I have a scar on my back?I don't know that?I remember that I don't seem to have any injuries lately?What's going on?" Qin Lang couldn't see the back, and reached out to touch it.

"This ......" Vivian had long felt that there was something wrong with this holy son, first his personality had changed drastically, and then his body had changed completely, and even the tone of his speech was different. But looking at his face clip, there is no trace of weirdness, it is indeed this face. She kept reassuring herself that she was just thinking too much.

"Fool, am I not your Holy Son, don't you want me?" Qin Lang suddenly asked something in his heart that he also felt inexplicable.

Vivien choked. yes, even if it's not the Holy Son. What can I do? I am already this man's woman, do I have any choice? Am I not happy enough now? Thinking of this, she smiled, took Qin Lang's arm and said, "My lord, let's go shopping!"

Qin Lang touched her face. Laughed and scolded: "Fool!"

The city of Moongirl is more bustling at night than in other metropolises. A large number of magicians live in this large city. There are countless different shapes on the streets. Strange magic lamps, magic fountains. There are so many perfect scenes, who calls this place the most magicians?

Qin Lang pulled Vivian around the city a few times. In addition to shopping for clothes and bathing, it was to go to see a fighting beast. Fighting beasts means fighting with monsters of the same or higher rank as themselves, and if they win, they can get quite high bonuses. However, they were basically failures, and even more unlucky people were directly killed by Warcraft.

The next day.

As soon as Qin Lang entered the classroom, everyone looked at Qin Lang with strange eyes. Qin Lang looked at himself without looking, there was nothing unusual, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

At this time, Qin Lang's homeroom teacher came out from behind him and said, "Tony, from today onwards, you will be transferred to the seventh-grade excellent class!"

"Ah!?why?" Qin Lang was taken aback, "What about Vivian?"

"Bring it with you, too. Anyway, there are a lot of empty seats there. The helplessness on the head teacher's face should not have come from her idea.

"Who let us go there?"

"Vice Dean!"

"Huh!"

7th Grade, Honors.

After the vice dean pulled Qin Lang and them into the class, he laughed and said, "I'm sure you must have seen him, his name is Tony, her name is Vivian, and he will start studying at our excellent level from today." Take good care of them!"

Qin Lang looked like a dead fish, what is this? casually let yourself come here, really, but Vivien didn't care, anyway, as long as she followed Qin Lang.

The vice president coughed and dropped another bombshell. "He will play in place of XXX in the next game!"

"What?

"This person is only playing tricks, why should he do this!" ......

The vice dean's words immediately aroused the opposition of all the students who were excellent in the seventh grade. He seemed to have expected this, and explained, "This is also what the dean meant, if you have any questions, you can go to the dean and ask!?"

All the classmates looked at Qin Lang angrily for a moment. "This guy must have given the dean some benefit!" "That's right, he still wants to participate in the competition based on his ability!XXXX"

Qin Lang suddenly sweated profusely, I damn it! He hurriedly grabbed the vice dean who wanted to slip away, and said loudly: "What the hell is going on? I don't want to participate in the competition!"

"No, if you don't participate, our school may even have a problem qualifying at the beginning of the school competition. You'll be eliminated in the first round. The vice president seemed to be determined to let Qin Lang participate in the competition, regardless of public indignation.

"What is he capable of?!"

"He's a clown!"

"He's XXX"

All the classmates began to scold Qin Lang again in an instant.

"That's enough! and there's no end to it!?" At this moment, the dean walked in from outside the classroom with an angry face. All the students were suddenly silent.

The dean glanced at the angry students just now and said, "This is not my decision alone, this is also the decision of Honorary Dean Roddy!"

When the group of students heard Luo Di's words, they all looked at Qin Lang in surprise, they really couldn't figure out why Lord Luo Di would support this person?

"Oh?!, that old man?" Qin Lang touched the sweat on his head, that old man would really cause trouble for himself.

"Okay, Tony and Vivien, you guys just sit in the back!" the dean didn't really understand why Lord Roddy wanted this boy to participate in the competition, only the deputy dean looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey! it's going to be a game again!" Qin Lang looked helpless.

"Okay, I announce that the seventh-grade excellent class, all the winners, will represent our Rand College to participate in the school competition, today is a day off, tomorrow our academy competition venue is in the 'Solar Academy', this academy is also one of the best colleges in our city, if you want to watch the game, don't be late. The vice dean announced after the final round.

Qin Lang's four teammates completely ignored him, ignored him, and left the competition venue directly. Since Qin Lang arrived in the first class of excellence, no one paid attention to the two of them at all. Except for the occasional question from their homeroom teacher, only the deputy dean came to see them.

However, Qin Lang doesn't care about this kind of treatment, anyway, he is not a person who likes to join in the fun, as long as Vivian is by his side. He didn't play in any of the tournaments he participated in after he arrived at the elite class, and his teammates were like doping, playing several by himself, not allowing him to have any chance to shoot.

In the end, Qin Lang would lie on the bench and sleep as long as the game began. I slept until the end of the game, so I was safe for a few days.

"My lord, don't you really want to participate in the competition?" After leaving the school gate, Vivien asked Qin Lang softly. "Didn't you promise that Lord Roddy that you would play well?"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to make a move, you didn't see that group of people like wolves and tigers, after a game, there are not many people in the team who go up at all." I don't sleep, what do you tell me to do?"

Vivien recalled, and it was. The people in the class didn't treat them at all kindly, and it seemed that it was best to drive them away immediately, so she didn't say a word to anyone until she arrived in their class.

"Alright, alright, don't think about it, fool!" Qin Lang hurriedly comforted Vivian when he saw the sad expression on his face, "In the future, you can just talk to me." ”

"My lord, why hasn't anyone in the branch come to us lately? What the hell is going on?" Vivien suddenly asked the question that had been haunting her mind for the past few days.

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and said, "First, if they give up on us, then they may come to kill us, and second, they don't want to disturb us, so they don't come to us." If you don't come to us in two days, the first one may be more. ”

"Ah!?" Hearing Qin Lang say this, Vivian looked around nervously, she didn't want Xili to die here in a daze, she had been in the dark court for more than ten years, of course she knew how terrible the dark court was.

"Fool, it will take at least a week to get back from here to headquarters, so even if you want to do it, you will have to wait two days before it is possible. Seeing her nervousness again, Qin Lang touched her head funny.

Hearing Qin Lang say this, Vivian grabbed Qin Lang's hand and said, "My lord, let's change places, go anywhere?......"

Qin Lang glanced at her seriously, grabbed her hand tightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will protect you, it's okay." ”

"But ......"

"Don't think about it, fool, they want to kill you and must go over my corpse. ”

"My lord......" Vivian heard Qin Lang say this, and her tears began to flow involuntarily. However, the panicked mood slowly relaxed, and she glanced at Qin Lang firmly and said, "My lord, if you die, I won't live anymore!" (to be continued......)