Wan Qian Yunqian saw that someone moved, so she pulled Gong Chenjin to stand up together, and the gun shot the first bird, she still couldn't get out of the limelight.

Low-key and low-key, hehe~

Wan Qiyunqian thinks that he is still a low-key person, and it is not a big skill to be in the limelight before the game, but to be in the limelight with his strength in the game, that is the real limelight.

……

Don't you want to keep a low profile? Hypocritical woman!

Wan Qi Yunqian followed behind Gong Chenjin, honestly ranked last, don't fight with them, and it's not you in front, you will win if you draw early, and your opponent will be weak. Sometimes, luck is also a strength.

Originally, those Rao expressions that were deliberately inserted in front of Wan Qi Yunqian, thinking that Wan Qi Yunqian would be angry, and then they could use this to play, were not very good, and seriously doubted that someone among them had reported the news.

Under normal circumstances, Wan Qian Yunqian will not rest and be spared!

A mentor's look at Wan Qiyun was very subtle......

Wan Qiyun glared at him impatiently: "What do you see, don't follow me, you still come to see the fun."

This person is Zhang Dequn, who came to Zhao Li to find trouble last time and claimed to be watching the excitement.

"Ahem, no, no, I'm just curious......

Zhang Dequn hurriedly shook his head, then scratched his head, and his tone was very hesitant.

"Curious about what? Come out and listen and see if I can give you some answers."

Wan Qiyun looked like he was listening, and he wanted to hear what reason this family would be able to come up with.

What kind of reason made him look at her for so long, hum!

"It's nothing, it's just that they cut in line like this, aren't you angry?"

Hearing this, Wan Qiyun glanced at Zhang Dequn with strange eyes: "Why are you angry? Isn't it a matter of luck? Will they win if they come in front of me? And my strength, do I need to care about that?"

Zhang Dequn: ......

I was speechless, the key is why do I feel a little itchy in my hands?

Holding his hand, Zhang Dequn told himself the truth and held back.

You can't beat it, or do you have to go up and find a beating?

Zhang Dequn simply wanted to praise his wit.

Paying attention to the movement here, the person who thought he would hear something big from Wan Qianyun's mouth: ......

Let's go! It's they who think too much!

"What are you doing? It's almost you."

The people in front of them almost drew their own signs, and it was almost time for Zhang Dequn, and Zhang Dequn seemed to be still immersed in his own world, staying there and not knowing what he was thinking, but it was obvious that he was already wandering away.

"Huh? Oooh! Okay!"

Zhang Dequn came back to his senses, a little afraid to look at Wan Qi Yunqian's eyes, he was thinking just now, if he had Wan Qi Yunqian's cultivation......

He will be more arrogant than Wan Qiyunqian......

He actually felt that Wan Qian Yunqian was too arrogant and undeserved......

There are thirty people in each academy of the mentor competition, one hundred and twenty people in the four academies, and sixty signatures, Wan Qiyun went up and touched it, and there were only two numbers left in the box, she and Gong Chenjin, I didn't have to choose, Wan Qiyun touched that and it was that.

"Thirty, the middle."

Gong Chenjin nodded, took out the last sign, and raised his eyebrows: "Thirty-eight."

He seriously suspected that a certain way had done it, thirty-eight, and it seemed that he had scolded people with these two numbers......