After Zhang Long glanced at Su Qingchen casually, his eyes were staring at him, his heart was slightly startled, and a thought couldn't help but pop up: I didn't admit my mistake about this boss, so he is worthy of me Zhang Long to be a little brother for a lifetime.

After Wang Xing and the three of them knew the truth, they kept cheering up Su Qingchen, and Su Qingchen's head was messy, he originally wanted to guess what Xie Qian was going to do, and make some preparations in advance, but when Wang Xing and the three of them made a fuss, Su Qingchen said directly in his heart: May God bless it.

After the lunch break arrived, Wang Xing and the three pushed Su Qingchen out of the dormitory, and as soon as they opened the door, several people were startled at first, and shouted in unison: "I'm grass." ”

After the dormitory building was silent for a few seconds, a thunderous "I grass" came from the opposite side of Su Qingchen and several people, directly shaking several people back a few steps, and the last Zhang Long was sluggish for a moment due to his slow reaction, and was trampled on his left and right feet by Wang Xing and Zhu Ming, and his body fell backwards.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, Su Qingchen and the others looked back, sighed a little helplessly, and then lowered their heads, mourning for Zhang Long who fell to the ground for a few seconds, and when a few people came back to their senses and turned their heads to look out of the door again, the black crowd had disappeared and even the shadow was gone.

"I Grass"

With the third sound of "I grass" in this moment, Wang Xing and the three of them pushed Su Qingchen and ran towards the competition venue, and in an instant, Zhang Long was left alone in the entire dormitory building, after rubbing his head, he looked at the empty piece of land in front of him with some depression, and then came back to his senses and stretched out his hand and shouted: "Boss, I'm not grassy anymore, come back, I can't participate in the competition." While shouting, Zhang Long rushed out.

The moment Su Qingchen entered the venue, an ominous premonition appeared in his heart, and he looked left and right when he saw the black pressed people, frowned, and then comforted himself: It was too nervous and a little distracted, and after taking a deep breath, he put away his somewhat flustered mind.

After Su Qingchen instructed Wang Xing to tell him to inform Yin Ting to press the bet, then under Wang Xing's few people to open the way, Su Qingchen quickly squeezed into the crowd and stepped into the ring, just about to say hello to everyone in the audience, when he heard Zhang Long's shout outside the crowd: "Boss, don't be ......" When he said the fifth word, Zhang Long's voice was drowned out by a noise, and his figure disappeared into the vast sea of people.

When Wang Xing went to inform Yin Ting, he had already asked Liu Yun and Zhu Ming to lead the students of the civilian class to entertain Zhang Long after he appeared in the venue, so Zhang Long was discovered by the sharp-eyed Zhu Ming as soon as he appeared, and then he was hugged by the civilian class in the middle, enjoying the treatment of super celebrities.

Su Qingchen, who was on the stage, saw Lu Fei on stage, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Lu Yun with some confusion and asked, "Why are you, Xie Qian's kid?"

Lu Fei grinned: "Okay, you Su Qingchen, what did we say at the beginning, it would be more than half a month for your kid to disappear, if it weren't for knowing that you were competing with Boss Xie this time, I begged for a long time before agreeing to let me participate in the competition, otherwise it would not be easy for me to find you." ”

"Do you think I want to, the situation is forced, the situation is forced" Su Qingchen touched his head a little embarrassed and whispered.

"It's all men, I understand, I understand, but I really admire you, even the violent sister flower dares to offend like this. Lu Fei said as he smiled, with a hint of sympathy, as if something would happen to Su Qingchen in the next moment.

As soon as Lu Fei finished speaking, Xie Qian appeared on the stage with a cold face, and gave Su Qingchen a lot of up and down: "You kid is still intact, I have to admire it, it seems that your fame will soon surpass mine, if you can escape this difficulty, I, Xie Qian, am quite willing to make you a friend." Saying that, Xie Qian threw an approving look at Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen, who looked puzzled, looked at Lu Fei and Xie Qian with some puzzlement, what were they talking about? Why can't I understand a word? At this time, Su Qingchen glanced at the stage unintentionally, and suddenly felt a pair of evil eyes staring at him, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"The bet between you and me is divided into three rounds and two wins, the first game, you and Lu Fei complete the championship battle of the freshman competition, and I will assist Lu Fei to fight you, I hope you can use a perfect battle to tell the students of Stan College that your championship is well deserved. Lu Fei's face returned to a cold color, and he said in a slightly encouraging tone.

Su Qingchen frowned slightly, his eyes widened, he looked at Xie Qian with a shocked expression, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "What?"

"Ready, let's start the first game. Xie Qian said lightly, when he finished speaking, a faint light had appeared on his body, a blue silver flower had quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a trace of golden soul line was connected to Lu Fei along the heart of the flower, after Lu Fei trembled, his mind was retracted, and at the same time as the soul was running, a cyan long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the sword spirit was rotated and held in the palm of his right hand.

Su Qingchen's brows furrowed, and in desperation, the little sword spirit appeared in the palm of his right hand, and after holding it with his backhand, he glanced at Lu Fei, and then his body flashed in the air, and at the moment when Lu Fei's body moved, Su Qingchen shot straight at Lu Fei like an arrow from the string.

Gliding lightly on Lu Fei's sword spirit, Su Qingchen's figure turned over in the air, jumped directly over Lu Fei's head, and kicked Lu Fei's neck with his right foot, and in an instant, the golden light flashed, Lu Fei's speed suddenly increased, and he dodged Su Qingchen's blow while rushing forward.

Lu Fei was shocked in his heart, he had just broken through to a low-level spirit, but he didn't expect Su Qingchen to also reach a low-level, if the speed was simply perverted and demonic, no wonder Xie Qian wanted to assist me, with my fast sword, I was not Su Qingchen's opponent at all, and sighed while shouting in my heart, "Ghost Trick"

Lu Fei's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and the Soul Duel, which was originally increasing the attack speed, had increased its speed to the limit with the full assistance of the fifth-level spirit master Xie Qian, and it had already surpassed Su Qingchen's Wind Killing Spirit.

Under Su Qingchen's surprised eyes, Lu Fei's attack had already appeared in front of him, and the oncoming strong wind blew Su Qingchen's black hair, and in an instant, Su Qingchen raised his right hand violently, blocking the sky above his eyes, and after barely resisting Lu Fei's strange blow, his body took a few steps back.

Before he could stabilize his body, Lu Fei's second attack came again, and in desperation, Su Qingchen could only give up his backward figure, his right hand clenched the sword spirit and raised it again, and with a tight touch, Su Qingchen fell straight on the table like a tree with broken roots.

After everyone exclaimed, Su Qingchen fell to the ground at the same time, his left hand slapped the table, and the moment the soul power contained in the palm of his hand touched the table, a rebound force shook Su Qingchen's figure off the table, and in an instant, Su Qingchen put away his soul, and used all his strength to kill the wind Ling, and his body flashed straight to the right corner of the battle platform, and then he used his waist to stand firmly on the platform.