Chapter 72: The supermodel's phoenix

Feng Yuan just glanced at it, and a layer of flames immediately attached to the surface of his body.

Alas, in the common sense of this world's beast control system, the beast master who uses the beast possession skill of pet beast possession can only use the power of the pet beast for physical hand-to-hand combat, and cannot use the various skills of the pet beast. Otherwise, she casually waved her hand to summon a few fireballs down and smashed them on the field. Her flames can't be extinguished by ordinary water, and basically a few fireballs can solve the problem.

Well, now, in order not to arouse suspicion, you can only carry out the most basic flame possession, and long-range attacks or something can't be used at all, and the trouble is dead.

If others know about Feng Yuan's psychological process, if he has a bad mentality, he is afraid that he will collapse directly. A few punches per game are also called trouble, how can it not be troublesome?

The moment countless ice picks touched the surface of Feng Yuan's body, they directly turned into wisps of white smoke and dissipated into the air. The bloodsucking species in it, as plants, are of course no better, and the moment they touch the fire, they lose their vitality and are roasted to ashes.

Don't see that the people who have fought against Feng Yuan so far are all water-based beast masters and pet beasts. It turns out that in the face of absolute power, this attribute suppression is nothing at all. What's more, if you really want to calculate it, Feng Yuan's fire should be one level higher than their water.

There were no accidents in the ensuing battle, and the common weak people in the novel counter-killing, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, did not appear at all. Feng Yuan succeeded again and ended the fight after two punches.

Feng Yuan Shi Ran stepped off the battle platform and shook his fist. Really, you get your hands dirty every time you fight. However, if you wear gloves, as soon as you use fire, the gloves will be burned. Nangong Lian had given her a pair of black leather gloves as a birthday gift, but those gloves were unfortunately killed in the first battle after she put them on, and the remaining few finger gloves were later picked up by her on the battle field.

Alas, even the seller's gloves marked as fireproof did not pass through her fire.

"Boss, drink some water, we've got someone."

Wang Qianyou consciously handed over a bottle of mineral water, and then pulled over two familiar faces, who were also Feng Yuan's younger brothers.

"Xiahou Yuan, won't the two of us come to the team competition? We're your relatives and friends, aren't we? ”

Nangong Lian came out of nowhere, and there was a Mao Xinjie next to her.

Feng Yuan didn't need to look at it to know what was going on. Let Wang Qianyou look for it, he must be looking for it from the group of brothers he is familiar with, and he will not specifically pick a few girls. He doesn't know a few girls, otherwise he wouldn't be single now.

Nangong Lian is a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, needless to say, Mao Xinjie is a member of the combat department who came in with her. Both of them love to fight as much as she does, otherwise they wouldn't have such a common language with her. Typical things are clustered by like, and people are grouped. There will be a team competition later, how can the two of them not come to join in the fun?

"Okay, then you can come with me."

Feng Yuan nodded in agreement. Then he turned to the two younger brothers and said:

"I don't need you to go on this time, next time I'll take you to play ball or open black."

"Alright, boss."

The two little brothers immediately turned from loss to joy, and you pushed me away.

It's not easy to be the boss, Feng Yuan sighed. While enjoying the benefits, there are also some obligations, which she has long understood. Just like when she was a young patriarch before, she could enjoy the most resources in the group, but she also had to shoulder the rise and fall of the clan and honor. Everything in the world is relative, and there is no pie in the sky. But fortunately, these obligations are not too difficult for Feng Yuan, who made her a genius who is rare in a million years.

"The last game, the team competition. The players on Moqi University's side are: Xiahou Yuan, Wang Qianyou, Zhao Like, Mao Xinjie, Nangong Lian. ”

The audience inevitably erupted in cheers and screams.

Wang Qianyou touched his nose:

"You can only enjoy this kind of treatment when you fight with the boss, and when I compete, the support is not so loud."

"You also know that it's for the boss, not for you, what's there to be happy about."

Zhao Like ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water on him:

"They are all shouting the name of the boss, and it has nothing to do with us."

"It doesn't matter what it is. Now, we're teammates fighting together. In terms of selfishness, I am the number one brother of the boss. How it doesn't matter! Am I not honored to be honored? ”

Wang Qianyou rolled his eyes and scolded back unceremoniously. It's used to quarrel with friends.

"Hey, Xiao Yuanzi, when did you become so trendy and wear a ripped outfit. Hey? Why does this dress look so much like our sack-like school uniform? ”

Nangong Lian on the other side unceremoniously put one hand on Feng Yuan's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

"This was originally a school uniform, so it must have been torn during the battle."

Mao Xinjie clasped her arms with both hands, stood behind the two, and spoke.

Feng Yuan nodded:

"yes, it was blown up during the first battle."

"Don't say it, you look good in this. Look, forbidden and lustful. ”

Nangong Lian held her chin with one hand, looked Feng Yuan up and down, and commented:

"Look at the muscle lines that stand out in this hole, how powerful it is. Why do you have to be obsessed with wearing a school uniform? What's so good about school uniforms? ”

The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth twitched, what is her roommate crazy about? A head full of yellow waste.

And, very importantly, she doesn't wear her school uniform all the time, she often wears other sportswear.

However, in Nangong Lian's opinion, Feng Yuan's sportswear all looked similar. The style of simplicity can not be simpler, it does not show the figure at all, and it is even more unlined temperament.

Feng Yuan: ......

Who followed her every step of the way when they first met, and said that she looked super handsome in sportswear? Said she was the most handsome sister she'd ever met, and there wasn't one of them.

Who the hell is this man?

While a few people were chatting here, the referee had already reported the names of the opponent's personnel, and several people from the other side had already stepped onto the battle table.

On the battle stage, five people from Sihai University looked at Moqi University's side seriously. In fact, there is nothing to look at, the main C Fengyuan is very familiar to them, and the other four are basically here to make up the numbers. This is not to say that the combat effectiveness of the other four people is not good, in fact, Mao Xinjie, as a member of the combat department, has quite a good combat ability, and the combat ability of the other three people is not weak. However, with Feng Yuan's presence, the battle will end relatively quickly, and there is basically no room for them to play.