Chapter 4: Time is Running Out, Go Back!
The place of cheers is the Magic Card Master Arena of Qingbei Academy.
The arena is huge, with a capacity of 5,000 spectators.
Incandescent lights hit the field.
The square dueling arena with a diameter of two hundred meters, with a white stone floor, without a single shadow, is clearly visible.
Two monsters are fighting.
Behind the monster, there is a giant cantilever, and at the end of the cantilever is the platform for players to duel.
The students of the magic card master stand on the platform of the player duel, and compete with the magic card monster to compete for the final victory.
The white light reflects the faces of the audience.
Most of them are first- and third-year students.
When you see a wonderful place, you will shout excitedly and keep shouting!
in the passage.
Footsteps rang out.
Su Chengyang and Zhang Mingyun are walking out.
One of them is taller, one is slightly lower, one is skinny, and the other is even leaner!
Wearing the same second-grade school uniform of Qingbei University, the temperament is completely different.
Su Chengyang belongs to the kind of young man with a long body, short hair, bright sunshine, and handsomeness.
Compared with him, Zhang Mingyun was first slightly shorter, and then, he was born thin, commonly known as... Thin dog, squinting with a pair of small eyes, squinting every day.
It looks like it's weak.
But no one dared to underestimate him.
Since the first grade, Zhang Mingyun has always been the strongest in the third class of the second grade, and he is also the class president in the class.
His strength can be imagined.
"The academy is really, we are in the second year competition, why should the first and third years come and watch. The younger students in the first grade can learn and understand what the third grade is all about. Zhang Mingyun scratched his buttocks.
Completely disregards the appearance of the image.
"It's not very lively." Su Chengyang glanced at him, this goods, and sniffed it secretly.
Zhang Mingyun's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice was deep: "The lively competition is worthy of my strength!" Lao Su, we must not match together, I don't want to eliminate you! ”
He changed his scribbled image just now.
Straighten his back, brush his hand through the hair in front of his forehead, raise his chin, and appear in what he thinks is the most domineering!
In fact, after Zhang Mingyun's whole set of actions came down, Su Chengyang had a feeling of déjà vu, and even wanted to blurt out "big horse monkey".
Like, really, too much like.
"I don't want to be matched with you either." Su Chengyang is meaningful.
Zhang Mingyun's strength is indeed strong, and he can rank first in the class.
But, that was before the birth of the blue-eyed white dragon!
I really met him.
Su Chengyang will not show mercy.
The lights ahead are getting brighter!
The huge stage, the dueling arena, became clearer and clearer, and the deafening sound echoed in my ears.
The whole atmosphere gives people a feeling of enthusiasm.
But when Su Chengyang really stepped out of the corridor, he saw the third class of the second grade and the fourth class of the second grade on the side of the corridor!
At such an instant, he felt the hot blood rising in his body, and froze in an instant.
His gaze swept over the slightly immature faces, and almost everyone was serious, strained, and meticulous.
It was in stark contrast to the cheers of the first- and third-graders in the back.
It's like a piece of ice in boiling hot water, the heat can't penetrate it, it's always cold, and once you touch it, you will feel a biting chill.
Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "Old Su, let's go back." ”
He didn't jump out of the way he did anymore.
The whole person also became serious.
"Hmm." Su Chengyang nodded.
Walking in the direction of the third class of the second grade, I could feel that the eyes of the students in the class were cast on me.
Some glances are withdrawn after just one glance.
Some of them kept staring at each other for a long time before they looked away.
Su Chengyang responded with different glances.
Looking at a male classmate with long light brown hair, his eyebrows are thick, and his eyes are like tiger eyes, which is extremely aggressive! The chin is wide, the corners of the mouth are tense, with a faint hostility.
He is Deng Qilang.
One of the top-ranked students in the third class of the second grade, has a very bad relationship with Su Chengyang.
The reason why this is so is because for a long time, the two have often fought evenly in the competitions organized by the academy, and they have won and lost each other.
"Boss, he's back." A dark-skinned teenager whispered in Deng Qilang's ear.
He is Deng Qilang's little follower, his name is Wang Yin, and his strength is decent.
Wang Yin continued: "Su Chengyang must have gone to construct the magic card, I don't know if it has succeeded. Just let him go, don't let us go... The old class is really unfair......"
Deng Qilang smiled, like a spring breeze, and pinched the fingers placed below, very hard, obviously not as relaxed as he was.
"If you talk nonsense like this again, Wang Yin, it's better for us not to interact with each other again. The old class has its own judgment on how to do it, and how can we, as students, criticize the teacher. He reprimanded Wang Yin.
"Ah, this... You're right, I'm wrong! Wang Yin apologized.
His eyes still glared at Su Chengyang unkindly.
If he really succeeded in constructing the magic card, he might pose a threat to Deng Qilang.
"Still, it should be fine... Deng Qilang, this guy, but he comes from a strong magic card master family, and the magic card he prepared must be stronger, and I have to point to him to soar! Wang Yin thought to himself.
He gradually relaxed.
There must be no problem, there are three places, Zhang Mingyun will definitely occupy one, He Nuonuo's female devil will also occupy one, and the remaining one is Deng Qilang.
As long as he can be promoted to the elite class, Deng Qilang's family will give him more support, and he will be able to get a little bit of light.
Thinking of this, Wang Yin's heart also became happy.
Slanted at Su Chengyang, even if he has talent, what can he do, the competition of the magic card master is not only in the academy, the background is also very important!
Only a family with a background can have a strong enough inheritance magic card.
It's not that a magic card master with a heritage background can't rise, but if you want to make a name for yourself when you're a student, it's too difficult.
"Alas, Su Chengyang, who made us this fate, it's a pity, you haven't understood this yet, otherwise you wouldn't have offended Deng Qilang." Wang Yin's mood suddenly became complicated again.
not only hopes that Su Chengyang will lose, but also has the sad feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox.
In his front row.
And then the front row!
Front row!
Position next to the head teacher - Jiang Qingmiao.
The people of Ho Nuo Nuo are sitting here.
She was tapping on her phone, typing, clicking to send a message.
[Hey, hey, aren't you okay? Running out of time, come out! I've seen the slots, it's your turn! She was a little anxious.
Just when she was anxious.
Beside her, Su Chengyang was standing here, his head down, looking at the message she sent.
"Where's it?" He said.
"Su Chengyang!"
He Nuonuo was taken aback at first.
Then, in surprise, he looked up at the source of the sound beside him.
Seeing that it was really Su Chengyang, who was looking down at himself, Zhang Mingyun was covering his mouth and snickering beside him.
"Success?" She asked the first sentence.
Su Chengyang nodded.
"What, is it strong!"
Answer: "Exceeded expectations." ”
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