However, Delia also came, what is the situation, as a light bulb?

Ye Ling didn't think that Kai Lin was looking for her to fall in love: "Class leader, Delia, do you have anything to do?"

"Nonsense, of course there's something!" Delia glared at him, "Otherwise, what are we going to do in the boys' section!"

Ye Ling was used to the tone of her speech, and he didn't mind, so he touched his nose: "Oh, then please say it!"

"Are you here......" Kailin glanced at the lively cattle around her, and her face was embarrassed, "If it's convenient, can we change places?" ”

Ye Ling nodded: "Okay, then let's go!"

The three of them quickly left the boys' section side by side and walked towards the center of the camp, which was reserved for the students to move around, and was not as densely populated as the dormitory area.

Ye Ling soon learned Kai Lin's intention, she was learning the content extension of the Jiuyang True Scripture that she had realized and encountered a problem, so she came to the boys' area for help.

This is not surprising, Kai Lin is a genius with a strong interest in martial arts, and she can't help but want to solve any problems she encountered before, and even went to Ye Ling's house to communicate during the holidays.

However, it was related to Ye Ling's martial arts method, which belonged to personal privacy in the astral realm, so it was naturally not good to discuss it openly, so Kai Lin invited Ye Ling to the outside of the dormitory area.

The three of them talked in a low voice as they walked, and in addition to them, there were people from other academies in this event location, which could be seen from the school badge they wore on their chests.

Everywhere they passed, everyone looked sideways, of course, they definitely didn't pay attention to Ye Ling, but the two school flowers next to Ye Ling, Kailin and Delia, no matter where they went, beauties were always the focus.

However, something more eye-catching than the two girls appeared.

Quarrel, the sound of quarrel came not far away, and it intensified, and there were many onlookers gathered around.

People like to join in the fun, and the problem of martial arts has been solved, so Ye Ling said to the two women beside him: "I don't know what happened, why don't we go and take a look." ”

"You're a good thing!" Delia glanced at him, but she walked over first.

Soon came to the vicinity of the scene, Ye Ling soon found that among the people who quarreled, one of them was still from Nebula Academy, it was a few boys from the eighth class of the third year, adjacent to the seventh class classroom, they usually met more, some were still familiar, one of the boys was blushing and thick-necked, especially excited, it seemed that he was one of the direct parties.

This boy, speaking of Ye Ling, still knows, to be precise, he is known by Ye Ling before, his name is Fan Sai, but he is not Ye Ling's friend, just the opposite, when Ye Ling was very wasted, he was ridiculed by him. But it was all from the time when the previous owner of this body happened, but now Ye Ling has no impression.

The people on the other side are from the Polish Academy, which can be seen from the purple and yellow school emblem on their chests.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu stepping on you, even you garbage from other academies dare to be presumptuous in front of the people of our Polish Academy!"

The one who spoke was a tall and stout male warrior, with gray-yellow skin, hair and pupils, and even his nails, all of which were the same color, which was the symbol of the Tu clan in the natural system, and the clan had a strong talent for the star power of the earth system, as long as he was a member of the natural system, more than ninety-five percent of them were noble citizens in the Radiant Alliance, no wonder he hung up like this.

This sentence not only scolded a few people in the eighth class of the third year, but also offended the entire Nebula Academy and other academies, and the crowd was angry.

Ye Ling soon learned about the origin of the quarrel, this Turkish male warrior from the Polish Academy seemed to have accidentally stepped on a boy in the eighth class of the third year of the Nebula Academy, if he said sorry, the matter would be over, but the warrior not only did not goqian, but also scolded the good dog for not getting in the way. Naturally, the boys in the eighth class of the third year couldn't swallow this breath, so the two sides had a quarrel, and they didn't let each other go, and the more noisy they were, the more powerful they became.

The rumors of the Polish Academy's flying and domineering are indeed true, and the Turkish male warrior seemed to take advantage of it, pulled out the big sword behind his back, and pointed forward: "If you want me Marcos Daoqian, it's okay, but it depends on whether you are qualified, a few of you, just pick one out, if you can beat me, I will call you three times Grandpa, otherwise, you are my turtle grandson!"

"You ......" Several boys in the eighth class of the third year of the Nebula Academy trembled with anger and clenched their fists, but they didn't make a move, because although the other party was arrogant, after all, he was from the Polish Academy, and he was still a member of the Turkish tribe, and his armor and big sword workmanship were very exquisite and gorgeous, and he had an advantage in both racial qualifications and equipment.

However, if they should not fight, it would be a sign of weakness, and the same face would be dull, which put them in a dilemma.