"wrong."
Seeing that he had no idea about the content of the last meeting, Jingze directly revealed: "It was the decision of the Ming Pavilion meeting that asked me to accept him as my apprentice."
There was no objection from Mingge.
"What? Mingge meeting?" Chu Dongliu suspected that he was hallucinating.
How come he doesn't know about this situation?
At this moment, Chu Dongliu realized something and thought, "So, what is his identity? Did you all in Ming Pavilion use a backdoor?"
unprecedented.
It's impossible for him to enter the academy at level 0. Did those old guys take advantage of his absence to open a backdoor for a level 0 auxiliary attribute?
They are really messing around.
He was so angry that he said, "How dare you make such a decision."
"The dean has no objection."
“…Very good.”
“…”
Gu Yunyu didn't want his teacher to be kept in the dark: "Teacher, why don't you bring you to the Ming Pavilion meeting? He is Ming Shengzong's man."
"Strength and status, or..."
He stopped abruptly because he saw the three people's eyes on him, and then he realized that he almost said something he shouldn't have said.
"Or what?" Jingze asked what was in the hearts of the three of them.
My little disciple has too many secrets.
Although he knew a little, he felt that Gu knew more. Now, while Gu was still here, he would try to get more useful information.
"nothing……"
Seeing that things were going badly, Gu Yunyu planned to sneak away.
But Chu Dongliu grabbed him by the collar. He was just as curious: "Disciple, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to watch the game?"
It was he who clamored to come.
He was the first one to leave, and he was the one who stopped talking halfway.
"Teacher, go ask the Sect Master." Gu Yunyu wanted to cry but had no tears.
He was determined not to say anything, and nothing useful could be extracted from him. Chu Dongliu let him go and said, "Go away."
"Okay."
Having escaped the disaster, Gu Yunyu decided not to say another word.
Competition stage.
After learning that Nan Shuai was only a level 7 auxiliary attribute, Zhan Zhaolin had no intention of competing. Isn't this obviously bullying?
"I feel like there's no point in continuing this game."
"......?" Hearing this, Nan Shuai immediately knew that he was looking down on him. He put his hands on his hips and said, "You look down on me?"
This kid is as arrogant as ever.
For others, there may be differences in levels, but for her.
Levels and such don't work.
"I don't look down on you, but I look down on you very much."
“…”
Then, Zhan Zhaolin put his hands behind his head and looked at Nan Shuai in a lazy manner: "The gap between levels."
There is a difference of 20 levels.
The winner of this game has already been decided, so there is no need to continue competing.
"That's wrong." Nan Shuai stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of his eyes. "Level doesn't limit me, because I want to break it."
Said.
Nan Shuai took the initiative and let Xiao, who was hated by all the freshmen, see the light of day again. His auxiliary weapon was Xiao.
Seeing that he refused to give up, Zhan Zhaolin wanted to struggle a little longer.
This spirit of never giving up is worth learning, but he has helped Coach Nan, and today he must put down his arrogance and conquer him with strength.
"You are simply overestimating your own abilities."
“…”
Nan Shuai didn't want to waste his breath and was about to play his flute to control him. His flute could be used for assistance and control, but it was mainly used for assistance.
Zhan Zhaolin guessed his intention.
Having been fooled once, he would never be fooled a second time. A small black stone flew out of his hand and hit Nan Shuai's hand.
"Ouch." Nan Shuai exclaimed.
He felt an inexplicable pain in his hand, and the flute rolled several times on the ground. When he wanted to reach out to pick it up, Zhan Zhaolin was one step ahead of him.
He teleported in front of Xiao and kicked him off the stage.
Don't give any chance at all.
"Without the flute, you are at the mercy of others." Zhan Zhaolin crossed his arms, showing an arrogant face that seemed sure to win.
“…”
Looking at Xiao in the audience, Nan Shuai fell into silence for a few seconds.
There were only a few seconds of silence.
Everyone was in an uproar.
"Oh, the flute is finally gone. I've got this in mind. If I want to avoid being frozen like last time, I have to get rid of that flute first."
"How clever! Why didn't you think of this during the last brawl?"
"That was a sudden and unexpected incident, and we didn't react in time."
"Look, the auxiliary attribute has no self-protection ability at all. If he was facing an enemy, he would have been... Sigh..."
“…”
Their discussions did not cause any burden to Coach Nan.
"Yeah?"
At this moment, he grinned at Zhan Zhaolin: "Do you really think that without my flute, I will be at the mercy of others?"
Even without attributes.
How could he not take a level 27 person seriously?
“…”
At this moment, Lin Yan, the golden lion king in Class 1, felt his calves cramping when he saw him smile like that, and he felt a little sympathetic towards his opponent.
As his opponent.
Be prepared to have your hair pulled at any time, this is the experience of those who have been through it.
Seeing sweat on his forehead, Xu Chen came over and was very confused: "Why are you sweating in such hot weather?"
"This is not sweat, it's heat sweat."
"You say hot sweats, hot sweats, your hair explodes, you have the final say."
“…”
Back to the battle situation on the competition stage.
Zhan Zhaolin still held a sneer in his eyes: "Use whatever skills you have. I will accompany you to the end at any time."
"ha."
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