The Anarchic Consort

Under the Lang Lang Qiang Kun, on the field, Yuan Zexuan, a Chinese man in a robes, stood cold and cold. When he had just received a small squat, he sat up on the wooden couch and was full of surprises.

The three wastes in the hospital actually won.

What kind of ghosts are in the good house!

Is it deliberately releasing water?

Yuan Zexuan frowned, and then he laughed again.

How did he forget that the order of the game sometimes affected the morale of a team.

In the first two games, the martial arts test was placed at the end.

That is to say, Blackpool did not play in the game. If he plays, it will definitely not be such a result.

Thinking so, Yuan Lingxuan once again mocked the thin lips.

The wastes of the poor hospitals were very good luck, and they were stained with the competition for two times.

However, in this game, they don't want to be opportunistic again!

I think they know it, so I don’t even dare to come.

Yuan Lingxuan looked disdainfully at the empty area of ​​the gym. The voice was lazy and the tone was extended. The Tusu winds were not far away: "The dean, there is half the time of the incense, sandalwood Finished, if they have not yet appeared, they can only be determined according to the abandonment. At that time, you should not cover the students on your side. Otherwise, we will be chilling."

Tu Sufeng was sitting in the position of the person in charge of the poor hospital. After hearing the words of Yuan Lingxuan, he took a sip of tea and his tone was faint: "I am sitting here now, without any jurisdiction, and how to cover up."

"The dean said yes, Ling Xuan, you think about it, stand up for a while." The white master sitting on the side stroking his beard, his face is unspeakable: "In a moment, you can come down." As the winners of the college for many years, what time is it for them to be half-column, don't be impatient."

Yuan Lingxuan smiled and said: "Mr., the students are not in a hurry, they are afraid that the opponent is afraid, and even dare not come, the dean can be sad."

"It’s also true." Master Bai’s pretendingly looked in the direction of Tu Sufeng: “President, do you have any spectrum of the students in your side? If you want to abandon the game, you can come up directly. After all, I am too arrogant. I am worried that I will lose face in front of so many people. It is not good to stay in college. We can understand that it is okay for Ling Xuan to release water during the competition. Why bother? Does not appear."

Tu Sufeng turned the teacup in his hand, and the warm voice was lower than usual: "Who told Master Bai, they want to abandon the game? It was delayed in the middle, and time has not yet arrived, what the White Master is anxious."

"Oh, you are right, the old man is anxious, the person who is in a hurry is really not an old man." The white master stunned his eyes and took his eyes back from Tu Sufeng.

Tu Sufeng sat quietly, and the light was long, and it was about to burn down the sandalwood.

The book boy stood by his side and bent forward slightly, screaming at something.

Tusu suddenly frowned.

At this time, I don’t know who shouted: "The sandalwood is going to go out!"

Tu Sufeng’s hand holding the cup was tight, and the dark black eyes sank.

The three referee masters glanced at each other, then began to pick up the pen, licked the ink, and was planning to write the word "abandoned" in the hospital.

Just listen to the bang!

The wall of the venue was smashed by a hole!

When the white dust rises up, if the three figures are present and the gas fields are different, each one is extraordinary.

Nan Gong Lie half-shouldered his eyebrows, dressed in a bohemian style, raised his hand and pressed his own hair, and the white wrist was tied with beads, narrow eyes, bad laughs, too late to converge on the evil spirits, even the eyebrows were carried Let the girl blush.

Helian Weiwei stood by his side, deep and shallow like a smile, lazy with a sigh of sorrow, her left hand slowly rolled the sleeves of the right hand, the mouth slightly raised, compared to other women More than a touch of handsome...

The Bailijiajue of the silver-haired black hair stood behind them and seemed to be slowly coming. The wind swelled his black hair, and the long robes fell into the chilly smoke, but it did not seem to be contaminated with dust. Instead, it revealed a unique atmosphere belonging to the nobility, like a dead castle. Phantom, elegant, calm...

"Go." Helen Weiwei hooked his lips, lifted his head, and said one word: "Let them see and see how arrogant we are in the hospital."

A simple single sentence.

The three temperaments are different, but the extraordinary figure, pulling a straight line, stepped into the crowded arena.

It’s like being lazy to the side of the man’s gesture, as if he was responding to the words of Master Bai.

That's right! They are so arrogant!

Master Bai looked at the few people, and the white eyebrows gradually got together. The unhappy cold snorted: "The old man has not seen such a show!"

Helen Weiwei did not care what he said, and stood directly in front of Tu Sufeng. The voice was clear but the words were clear: "The representative of the contestant reported!"

The referees in the distance could not see their faces, but after seeing the voice of Helen Vivi, they got up and took the ink back.

Tu Sufeng looked up and looked at the three hospital students who had the most headaches in front of him. The language was warm and elegant: "The deduction is 120,000, and you still have 60,000."

Why?

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "President, we should not be late." Seeing that the white master swallowed the appearance of flies, they knew they had caught up.

"After the game, there was a serious conflict with the other party, causing a very bad influence, five thousand two. Then..." Tu Sufeng turned back slowly and looked at the broken wall: "Destroying the facilities in the courtyard, five Thousands."

Nangong Lie refused to accept: "We are trying to cut the road." If you don't smash the wall, it's too late, and the point is that if the wall comes out, is it better?

Tu Sufeng saw Nan Gonglie’s eyes, and it seemed that he was thinking about whether to deduct the five thousand two behind him.

Helian Weiwei erected a vertical thumb toward Nangong.

Nangong screamed and smiled, more brilliant than ever.

Tu Sufeng put down the teacup on his hand, and the tone is slow: "Retorting the teacher, plus five thousand two."

Nan Gonglie:...

Helian Weiwei: ...

Lying in the trough, saying that it is good!

"Well, come to you, come on." Tu Sufeng paused and said: "If you win beautifully, the court can consider and cancel all the previous punishments."

Dean, you play a stick and give a box of red dates to play.

At least two of the three people, they immediately ignited an extraordinary small universe, and the bright light looked at Yuan Lingxuan on the field!

Yuan Lingxuan’s mouth was hooked, like if he didn’t put them in his eyes, and his attitude was perfunctory: “Since it’s here, hurry up and hit it. After the game, I can go back and make up for a nap.”

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