She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Shen Fu returned to his position. He didn't recuperate his injury until he saw that the First Federal Academy had won.

It's far away from the Federal First Academy.

Almost everyone was watching the game, and almost everyone saw the highly anticipated moment, their academy won! And the five people in the last scene are all students of their academy!

Three of them are still freshmen this year!

It's incredible!

"Crap! It's so fucking cool! Our academy won! This year, our academy won the top spot again!"

"Sweet! Hahaha, it's so cool! A wave of naked slaps in the face! It's so fun, let others see how strong our academy is!"

"Gambling Yiguan has won a lot this time. Those who bet on other colleges will win, don't they regret it?"

In the academy, someone gasped and said in disbelief: "This freshman class is still strong in class E, and have you noticed that their spiritual power has improved! It's incredible!"

"That's right, Bai Xinghuai from Class E is actually an SS-level genius, even stronger than Ji Qing from Tianwu Academy!"

...

Many people in the academy were talking about the competition, and what made them most happy was that they made money!

The mood at the gambling hall is also very good.

Not only did he earn money from other academies, but he also earned money from other forces, so he felt very happy.

However, when he saw the figure of the old man, his face suddenly became ugly, and he lowered his face and said indifferently: "No money!"

"..." The dean touched the tip of his nose, thinking that he was already thick-skinned, "Do you think I came to you just for this matter?"

The young man next to him hurried over, honestly holding a fan and fanning the curator sitting on the rocking chair to get rid of the fire.

The curator sighed, and greeted the people who came to sit down: "I didn't earn much, but I lost a lot."

The dean looked at him with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Do you think I will believe it?"

The curator was expressionless: "How much do you want to borrow?"

The dean sneered: "Ten million..."

"No money!" The curator suddenly glared at him angrily, "You will know when you borrow money, and when will you pay it back!"

"I'm not here for the academy," the dean sighed, and said after a while, "Those old guys have come back from outside, I'm going to the federal military to inquire about the situation, and I will The list is reported, and I may not be back in a short time, so please do me a favor."

"Those old guys?" The curator repeated to himself, his expression changed, "Why? Could it be because of the competition? Because of Cang Feng Yu?"

"When Cang Feng Yu comes back, I'm afraid there will be trouble," the dean didn't answer directly, but said, "Those guys are not good at it, it's hard to let go of what they're after."

The curator was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered: "Who can blame this, if you want to blame, those students in class E are promoted so vigorously as if they had taken a magic medicine, and blame the instructors in their class for not knowing how to restrain themselves, but I think that Cang Fengyu is not a good person either, maybe Cang Fengyu didn't suffer, but those old fellows got hurt."

The dean rarely had an unexpected expression, and said with a smile: "Why do I sound like I'm praising them?"

"Is there?"

The curator refused to admit it, and stared straight at the holographic live broadcast, his eyes seemed to flicker like sparks.

money.

It's all money.

Since that Cang Feng Yu came, he has made a lot of money, even if this old guy doesn't come to his door today, he will help, so as not to be poached by other animals.

but……

The curator frowned, "I can help with the academy's affairs, but I can't control the outside affairs. You should take good care of him, lest other forces snatch him away. Also, you have to give him a new position."

This is not an exaggeration.

When Cang Fengyu's strength is made public, there will definitely be many forces wanting to poach him. It is indeed a shame for such a person to come to the academy to be a tutor.

So as not to make people feel wronged.

Tempted by the welfare of other forces.

The dean pondered and said: "Don't worry about that, after Cang Fengyu returns, he will be an associate professor in the Department of Star Academy. I originally wanted to give him a full grade, but I think other instructors will have opinions, so let's do it."

The curator closed his eyes, enjoying the comfort of the young man next to him fanning the wind, and said lazily, "That's fine."

In the arena.

Still playing hot.

The first to lose was Lian Su and Bai Linfeng. Although they couldn't make it to the end, they played the whole game vividly and very well.

Very happy!

Both of them had injuries. After taking the pill, they hurried back to Class E, greeted the others with a smile, and then returned to their original positions to recuperate from their injuries.

The students who made it to the last round are basically famous, and now many people on the domain network are inquiring about them.

And on top.

The list of the academy's youth rankings also appeared one after another, which recorded the results of the contestants and their rankings.

These are all rankings based on their comprehensive strength. Of course, if you are not convinced, you can go up and challenge the geniuses on the list. Those who succeed in the challenge can be listed on the academy's youth list and replace the opponent's ranking.

Those who can enter the list are basically a symbol of honor, and of course they yearn for the talent list.

The Genius Billboard collects young geniuses from the entire world, and it is an affirmation of one's own strength. Who doesn't want their own name to be included?

In the competition hall.

Many people looked for their names on it, and when they saw their names, they were relieved quietly, and they were content.

Not long.

After Qin Cheng was defeated, he glanced at Bai Xinghuai with ambiguous eyes, and then he seemed to understand something, a little more complicated, after saying "I lost, we will compete next time" to the two fiercely fighting in the ring. He left the ring directly.

In the First Federation Academy, the people gathered together to watch the game exclaimed, and couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.

"Bai Xinghuai is a newly recruited student in this class. I didn't expect that he persisted until the end and fought with our Senior Zhan!"

"Hold the grass, this Bai Xing Huaiqiang, who has been able to fight with Senior Zhan until now, won't he be able to challenge us when he comes back?! Hold the grass! This guy is too evil!"

Someone swallowed silently, and said: "It seems that Bai Xinghuai hasn't used his mental power yet, and his physical power is too strong. It seems that the students in class E have never used their mental power much. Could it be that their class advocates the physical body as a major?" ?”

"You can transfer classes, but I don't know if you can transfer classes. It would be great if you can transfer to class E of the freshman class and become a student of Tutor Cang."

Those people were thinking secretly, wondering if they would agree to approve their application for transfer, and it was too late.