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Chapter 492: Cao Tutu and Chen Shuaishuai (eighth)

Chapter 492: Cao Tutu and Chen Shuaishuai

Beijing City, Beihua University Longxia Gymnasium.

The academic trials that lasted nearly a month finally came to an end half an hour ago. Although the players on the field had already left, the audience outside the field had not left for a long time and were still immersed in the last wonderful final. Their hearts were filled with passion and could not calm down.

"It's amazing. I can't believe that this is a battle for newcomers in the Lingfan realm. I'm afraid that the spiritual spirit level, or even the spiritual power level title finals are not so exaggerated, right? I was almost scared by Cao Tutu and slipped away from the audience. How could that girl's magic be so terrifying? I always feel that the gymnasium would be demolished at any time. However, that boy named Chen... Chen is also powerful, he is not invasive of water and fire, and cannot be beaten. He is simply a human-shaped monster. He has been stalemate with Cao Tutu for more than ten minutes. If Cao Tutu had not been "perverted" in his mental power, he would not show any fatigue in continuous casting for more than ten minutes. In the end, he didn't know what killer move he used, but he was afraid that the outcome would be unpredictable!"

A middle-aged uncle in the audience was amazed and excited, savoring the amazing battle half an hour ago. The unpredictable competition venue in front of him seemed to tell how thrilling the battle was.

"Bao, the winner is still unpredictable. I didn't see Cao Tutu's face relaxed when he was playing. He casts spells calmly while eating meat... meat buns? It was obvious that because the opponent was too weak, he fought casually and didn't want to act too early, just to make the game look a little bit more eye-catching and think about the audience! Cao Tutu finally took a little serious point, and that Chen... Chen and other young face didn't even have the strength to resist!"

The freckled boy next to the uncle retorted with an indignant look.

As a college freshman who has been paying attention to this academic selection for a long time, he has long had a measure of his mind. From the beginning, he firmly believed that Cao Tutu, who was known as "Northern Cao and Nan Li" as Li Wuyu, would eventually win the championship and even be able to crush it all the way. However, he never expected that this final would last for more than ten minutes, and his opponent was a young man who had no reputation before.

What he couldn't stand the most was that many people had already compared this little white face with Cao Tutu like the middle-aged uncle next to him!

From a long time ago, Cao Tutu, who was in the same school in high school, was the "goddess" in his mind. Although Cao Tutu was only pretty and had a vulgar dress with short skirts and long trousers for many years, he was lost in the academy where he lived for three years, but he always went out alone every time. Recently, he was obsessed with meat buns. Although he had the S-level superpower gene and S-level brain width that everyone envied, he was obsessed with magic and only magic without learning. In this era where psychics and psychics were everywhere, he became a strange flower. Well... As he said that, he always felt that the word "simple" was added to the "goddess".

In short, the freckled boy admires Cao Tutu very much because her strength is really strong, so strong that her peers doubt their lives. Even if Li Wuyu, who is known as "Northern Cao and Nan Li" with her, is definitely not better than Cao Tutu in the eyes of the freckled boy. So although Cao Tutu is not pretty, her clothes are old-fashioned, her personality is weird, and she has many problems, it does not prevent her from becoming the "goddess" in the minds of the freckled boy, because her breasts are really big, oh, no, she is really strong.

Well, in short, the freckled boy was very unhappy with the pretty face.

But when he said this, the female classmate sitting next to him stopped enlightening.

"Fuck! Cao Tutu did his best no matter how you look at it, okay? The gymnasium was almost demolished by her, Chen Chen... Chen Shuaishuai was unharmed. If it weren't for Cao Tutu's use of any tricks in the end, Chen Shuaishuai ran out of the field for no reason, and the outcome was hard to say! Humph, it must be Chen Shuaishuai who thought it would be boring to waste like this, and he lost intentionally in the end!"

The female classmate glared at the freckled boy angrily, then took out her mobile phone to check the information about the finals, and said to herself: "Strange, Chen Shuai is so handsome, why can't I remember his name all the time... Oh, there, Chen Lingcun, well, this time you must remember the name of the male god!"

The freckled boy looked at the female classmate with a confused look on his face and said stiffly: "Lingling, aren't you a fan of Cao Tutu?"

The freckled boy was confused. The female classmate next to him was the target he was pursuing. Because both of them were fans of Cao Tutu, he finally got two tickets. Just after the competition, he found an opportunity to confess his love in a festive atmosphere. Why did it suddenly become like this?

"Ph, don't call me Lingling, are we so familiar?"

The female classmate glanced at the freckled boy coldly.

The freckled boy opened his mouth to say something, but the female classmate snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk to me, it's impeding my memory's name!"

After the female classmate said that, she turned her head coldly, leaving a proud back of the freckled boy.

The freckled boy was extremely aggrieved and muttered depressedly, "Aren't he just a little white man?"

The female classmate immediately turned around and gave a cold look, "Don't talk to me again."

The freckled boy closed his mouth in disappointment.

The middle-aged uncle next to him tried to hold back his laughter, almost unable to help but shook his head and said in a slight sense.

"This is Qingchun!"

......

......

The sun was extremely hot at noon, and most of the audience in the audience were sweating profusely, but there were very few spectators leaving because there was an expected training camp ceremony after the final.

Although the official, which was routinely delayed preparation for more than half an hour, the audience remained enthusiastic and still had high emotions. Partly because the fierce battle half an hour ago was memorable and still had lingering charm, while the other part was that everyone was looking forward to the ten newcomers who represented the academy to participate in the training camp.

Everyone was talking about the final, the ten newcomers, the male god and goddess in their hearts, so as to spend the long waiting time.

"Dangdangdang!"

Suddenly, a burst of intense music sounded and spread throughout the gymnasium through the loudspeaker.

I saw an old man with yellow eyebrows walking out of the entrance of the passage and slowly walked to the center of the venue. Everyone stopped talking and looked at the old man with yellow eyebrows.

This is President Zhen of Beihua University and one of the leaders of the academic school. He is the most respected group of people in Xia Country.

The audience couldn't help but close their mouths and even held their breath in disbelief. The yellow-browed old man was hunched and staggered, but his appearance slowly towards the center of the venue was like a hundred meters tall giant beast trampling on the earth step by step.

A sense of oppression that surged from all directions arose, making them even breathe carefully.

It was not until the old man with yellow eyebrows stopped that the strange sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

The old man stood alone in the center of the venue, with kind eyes and squinted eyes and looked so harmless.

But no audience dared to break the silence at this moment.

"Dadadada..."

At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance of the passage, and at this moment of silence, it was extremely clear.

The audience looked in the sound and saw the young girls who were looking forward to walking out of the passage one by one.

The man in the lead was a handsome silver-haired boy. He put his hands in his pants pockets, and a smile on his lips. Under the sunlight, people couldn't help but exclaim - What a beautiful boy!

“Ahhhhh~”

Look, the idiots in the audience have already had a collective orgasm.

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Chapter completed!
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