He is powerful, tall and handsome, and has a good figure. He has the souls of the girls from South China Academy.

Although this matter is strange, Ouyang Furui knows that it is a fact that Xuanyuan Zhicheng won.

I said Xuanyuan, you are really cool today!

So handsome!

Ouyang Furui couldn't help but scream in his heart.

"That's great... Xuanyuan Zhicheng, I knew you could do it."

Huahu looked at the people not far away and couldn't help but smile gently.

The curve of the corners of the eyes looks particularly good.

"Ah, Xia Fan actually lost."

"How could it be... it's really disappointing, I'm obviously looking forward to it."

Even Xia Fan's fans were a little disappointed and thought he could win the championship successfully.

But it doesn't matter. One failure is nothing. Even so, it won't erase their own love for Xia Fan.

Although the dean's face was full of surprise, the ending was something he had not expected.

But soon, he suppressed his emotions and said calmly:

"Well, the God of Order performed very well in this competition! Congratulations on becoming the number one in this competition! The Academy will award you later."

Xia Fan could only become second. Although there were rewards for the second place, it was not as generous as the first place, and he was also satisfied.

"Thank you, Dean and everyone for your affirmation of me, but I still feel a little regretful in this competition."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was planning to tell the story of Xia Fan letting go and demanding a re-examination of the competition, but who would have thought that a small episode would happen in the middle?

"Go, this is Xia Fan, the captain of the Heroes Association. That's it. Children play house. They have completed so many dragon-slaying tasks. In my opinion, they are just pretending! This awesome can be blown to the sky!"

"That's to say, the captain of the Heroes Club actually lost to his teammates. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

These people were originally jealous of Xia Fan's strength. After seeing that he was in a downturn, they began to suppress him. They said it was even more rude than anything else, and they described him as worse than pigs and dogs.

"Even a useless person like Xuanyuan Zhicheng can't beat him. It's so embarrassing. We've been waiting for so long. I think you'd better go home and farm honestly! It's embarrassing to come here. If the general knows that his son has been scheming this virtue, where will he put his old face?"

"Maybe it's just because of this power, the royal salary is used with His Majesty's favor, and taking advantage of this opportunity to do something to do. It's so insulting the emperor's kindness! In my opinion, such a person should be killed by the whole family! It's embarrassing."

"Enough! Why are you so sorry about this? I'll ask which of you here beats Xia Fan? He is second. You don't even have the qualifications to enter the finals. What kind of person in charge of Xia Fan?"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he felt very angry and shouted vigorously.

The powerful aura he exuded suddenly filled the surroundings, interrupting all the noises. No one dared to interrupt him, as if he was slapped. Despite this, their faces were full of dissatisfaction.

Don’t these guys say that grapes are sour?
Chapter completed!