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Chapter 85 The Five Positions of the Royal Fighting Team

in the ring

Duguyan looked at the fallen Yu Tianheng, and then at Zifeng who was naked from the upper body.

For some reason, when she looked into Zifeng's eyes, she always felt a kind of coercion from the soul, but also an inexplicable sense of intimacy!

"I, I admit defeat—"

The wind gently blew across the square of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Dugu Yan's words of admitting defeat, accompanied by the faint wind, blew into the ears of everyone here.

At this time, the incense on one side of the ring had just burned halfway!
Under the dull eyes of everyone, the incense ash was blown to all parts of the square with the breeze, and everyone could smell the smell of incense ash.

"This, this, it's less than a stick of incense!"

"Just now, I feel like it's been a long time!"

"Maybe, maybe too many things have happened in this short period of time!"

"I, why do I feel that Zifeng is a bit handsome!"

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Only then did Qin Ming slow down!
The five positions of the Royal Fighting Team!
Qin Ming felt a little inexplicable heartache. How could he agree? The key point is, how would he explain this to the school!After all, the school itself does not know how many geniuses want to join the Royal Fighting Team!

Well now, the five positions are all gone at once!
Qin Ming felt that his eyes were pitch black, and he almost passed out. It had been a long time, and he hadn't had such a big ups and downs in his heart!

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi is the happiest!
If the five members of the Emperor Fighting Team are really members of his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, then wouldn't it be said that the Emperor Fighting Team is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School team!

"Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin Ming—"

Ning Fengzhi's face seemed to bloom with a smile!

However, Qin Ming, who was stunned, didn't seem to hear Ning Fengzhi's words, and his thoughts wandered away.

"Teacher Qin, is it time to announce the result of the battle!"

Ning Fengzhi reminded again.

"Oh, oh, the winning team is—Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Although Qin Ming didn't want to admit it, the facts were the facts and he had to accept it.

"Ah - I won, Zifeng and the others really won, Captain, they won!"

"Reserves! Reserves!"

"The labor and management will know that you can do it!"

The first one to shout was Zhang Feng standing behind Luo Renfeng. He grabbed Luo Renfeng's arm and shook Luo Renfeng's body violently.

Because Zhang Feng knew all of Luo Renfeng's experiences, he also knew what Luo Renfeng's dream was, and he also knew how much she had waited and expected during the three years of the reserve team's growth.

This excitement quickly spread throughout the entire advance group, and then, the entire square!

Soon, Yu Tianheng and Ye Lingling were all restored to the best physical condition by the healing soul master. Together with Dugu Yan, the three of them silently stood behind Qin Ming.

Four people, lost their souls.

Four people, six gods have no master.

The four of them seemed to be temporarily abandoned by this world and isolated from it.

"Teacher Qin Ming, hello, let me introduce you formally, my name is Zifeng!"

Amidst the cheers, Zifeng walked slowly towards Qin Ming.

Xiang Yan behind him quickly helped Zifeng put on an identical gown, and then carefully helped Zifeng tie the last rope buckle around his neck.

Then, Xiang Yan came back behind Zifeng.

call--

Looking at Zifeng walking towards him, Qin Ming took a deep breath. He never thought that he would be restrained by the greetings of a great soul master. He had never felt this way before.

"Hello Zifeng, on behalf of Tiandou Royal Academy, I welcome you to join!"

Saying that, Qin Ming took a step towards Zifeng, and stretched out his hand.

"How about it, Teacher Qin, should we cash out our bet!"

What Zifeng wants is his own reserve team, all of them will join the Huangdou team.

"Um···"

Before Qin Ming's humming ended, Ning Fengzhi had already moved over.

"Actually, Zifeng, I think Nan Yi and Rong Rong are also qualified to join your reserve team!"

Ning Fengzhi hurried up and spoke to Zifeng in a discussing tone.

Because, although he is said to be the master of a sect, his thinking is completely businessman thinking.

Therefore, what Ning Fengzhi wants is to maximize the benefits, and if Rong Rong and Zhao Nanyi, two extremely talented people, can replace the two positions of the reserve team and enter the Royal Fighting Team, then the future senior soul master On the stage of the competition, there will really be the shadow of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's words, Zifeng asked rhetorically without any thought:

"Sovereign, do you trust me!?"

Five words, simple and clear!
However, Ning Fengzhi was confused by Zifeng's five-character question for a while.

Believe!

what to believe!
Do you believe the boy in front of you!

A child with no hair at all, a nine-year-old child who has just awakened his martial soul for three years, and a child who talks and does things with weirdness everywhere!
Can people believe it? !
Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, and then gave the answer!
"I believe you!"

That's right, Ning Fengzhi's voice was very firm when he answered.

"It's good for the suzerain to believe! Rongrong..."

Before Zifeng finished speaking, Ning Rongrong who was behind Ning Fengzhi had already jumped out!

"Father, I don't want to go to Tiandou Royal Academy, I don't want to—"

Ning Rongrong pursed her mouth fiercely, looking at Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan who were not far away, her eyes were full of hatred!

It was the two of them just now, and the injury I suffered was so painful!
Since she was a child, when did she suffer from this kind of injury and humiliation.

"Rongrong, don't talk, do you know what you're talking about!?"

Ning Fengzhi's tone suddenly became a little harsher.

"Rongrong is usually spoiled by me, Teacher Qin Ming, don't care! Rongrong definitely has no hostility towards the Royal Academy!"

"Haha, suzerain, little princess Rongrong is so cute!"

Zi Feng spoke directly.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was eccentric but mischievous and cute, Zifeng couldn't help laughing like an elder.

But soon, Zifeng said again:

"Sovereign, since you believe in me, please take back the request just now, because, little princess Rongrong has her destiny!"

The folding fan in Zifeng's hand shakes lightly, and she wears a long gown full of wisdom. The word "Fate" seems to have a lot of content.

Others, if they say this, Ning Fengzhi will directly ask Jian Douluo to teach him what is fate and what is robbery!
However, Ning Fengzhi didn't know why Zifeng was speaking, but he was very willing to believe it, because the kid in front of him seemed to be the miracle itself.

"What little friend Zifeng said is true!"

Ning Fengzhi questioned.

Zi Feng nodded

"Yuan is a wonderful thing, suzerain, do you still remember the five words I told you three years ago, you have to believe it!"

"Okay, I believe in little friend Zifeng!"

Although Ning Fengzhi was a bit reluctant, it was the only way to go!

call--

Zifeng let out a breath, and he admitted that he had gambled just now, but he didn't really believe in such things as fate.

Of course, Zifeng is not fooling around, because he knows the future.

However, what is not certain is that the flapping wings of his butterfly have gradually changed the history of this continent. For example, the following Huangdou team has undergone earth-shaking changes!
(End of this chapter)