After entering the Martial arts arena, probably due to the fact that many people had already gathered, Yao Jing once again exuded the aura of a peerless witch.

"It's almost time, let's go and change our clothes first, and I have to see if the other contestants have arrived when it's over."

Yao Jing said, with a charming smile, said.

"When you get to the locker room in a while, don't try to peek, or I will be sad."

peep?

You show me, I still don't dare to look at it!

Qin Zhe rolled his eyes, ignored her who was having an attack again, and went straight to the dressing room.

Seeing Qin Zhe deal with her again by not responding, Yao Jing curled her lips and hung behind him leisurely to follow, throwing winks at people she knew from time to time.

Needless to say, no one dared to respond to her all the way to the locker room.

Soon, Qin Zhe and Yao Jing changed their clothes one after another.

Qin Zhe is still not sure whether the exchange students from the Eagle Country came here for drunkenness or not.

But judging from the rushed uniforms for the exchange competition, the academy obviously put a lot of thought into it.

The uniform Qin Zhe got was a classic loose Tang suit.

In the long history and culture of the Dragon Kingdom, Tang suit is the favorite dress of ancient master warriors.

If it weren't for the words "Title Sponsored by xx Enterprise" written on the back of this Tang suit, he, a warrior, would appear on stage in this "battle robe", which would be quite impressive.

Yao Jing is not a contestant, but the host of the exchange competition.

So what she got was not a similar "battle robe", but a hollow black cheongsam.

Compared with the cheongsam in the etiquette department in the morning, this cheongsam has a more significant body shaping effect, and it has a half-backless design.

The moment Yao Jing changed into a cheongsam and came out, Qin Zhe, who hadn't had time to guard against, was almost blinded by her.

After silently applauding the designer and the sponsor, Qin Zhe came to the lounge with Yao Jing.

Pushing open the door, four players from Haicheng University were already in place.

Because it was Yao Jing who entered the door first, the four of them were immediately amazed by her, but quickly turned their eyes away.

The expressions of the four seem to be saying...

Mom!How could it be Yao Jing, a monster!

Can't see it or not, be careful to be missed by her!

Qin Zhe didn't know the four people present, but judging from the reactions of the four people, they should be selected from the student union.

"Qin Zhe, let me introduce you."

Yao Jing opened her mouth, changed into a cheongsam and acted as the host of the exchange match, and pointed to the four people in the waiting room one by one.

"This idiot is called Wang Hu, the peak of the third level of the immortal way, and he will be the first team in a while. The thin man next to him is Zhao Xinjue, who is also the peak of the third level, and the second team. The magic way is behind the immortal way, and the two are black and white. One black two, they all have the cultivation base of the third-order peak of the magic way. You don’t have to be surprised that black one black two, they have special backgrounds, only code names, no names.”

Following Yao Jing's introduction, the four people in the lounge looked at Qin Zhe and nodded.

Qin Zhe had been popular in the academy, and he became familiar, so the four of them knew him a little bit.

Although Black One and Black Two belonged to the Department of Magic, they behaved fairly friendly because they were both members of the student council.

Yao Jing introduced four of them, turned around with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said.

"Martial arts is the last round, you have plenty of time to prepare. Remember not to underestimate the enemy, James is only a second rank and dares to mix with a bunch of third rank and fourth rank teams to participate in the competition, or he will be the last one, maybe there is a hidden method. You Don't lose because you underestimate the enemy, and don't let him lose too badly."

Qin Zhe nodded without saying a word.

His intention was to go on stage as a formality, but since the academy wanted him to win, he had to listen.

The key is because of Liu Qingzhi's misunderstanding, even the dean thinks that he has the strength of the fourth rank, and it is really unreasonable for a fourth rank to lose to the second rank.

After giving Qin Zhe her final instructions, Yao Jing didn't stay for a rest, and turned to leave.

The four people in the waiting room were not very familiar with Qin Zhe, and they needed to prepare for the stage, so they didn't intend to come up to chat. They sat quietly in their positions and adjusted their states.

……

Not long after, there was a landslide and tsunami-like cheers from the martial arts field outside. Presumably, Yao Jing, who was the host of the exchange match, had already stepped onto the stage to kick off the exchange match.

Qin Zhe and others sat in the lounge and heard the movement, and opened their eyes one after another.

Wang Hu, who looked like a reckless man, suddenly smiled honestly.

"Brothers, the dean sent me a voice transmission. I will go first, and I hope this match won't be too miserable."

After finishing speaking, Wang Hu's whole body was full of breath, bursting out with a strong fighting spirit, and he walked out of the lounge with a slightly gloomy expression.

Chapter 37 Injustice, the bet

Seeing that Wang Hu said that he would lose, but his fighting spirit was surprisingly strong, including Qin Zhe, the four people in the waiting room were a little bit dumbfounded.

Soon, cheers came from the martial arts arena again, and the noise was surprisingly enthusiastic.

However, it didn't take long before the noise suddenly fell silent.

"Wang Hu lost?"

Zhao Xinjue frowned, and cast a questioning look at Hei Yi Hei Er.

"Ah."

Hei Yi nodded silently, as if he had the means to detect the situation in the martial arts arena in the lounge.

"The information is wrong, Wang Hu's opponent is a Tier [-]."

Hei Er said something, his face was cold.

"Fourth order?"

Zhao Xinjue's whole body was shaking, and he said with a gloomy face.

"Is this group of eagle nationalists all disrespectful? Submit the information of the third level, but the person on the stage is the fourth level?"

Hei [-] and Hei [-] didn't answer, they looked at each other, closed their eyes one after another and continued to adjust their status.

Qin Zhe had heard the short conversation between the three of them, and his face was also not very good-looking.

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