Silly, daddy can fly!

The fierce and beautiful battle live broadcast attracted the attention of a large group of netizens, and unexpectedly, a wave of "angel fans" was firmly surrounded.

Amidst the barrage of [Ah, I'm dead], [I'm so handsome and crying], [This is my future husband], etc., the captain sat on the judge's seat and watched his recorded video repeatedly with a bewildered smile. , Fengming's last words.The judges and the principal next to him couldn't help but wonder if he saw a very good fighting seed?

Oh, it turned out to be the swan type, this kid is indeed one of the hottest ones.

When Feng Ming finished his first battle and jumped off the fighting platform, he suddenly frowned and looked at a certain position in the west auditorium.He felt a wave coming from there?Or two?Very enthusiastic and seems to have a malicious look.

However, in the densely packed auditorium, even if Feng Ming concentrated his spiritual power on his eyes, he didn't find anyone suspicious.If you have to say it, the handsome blond foreign guy who is sitting among a group of Hua people and looking at him with a smile is probably the most suspicious.

But Feng Ming didn't see malice in this handsome blond guy's eyes, only the undisguised joy and pride of his victory?

Feng Ming: "..." What the hell, is he so charming?

It was only after getting off the typhoon that Ming realized that the handsome blond guy was not fascinated by his own charm, but by his big wings.

Feng Ming grabbed his big wings that were almost beating the ground with the tips of flying feathers, touched them, and said to himself: "Boss, our charm is really irresistible, we must go to the west to be a national treasure than giant pandas. It's really great to stay in the east." I have wronged you."

Da Wing didn't want to pay attention to him, and with a slight shock, it turned into silver-purple light spots and dissipated in the air.

The ramie spirit clothing on Fengming's back also automatically changed from a backless outfit to a serious angel sweater outfit.

Richard, who was sitting in the auditorium with blond hair and blue eyes, sighed with a little regret when the wind and wings dissipated. When he found that there were several girls around who sighed with him, he couldn't help but smile. "Do you like angels too?"

A few girls were approached by the handsome blond young man, and the question was sincere, so they immediately responded with chirping.

"Wow handsome guy, you like Mingming Angel too! I've been following him since he delivered food! He's so beautiful and handsome!"

"Hehehe, I followed him when he was on the trending list. By the way, I am also a fan of Haitian Sunyue."

"I'll go! After shouting together for so long, I didn't even know you were right! The post captain said that fish and birds can't have good results! What's so good about the sea, sky, sun and moon, of course, the arrow of sleepy feathers is king! "

The girls started arguing, and finally Qiqi turned to Richard and said, "Handsome guy, what do you think?"

The handsome blond guy thought for a while: "...Well, don't you think angels should be more suitable for knights?"

The expressions of the girls changed, and the girls who were originally at odds united in an instant.Although they were all polite on the face, they didn't speak but just smirked.

But it's the same thing on my mind...

This damn evil|religion fan! ! !

Noticing the subtle change in the atmosphere, Richard smiled and stood up in a very gentlemanly way, saluted slightly, and left with a straight figure.

Although the girls believed that he was a cult, they had to admit that this blond young man was really handsome and personable.

When Richard walked to the last seat in his row facing the aisle, he turned his head with a feeling, and met a pair of dark eyes.

The other party was a pale, thin young man.When he saw him, the man smiled slightly at him, but Richard's good mood was completely destroyed at this moment.This man really resembles some existence that he hates so much. Under the surface of gentleness and elegance, there is hidden darkness and violence that will never be seen in the light of eternity.

I hope that such a person will not get involved with his angels, otherwise sending them to God is what a knight must do.

After Richard left, the man sitting on the edge of the auditorium clicked his tongue softly and impatiently.

"Another one to disrupt the situation."

……

After Fengming returned, Shi Potian and Tutu had already finished the game and were waiting for him in the rest area.

The good news is that the top ten of Dragon City High School all defeated their opponents in the first round and advanced smoothly. Everyone is in a very good mood. While drinking drinks, they are discussing weak opponents and the possibility of the next round. Encountered enemies.

Ning Qingqing also condensed a few plump lemons to sell her psychic lemons to her companions.

"It's not sour, it's really not sour! And there is spiritual energy in my lemon, which is the same as ordinary spiritual fruit, try it!"

Dou Haibo and Tie Hua were the quickest to refuse.Because the two of them were the most harmed by Ning Qingqing as classmates.

Others are also grateful.

To be honest, Ning Qingqing really didn't know the acidity of her lemons at all.

Tutu whispered to Fengming: "At this time, I hope she is an orange or apple psyker."

Feng Ming rolled his eyes. "Then she won't appear in the competition field, but will appear in the trading field."

The junior high school competition in the morning is over, and the social department competition will start in the afternoon, so there is nothing wrong with Feng Ming and the others.

Feng Ming decided to rest in the hotel, practice Tai Chi Push Hands, and then watch the competition video.

As a judge, a certain archer, even if he really wanted to be lazy and strike, he still had to maintain his status as a high-ranking person in front of the fans.Of course he couldn't stay in the hotel in the afternoon, but during lunch, Hou Yi looked at Feng Ming with a bewildered smile the whole time, making Feng Ming wish his whole body would explode and his wings would blow him away.

What happened to this arrow man? Has he become abnormal in just one morning?

After finally waiting for Hou Yi to leave, Feng Ming opened the door, and Tutu, Xiong Ba, Yang Boluo and Feng Bo emerged from their room and ran into Feng Ming and Hou Yi's standard room.

Everyone tacitly agreed, and no one asked much about Hou Yi.

Tutu turned on the live broadcast, Feng Bo put a big bag of snacks prepared by his mother on the ground, and the boys planned to brag for a few hours together.

Everyone randomly selected the live broadcast of the battle to watch, and discussed and commented while watching.

When I saw a psyker of the golden eagle system flying up to the sky with his wings flapping, and then the sky was stabilized with one wing, and the other wing actually picked up a modified crossbow to fight, chasing his opponents all over the field. , Yang Boluo pushed his glasses.

"I think Fengming can learn this fighting method."

"Even golden eagles can shoot arrows with their wings. Your own wings are on your back, so you can attack from a distance with weapons in both hands."

"In this way, you don't need to chase the enemy with a sword for melee attacks. If you don't consider the number of bullets, the attack power can be directly raised to a higher level."

Feng Bo shook his head: "It's impossible regardless of bullets. You see, the golden eagle's crossbow｜arrows will soon be gone, and in the end you have to go into battle yourself! The sword is more reliable. As long as the speed is fast, long-range or close combat is not a problem. .And the continuous power of the sword is higher."

"In the future, if Xiao Ming learns to use a long sword to issue a psionic blade, just like Cai Tao, then his sword will be comparable to long-range weapons such as crossbow arrows and pistols, and his power will be even stronger."

Yang Boluo nodded: "That's true. Therefore, the most urgent thing is to improve your spiritual power, and learn how to attach spiritual power to the sword. It is best to be able to wield a spiritual blade."

Feng Ming also nodded in agreement, but the problem is that he has never learned swordsmanship before, and most of the fights with people are empty-handed. Tai Chi uses softness to overcome rigidity and leverage strength to strike, let alone spiritual blades, he can do it when spiritual power is attached to the sword. less than.

Xiong Ba slapped a bag of potato chips with a wave of his big hand, and ate two pieces crunchily: "Tell me, crossbow | arrows, long | swords, pistols | guns are not worth watching at all. .That is to say, weapons of mass destruction cannot be used in the competition, otherwise, we big geese will directly take the bazooka to the sky, and then shoot at whatever is not pleasing to the eye, and we will directly enter the top ten hahaha."

Tutu rolled his eyes fiercely and kicked Xiong Ba on the back, "What do you think the competition is about! If you can take a bazooka, why not just take a psychic card! An A-level psychic card knocks down most of the money!" There is no need to compare in battle! Bah, the comparison is about one’s own strength, understand! It’s not about who has the money to buy more powerful weapons!”

Feng Ming, who was also short of money, nodded frantically beside him, yes, yes, if he could use his "money money ability" in this competition, he would not be able to give the poor people a chance at all.He thinks his current spirit iron sword is pretty good, really!Worth a precious feather!

Just when everyone was joking, Yang Boluo, who was about to change the channel, suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of silence.

The other four people in the room quickly closed their mouths, and Tutu's ears moved.Then silently say a few words with your mouth:

"There was a fight."

Feng Ming didn't move, Feng Bo thought about it, and moved his butt towards the door secretly.

One minute later, all five people in the room were lying on the door, and even opened the door a small crack.The voices in the corridor suddenly became louder.

"What's the matter with you, Zu Yanglong? Why are you so crazy in broad daylight?! You won the game and we are congratulating you, okay, just let you treat us, can you just draw circles at us?!"

"Are you congratulating me?! You are simply jealous of me, and you are all laughing at me in your heart. I think I got lucky to win?! I have long thought that you, a wild dog, are not pleasing to the eye! You have What kind of ability? Isn't it just relying on Lei Jianming's fox's fake tiger's power? You have no idea what you can do without Lei Jianming?"

"Damn you say it again? Who is the wild dog?!"

"It's you! You fucking hit me? I curse you to death, eh!"

Before Zu Yanglong finished the last word, Lei Jianming, who saw that something was wrong, threw a small thunder ball and stunned him.

It's just that Zu Yanglong was scolded as a wild dog after he fainted, and Zheng Biao was still blushing and wanted to beat him, but was stopped by another companion.

"He's not in the right state today, so don't get close to him. He should take the initiative to apologize to you when he wakes up. It's not like you don't know Zu Yanglong's temper."

Zheng Biao snorted very angrily, and yelled at Cai Tao who opened the door and looked at them: "What are you looking at!"

Then he ran to his room and closed the door loudly.

Feng Ming and the other five hurriedly closed the door, looking back at each other and gloating.

Hehehe, the group of those who need to be beaten in Shanghai are fighting themselves, so happy.

However, when it was time to eat dinner, they were a little unhappy.

Because when they went to the hotel restaurant for dinner, they saw another team dispute, and this time the dispute was actually bloody.