Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 112 Team Battle
"You guys are here too? Are you here to see the competition?" Xiao Meng broke away from Lei Yiyi's embrace, looked at the two of them, and asked with a smile.

Lei Yiyi is a member of the fighting competition, Xiao Meng still knows this, so it is not surprising that Lei Yiyi came.

Lei Yiyi smiled: "Yes, but it was obviously not publicized, why are there so many people here?"

Xiao Meng looked at the crowd, smiled and shook her head: "Not all of them are well-informed campus reporters or material collectors."

Zhang Pingping looked at Xiao Meng's wry smile: "Are you also here to collect materials?"

Xiao Meng said before that she does this part-time.

"Originally, it was true, but the fighting department actually doesn't allow outsiders to enter. It seems that I can't get this first-hand information." Xiao Meng shook her head.

"Should outsiders not be allowed in?" Lei Yiyi tilted her head.

But if you think about it carefully, yes, such a thing, no matter who loses, it seems that the impact will not be good.

"Oh, then we'll go in first." Zhang Pingze nodded, then walked through the crowd and walked towards the gate.

Seeing Zhang Pingping actually following Lei Yiyi to the gate, Xiao Meng couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Hey? Brother Zhang Pingping, you are not from the fighting department, so you should not be allowed to enter."

Xiao Meng's voice was not loud, and Zhang Pingze didn't pay attention in the noisy environment.

Xiao Meng sighed, and hurriedly squeezed over, trying to hold Zhang Pingche back.

Feng Yuming and the two standing at the door looked at Zhang Pingping and Zhang Pingping who were squeezed to the door, and greeted with a smile: "Sister Yi, and classmate Zhang, Brother Long is already waiting for you inside."

Zhang Pingping nodded.

Just as he was about to enter, a figure stood in front of him.

Liu Xin smiled confidently, and then pointed to the mark on his jacket: "Student, you are the new team member who wants to challenge Yuan Long, right? I am the school reporter of Fenghe Entertainment, Liu Xin."

Zhang Pingping looked at the logo on the jacket, it seemed to be the logo of Wang Jue's Rausch subsidiary, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Yes, I would like to ask for your opinion. I would like to enter the fighting department to shoot a video of your competition. Is it okay?" Liu Xin said confidently. Fenghe Century is a big company. With a little operation of this video, it will be able to make the competition The two of them have become celebrities on the Internet, this is a good time to be famous.

Zhang Pingping looked at Feng Yuming: "Can you let them in?"

Feng Yuming touched his head and smiled: "Brother Long said it doesn't matter, it depends on what you mean."

Zhang Pingchen fell silent with downcast eyes.

Such hesitation, in the eyes of others, must be a sign of lack of self-confidence and fear of making a fool of himself due to lack of strength.

Liu Xin frowned, seeing Zhang Pingchee's appearance probably made him a little bit hesitant to agree, it's better to add fire, no matter what, let's go in first.

"Could it be that this classmate is worried that if he loses, his reputation will be damaged?" Liu Xin looked at Zhang Pingze jokingly.

Zhang Pingping raised his eyes to look at Liu Xin, who was only as tall as his chest and dressed in a different way.

"Haha, just kidding, with my professional shooting angle, it will definitely not affect the reputation of either of you." Liu Xin laughed, as if what he just said was a joke.

But the people around were all from the past, so they naturally understood what Liu Xin meant, and they all showed sinister smiles.

"It must be that I don't have any skills, and I'm afraid that losing will be too ugly." The surrounding voices were neither small nor loud, just within the range of audible whispers.

"Well, good, we can shoot." Zhang Pingzhen nodded calmly and seemingly helplessly.

Liu Xin suddenly had a tricky smile.

"But I don't allow you to take pictures." Zhang Pingze glanced at the people around him.

"What, who will shoot it? In the end, I'm still scared." A group of dissatisfied people began to quarrel.

Zhang Pingping said something to Lei Yiyi, and then walked straight into the gate without looking back.

Lei Yiyi nodded, then turned around and pulled out Xiao Meng who was still squeezing in.

"Xiao Meng!!" Few of the people present didn't know Xiao Meng, so they naturally knew that she also did this, and their expressions immediately turned a little dark.

Xiao Meng, who was still in a daze, was directly pulled into the door by Lei Yiyi.

Liu Xin watched Xiao Meng enter the door, and wanted to follow, but was blocked by a pair of strong arms.

Feng Yuming smiled: "Sorry, none of you can go in."

"Why!" Liu Xin yelled at Feng Yuming, "That bitch has already gone in, and you won't let us in?"

Feng Yuming's eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled indifferently: "Want to enter?"

"Okay, step over me, and you can enter."

Liu Xin looked at Feng Yuming's muscular body, coupled with his completely crushing height, and swallowed most of the cruel words behind him.

"With so many of us here, we may not be afraid of you two." Liu Xin immediately raised the banner of the crowd behind.

"Yes, yes, it's not fair! We demand fair treatment!"

Liu Xin's words did indeed have an inciting effect.

Seeing so many people yelling together, the faces of Feng Yuming and Xi Shuai also changed slightly. This is nearly a hundred people. If they really rushed over with all their strength, the two of them might not be able to stop them.

Just when Feng Yuming was also a little trembling, a hand wrapped in a white bandage patted him on the shoulder.

Both Feng Yuming and Xi Shuai were pulled back by an irresistible force.

Lei Yiyi stood alone in front of the door, looking at the group of guys who had just spoken out loud, showing a dangerous smile.

"A lot of people? It's amazing."

"You can go together, step into the gate of the fighting department half a step, and I will lose."

Lei Yiyi stood at the door, and the violent murderous aura on his body emerged directly following the words.

The aura of one person directly suppressed the entire noisy scene, and the few people standing in the front row who felt the most obvious shrank back one after another.

Lei Yiyi gave them the impression that she was a lunatic, and the look in her eyes that was ready to fight with others at any time made everyone shrink back.

Feng Yuming and Xi Shuai couldn't help taking a step back, feeling that Lei Yiyi might violently hurt someone at any time.

Both of them couldn't help but think of the leader of the man in black with his ribs completely collapsed, and the mechanical killer's stumps all over the floor. This sister absolutely didn't think about the consequences when she went into a frenzy.

When they fight, they still worry about whether they will be injured or disabled, but Lei Yiyi doesn't seem to have so much psychological burden.

"Sister Yi, it's really fierce." The corners of Feng Yuming's mouth twitched.

Standing in front of the door, Lei Yiyi had the aura of a man who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the only one who can't be opened.

"Is there no one?" Lei Yiyi looked at the crowd who all shrank back, and frowned.

Although his face was exquisite and beautiful, the ferocious aura emanating from his whole body was completely impossible to ignore.

"Hmph, bastard." Lei Yiyi turned around boringly, and walked back to the door, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Feng Yuming and Xi Shuai swallowed.

Where are the rest?

The people who escaped from Lei Yiyi's pressure all turned their heads and ran away, where is there anyone at the door?

"It's boring." Lei Yiyi looked at the injury on his hand, muttered and walked into the lobby of the fighting department.

Lei Yiyi felt that she was about to suffer from a strange disease that caused her whole body to itch without blood for a day.

On the arena in the center of the hall, Yuan Long was wearing a white slim waistcoat, revealing his muscular body like a bull. At the moment, he was loosening his muscles and bones. The white cotton material was already stained with sweat. Already warmed up.

Xiao Meng stood under the ring, looking at Zhang Pingche who was undressing in surprise.

"It turns out that junior Zhang Pingchee, you are the team member who wants to join!" Xiao Meng looked at Zhang Pingchee in disbelief.

Zhang Pingping unbuttoned his thick white shirt, turned to look at Xiao Meng: "What, is there a problem?"

Xiao Meng was watched calmly by Zhang Pingze, that kind of calm and serious eyes did not match Zhang Pingze's face too much.

Coupled with such a foul action of unbuttoning, Xiao Meng felt her heart beat faster than before.

"No, no problem." Xiao Meng lowered her head, not daring to meet Zhang Pingping's eyes.

"Yiyi said, you asked her to bring me in." Xiao Meng whispered.

"Hmm." Zhang Pingze took off his shirt, and he was also wearing a slim-fit waistcoat that was easy to move. The streamlined shape was perfect, but the muscles that were not exaggerated made the slim-fit material stand out clearly.

"Thank you." Xiao Meng raised her head and said, looking at Zhang Pingche's figure, her cheeks were slightly rosy, and her heart beat faster.

"No, just use each other." Zhang Pingze said calmly.

"What?" Xiao Meng was at a loss.

Zhang Pingping leaned close to Xiao Meng's eyes, pressed against Xiao Meng's ear, and said softly, "Do me a favor."

"Hey!"

Xiao Meng's eyes widened in shock from Zhang Pingze's sudden closeness, her face was suddenly congested with blood, like a boiled prawn, and even her delicate earlobes were stained red.

(End of this chapter)