All the people have changed jobs, the scarlet lord, the blood disaster is coming!

No one noticed the change in Meng Xiaoxiao’s mood when he returned to his seat, and they had already begun to focus on the next battle.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked unwilling, tears faintly appeared in her eyes, but she stubbornly did not let the tears that represented cowardice fall in her opinion, her hands tightly held the once beloved scepter, and a clear axe mark on it made her white and tender little hands feel cut, but this level of pain was obviously not as painful as the pain in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has grown up under the care of countless elders and peers, but fortunately, her tutoring is strict, and she is also well-behaved and sensible enough to be crooked.

Not only did she not grow crooked, she also vowed to become a powerful professional because she adored her father too much.

It may be the power of the bloodline, it may be because of her persistence, she successfully converted into a rare professional war priest at the transfer ceremony, which is the same profession as her father, and for her, the happiness at that moment is far beyond the happiness of other ordinary people becoming professionals.

At that time, she seemed to have seen herself become a mainstay of the city like her father, standing forever on the wall of Donghai City like her father, directing and accompanying other professionals to resist the attacks of Warcraft.

She knew that Zhao Dezhu liked him, but she had already explicitly rejected the other party, because she wanted to be a great professional like her father, no one knew, she would go to bed late every day, even if she was tired after training, she had to continue to learn how to command a battle, how to manage a city, how to become a strong professional.

She never thought she would fail, because she had never failed, but she did not expect that a orientation party that she regarded as a child’s play would make her lose so simply, not that she could not accept failure, but that she could not accept this almost crushed failure.

When Meng Xiaoxiao’s heart was still struggling, Old Man Shen’s head raised slightly, the wise old man glanced at Ye An, and the next moment, the red ball of light stopped above Ye An’s head.

“Freshman Ye An vs. second-grade Wan Junmei.”

When Elder Shen looked at Ye An, his keen spiritual power sensed something, and he almost intuitively detected the doubt.

“Sure enough, the so-called random selection can be manipulated artificially, Elder Shen should choose a strong opponent for me, which can avoid me from being overly proud of my own strength, but I may not fail, for new trainees, now it is necessary to win so that they will not have self-doubt and self-denial because of successive failures, this result should be better.”

“Elder Shen, you really gave me a problem.”

As Ye An expected, his opponent, as Lan Fang’s senior, was definitely not bad.

Name: Wan Junmei

Race: Terrans

Class: Thunder Mage (rare class).

Rank: First order

Grade: Lv.50

HP: 4570/4570

Mana: 17150/17150

Power: 106 (+followed by equipment bonus).

Agile: 106+70

Physique: 257+200

Spirit: 715+370

Of course, Ye An could not see the other party’s attributes, but he could feel the strength of the other party, especially in terms of spiritual power, Ye An keenly found that his spiritual power was suppressed, and the radius that originally covered 11.2 meters was now suppressed to only a radius of 1 meter.

“Is the spiritual power more than ten times mine? What a challenging opponent. ”

Through simple calculations, Ye An instantly calculated the approximate value of the other party’s spiritual power, a small skill that he had learned from Elder Shen before.

“Elder Shen, if you want to boost the gradually decadent psychology of the new trainees, there is no better way than to have a gorgeous victory, you say.”

“3″

“2″

“1″

“The battle begins!”

“Junior, don’t blame senior I don’t give you a chance, this battle, I let you make three moves, you can show yourself here, under the attention of everyone.”

Wan Junmei raised her black bangs with her hands full of anger, and the staff wrapped with lightning in her hands was also erected very casually, her handsome face and friendly attitude also caused a large number of female students to scream and cheer at the scene, as if what was going on here was not a battle, but his personal concert.

“Yes, that’s really thanks to the senior, in that case, junior Ye An asked the senior to leave.”

Ye An also smiled back, and then ten blood spears with a theoretical damage value of 335.6 appeared beside him, shooting towards Wan Junmei with a thunderous momentum, ten and ten, beating him one by one, until he beat this senior Wan into a white light.

It was still a second kill, but this time it was a counterattack by new trainees against old trainees, and suddenly, the scene was silent, only Meng Xiaoxiao’s gaze was particularly shining.

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