The appearance is an S-level awakened person

Mu Yue's cold voice reached everyone's ears. The audience was silent at first, and then a deafening sound broke out.

"Bai Jiu is my idol. I want to be Bai Jiu's fan!"

"Bai Jiu, do you accept being with a girl?"

"I will raise the banner for Bai Jiu. Let's see who dares to be her enemy. Bai Jiu is the best!"

The students of Class 5 of the first-grade Fire Department in the audience shouted vigorously, raised their hands straight, and swung them left and right in the air to celebrate Bai Jiu's victory in the game.

Seeing how excited they were, they were just short of taking a banner and writing the six big words "Bai Jiu is invincible" on it.

On the other hand, the atmosphere in Class 1 of the first-grade Ice Department was a little dull. Looking at the lonely figure on the stage, there was an inexplicable emotion in their eyes.

Several perceptive female students hurriedly ran up to the ring, helped Lan Rou, whose eyes were dull and limbs were limp, up, and carefully took her off the ring.

The monitor of their class lost, and it was true that they were not as skilled as others, but their class one of the first grade of ice department would not ignore their monitor just because of the defeat of a game.

Lan Rou was injured for the honor of their class one of the first grade of ice department, and for all of them, and they should be responsible for the subsequent treatment and care.

They are all a family in Mingzhu Academy, and working together is their purpose.

When the students of the first grade of ice department saw Lan Rou being helped down, some thoughtful female students immediately stepped forward and comforted her.

"The monitor is fine, it's just a game, it's nothing."

"Yes, classmate Lan Rou, at most we will work hard to practice in the next period of time and strive to fight back at the end of the month."

"......"

Lan Rou listened to the encouragement of her classmates, and her dilated pupils became lively again, but still a little dim.

She looked at the classmates who were gathered in a circle around her, forced a smile, and said softly: "Yes, we still have another chance, and we will definitely fight back then."

The possibility of her class successfully taking revenge is like a primary school student defeating a high school student. It is a fantasy. They have never faced Bai Jiu directly and have no idea how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

With that control of the fire element, I am afraid that only Mo Li can compete with it.

Lan Rou knew that her hope was slim, but at this juncture, she couldn't say anything that would hit her classmates' self-confidence.

In three days, it will be the freshman hunting of Mingzhu Academy. It is her primary responsibility as a class monitor to keep the students in a good and positive attitude. Everything else can be delayed.

Her teacher once revealed some of the rewards for the hunting, including contribution points, cultivation resources for various attribute superpowers, and source energy crystals that everyone can use.

These rewards are related to the future cultivation progress of the students. They are the top priority and must not be treated carelessly.

When the students of Class 1, Grade 1 of the Ice Department heard Lan Rou's words, they were ready to fight. There seemed to be a raging fire in their pupils, emitting endless fighting spirit.

Bai Jiu stood on the stage, looking at the scene of Class 1, Grade 1 of the Ice Department, then turned to look at his classmates, and finally set his eyes on the thin figure off the court.

The other party slowly raised his right hand and gave himself a thumbs up, with a faint smile on his face, looking very gentle.

Bai Jiu stepped lightly on the ground with her toes, jumped towards Mo Li in the air, jumped directly in front of him, put her hands behind her back, and landed steadily and elegantly.

"How about it, I'm awesome, aren't you afraid of me?"

"If you say a few nice words now and make me happy, I can give you the first place."

"Who said that I have a heart of a bodhisattva."

Bai Jiu raised his little head, his two little nostrils facing the sky, his eyelids closed, and his face was full of pride.

"If you don't give me a good beating, you'll go to the roof and tear off the tiles." Mo Li raised his finger and hit Bai Jiu's forehead hard.

Boom!

"Ah! Why did you hit me on the head again! Hitting me too much will make you stupid, do you know that?"

Bai Jiu touched the place where he was hit, bared his little tiger teeth, and stared at Mo Li with resentment on his face.

"Don't worry, I controlled the strength and will never hit you stupid. Besides, as a first-level superpower, it's unrealistic to expect to be hit stupid by a head bang."

Mo Li was still unsatisfied and raised his hand to hit him again. Fortunately, Bai Jiu reacted quickly and dodged sideways at the moment when the other party's index finger was about to fall.

"Mo Li, I warn you, don't think that this lady has no temper. If you dare to provoke me again, I promise to bite you to death!"

Bai Jiu made claws with his hands, with tiger teeth exposed, staring at Mo Li vigilantly, as if he would scratch his face in the next second.

"Okay, okay, noJust kidding, there are so many people here, aren't you shy? "

Mo Li put his hands in his pockets and said excitedly.

Bai Jiu looked around and saw that everyone was looking at her in astonishment. Her cheeks flushed immediately. She took small steps to Mo Li's side and used his body to block the burning gaze to ease her embarrassment.

Mu Yue on the stage was grinning to the sky. It was so interesting to ship CP. It was simply an instinct engraved in the genes of women.

Mo Li and Bai Jiu were a good pair. One looked cold and indifferent but was a warm man in his heart. The other was cute and lively, and was a rich girl.

A large-scale love drama suddenly emerged in her mind.

"Teacher Mu Yue? Teacher Mu Yue? ”

“Is it time to announce the next game?”

Mo Li saw Mu Yue standing there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and asked in a confused tone.

Mu Yue was thinking with great interest, and the climax was about to come, but a sudden shout ruined her interest.

Feeling the strange gazes of the students, her face instantly became at a loss. She sorted out what she wanted to say and pretended to be calm and said: "Please ask Mo Li, Bai Jiu, Li Yan, and Qin Tai to come on stage to draw numbers."

“The rules and order of the battle remain unchanged."

Finally, I can do it. I have been standing here for so long, and my limbs are a little sore and numb. I will move them well later. Mo Li sighed in his heart, twisting his arms while walking, making a crackling sound of bone dislocation.

The four people lined up in a row, with Mo Li and Bai Jiu standing in the middle, holding their heads high and their chests puffed out, and their fighting spirit was high.

“Don’t draw Bai Jiu, don’t draw Bai Jiu, God bless you, God bless you. "

"I don't want to be deducted contribution points." Mo Li's voice was so weak that even Bai Jiu beside him didn't hear it.

"It's your turn, classmate Mo Li."

There were three more notes in the square paper box in Mu Yue's hand. Life or death depended on God's will.