Chapter 154

Tu Sufeng glanced at them, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he smiled warmly: "In this way, you don't need to adjust your order of competition? I have seen your list, and it says, if it is a poor school In the finals, only Yuan Lingxuan will play alone, and the rest will be substitutes. Is this method inappropriate?"

"To deal with those people in the police station, I alone is enough." Yuan Lingxuan smiled, but he couldn't hide his condescending disdain in his politeness: "What's more, can they fight us until the end?" , and say something else."

Tu Sufeng smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask Yuan Lingxuan, but turned his head to the little bald head and said, "What about you? What do you think?"

The only person who knew the kid's identity was his little nephew.

Hehe, he still really wants to see the two brothers fight.

The seventh prince looked at him fiercely, and took a bite of the meat bun: "As long as the poor court doesn't let me fight, I can do the rest." Anyway, he has already decided, he must avoid fighting the third brother!

It's just that they didn't expect that such words would have a different meaning in Yuan Lingxuan's ears.

"Look, Dean, even His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince knows who is worth fighting and who is not." Yuan Lingxuan's disdain grew stronger.

Lian Helian Jiao Er also laughed at the side: "It's still His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

Uh... The little bald head looked at the two people who were laughing together, then lowered his head and took a bite of the meat bun, his cheeks puffed up, and his little brows were slightly frowned. He didn't know how to tell them that he didn't play because he didn't want to compete. It's worth it, because he didn't dare at all, especially after he knew that the third brother chose martial arts, he didn't dare!

He didn't want to offend third brother.

When he was disobedient when he was a child, the third brother made him stand outside with his butt naked.

Knowing that he loves meat as much as Huo Qilin, she refuses to give it to him.

He also said that he was looked down on by others, and he would not even be able to marry a wife in the future, let alone have meat to eat.

The little bald man still remembers this incident vividly. In order to be able to marry a wife and eat meat, he never did it again!

He was afraid that the third brother would let him dance the bunny dance for the maids with his bare ass again. He is now a big man, so he can't be so casual! Will be loved!

The little bald head seriously began to count how many court ladies would blush when they saw him since the third brother made him dance the rabbit dance.

When you think about it, there are too many, and there are simply not enough fingers.

As expected, Tu Sufeng was the one who took the little seventh prince with him for the longest time. Seeing the villain's cute tiger face, he knew that his apprentice had started to lose his mind again.

but……

"Do you really think that the students in the bad college are not enough?" Tu Sufeng put his hands on the table in a gentle manner, with deep meaning in his tone.

Murong Changfeng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth with a smile: "The dean wants to say that these freshmen are all selected by you, let us be more careful?"

Tu Sufeng smiled: "It's not because I chose them, but because they really deserve your attention."

"We will take the dean's words to heart." After all, Murong Changfeng is the eldest son of the Murong Palace, and he speaks and acts much more calmly than Yuan Lingxuan: "However, the order of competitions is also determined by the elders of our excellent courtyard. It's just following orders. Since the elder thinks it's enough for Ling Xuan to play alone, then everything is fine. Dean, you are the person in charge of the mission institute now. I can understand your feelings, but Let's let the competition take its course, we still have to thank you for your guidance, and if we really face the bad school, Ling Xuan will also be more careful."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Tu Sufeng's mouth grew stronger: "Since you all think so, then this court won't say much. I wish you all the best, and strive to win all four games."

"Yes."

The three met each other with a smile, and walked out of the hall one after the other.

When walking back, Yuan Lingxuan pursed his thin lips slightly: "I don't know what those trash can do, the dean will be so optimistic about them."

"The dean is the person in charge of the police department, so of course he will lean towards that side." Murong Changfeng tidied up his sleeves lightly: "But if we want to ensure that the four games are safe, we really need to change the order of our appearance, but It's not against the bad courts, but against the good courts, when we fight against the good courts, we must all play."

Yuan Lingxuan thought for a while, and felt that this suggestion was very practical, so he nodded and turned to look at the little bald head: "Is His Highness the Seventh Prince okay with Liang Yuan?"

"As long as you don't let me fight with the police, it's fine." The little bald man still used the same old saying.

The provoked Yuan Lingxuan laughed again: "Then it's settled, and the rest remains unchanged. When we fight against Liangyuan, we will all appear on the field."

"Okay." Helian Jiaoer didn't care about the order of appearance, in her mind, there was no freshman from any courtyard that could compare with their excellent courtyard.

Although Yuan Lingxuan and Murong Changfeng didn't say that, their behavior was no different from Helian Jiaoer's. From the strategic deployment to the order of competition, everything showed that only the second son of the Hei family from the Liangyuan could do it. Give them a second look.

The rest of the people are no different from those with soy sauce.

However, what they don't know is that some people lose because of their underestimation and arrogance...

In this way, the news that the Battle Soul Army had selected candidates spread throughout the academy in less than half an hour.

Because the War Soul Army requires strict confidentiality of the selected personnel, everyone does not know who will be selected.

But it only takes a thought to think that there is no one else to guess except for those geniuses in Youyuan.

So as soon as the news spread, Helian Jiaoer and the others became the talk of the people in the academy again.

The old man sweeping the floor listened to the students discussing each other, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak. He still held the broom quietly, doing his work.

After all the students had left, he collected the broom, went around to the backyard, and shook his head.

The figure following the old man naturally saw what he was thinking, and said with a light smile: "Young people can't hold their breath. When I was selected back then, I wanted to let everyone know."

"That girl won't be like this." After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to be angry with himself again: "Forget it, let the old man think, think..."

The figure smiled and said: "Elder Huan should not think about it for too long, not to mention that once the competition in the courtyard is over, the candidate will be determined. No matter how old Huan wants to change, he can't change it. Elder Huan should think about it for a while. How should I teach the earth-rank warrior brought by Miss Helian."