Miss Eight Series Summoner

When the people who signed up all around heard about it, everyone was furious, but they were a little taboo about the cold water winning the seven consecutive games.

At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded; "What are you doing? If you want to fight, register for me one by one to the stadium."

Hearing this voice, the faces of the students who had signed up for the competition turned flattering.

Immediately lined up the formation just now, one by one did not even dare to breathe.

From the doorway behind them, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties walked in, wearing a tutor's uniform, but the embroidery on the robe was dark black, and his level seemed to be higher than that of the first-grade director. high.

The high-grade students who were processing the registration had originally watched with cold eyes, but when they saw the person, their eyes could not help but jump.

"Director of teaching!" All the people present respectfully called to the middle-aged man who came in.

Hearing the wind, he looked over smoothly.

To everyone’s surprise, the dean of education just glanced lightly, and did not take any other actions. Instead, he shouted at the students who had just signed up; "If you sign up, just leave, and block here. What to do, if you are really dissatisfied with the freshman, I will arrange you to compete with her on the court later."

After speaking, I saw the dean of education, his eyes swept, directly falling on the senior students who handled the registration; "I heard that, as long as they are dissatisfied with the freshman, they will be arranged together. This If she still has the ability to compete in the high-level division, win Gao Xue, and have a chance to enter the treasure house, it should be natural. Naturally, it will not make people think that the academy is partial to anyone."

Those senior students were startled at first!

Are all arranged?

Well, isn't that kidding?

The whole college is dissatisfied with that Fengxi, maybe not 100%, but also 99%.

After the instructor finished speaking, without waiting for the students present to react, he turned and left towards the door.

When the students were relieved, they couldn't help looking at each other. Then, there was a flash of excitement in their eyes, and the registration desk suddenly felt like a pan.

Everyone yelled, "I want to sign up to challenge Fengxi!" ’

"Count me, I can't understand her arrogance..."

‘...’

Suddenly, for a moment, Feng Xi felt the blue veins on her forehead jump, and a touch of forbearance passed through her eyes.

She knew that this was deliberate by the dean.

And Tiaoyan appeared here at this juncture, letting out these words, it is very likely that the old man made a ghost from it.

What do they mean by provoking things like this?

Originally wanted to hide her strength, but now let the whole school challenge her, is this unclear forcing her to show up!

"Fengxi, are you okay? If it doesn't work, forget it, anyway, there is still a chance in the future." Chen Xueer looked at the more and more students who were signing up for the challenge, and looked at the side with a sullen Fengxi expression. Said comfortingly.

Although the competitions in this elementary competition area are relatively elementary, the strength is not too high, but the students in this elementary competition area are not two or three thousand or at least one thousand, right?

This is really scary enough if they all come to Fengxi to challenge.