In fact, when collecting the Miracle of Stars, Jiang Zhaoxue had roughly seen photos of Luo Liang on the Internet.

Meeting each other in the virtual space at this moment.

This young mentor has a tall and well-proportioned figure, a handsome face, and a little lazy, making him look younger than the photos on the Internet.

"It seems to be about the same age as me? This achievement is indeed amazing. I became famous at a young age and surrounded by beautiful women... This may be the winner of life in the mouths of several contestants."

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes turned and she thought.

With her perspective and perception of the imperial princess, Luo Liang's external image alone is not outstanding.

However, it looks quite comfortable.

Luo Liang's frank and casual temperament is very different from all kinds of people wearing hypocritical masks in the upper reaches of the Empire.

Jiang Zhaoxue felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

This feeling flashed away.

Luo Liang's external image does not overlap with those she is familiar with. Jiang Zhaoxue did not think much about it and focused on the competition.

Modern room on the other side.

Luo Liang's eyes casually looked at nearly ten members of Yanyun's team.

Those contestants swept through.

He glanced at the straight military uniform coach.

"This instructor Yan is the founder of Yanyun Team. With Shengfeng's status, he is comparable to Beichen's senior mentor. Under his leadership, Yanyun Team has been a traditional strong team with high ranking in the league in recent years..."

Tang Manyue whispered.

Luo Liang nodded slightly, and his eyes flashed over the young girl beside Instructor Yan.

It was a beautiful girl in a silver skirt, wearing a simple ponytail, and a pair of light blue eyes, like a clear sky.

Luo Liang felt that he was a standard beauty with a good temperament, but not as amazing.

At least one rank shorter than Gongsun Qin and Tang Manyue.

For some reason.

This girl gave him a sense of comfort, and seemed to have a familiar and pleasing look.

However, when teaching at Beichen General Academy, Luo Liang, a female student and female teacher with outstanding appearance and temperament, saw too many. The four golden flowers under the school were on his eyes every day.

He has been resistant to ordinary beauties and has long been used to it and has not looked at it carefully.

Luo Liang and Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes were just a short stay on each other and did not meet.

Luo Liang's reality and organizational image are very different.

After entering Shengfeng School, Jiang Zhaoxue organized props to adjust her appearance and temperament, and her light blue eyes were no longer as bright as stars.

Luo Liang just took a simple look and naturally could not easily see through it.

"That girl in silver skirt should be a data analyst for Yanyun team."

Tang Manyue has limited knowledge of Jiang Zhaoxue and has simply been told.

Data analysis is just a behind-the-scenes worker, and she pays more attention to the coach's tactical style and the ability of each player.

"Yan has heard of the name of the Young Miracle Mentor. As a pure rookie team, Star Miracle has made amazing progress in the league and achieved six consecutive victories, which is admirable."

Instructor Yan took the lead in speaking.

He has always been a strict academic researcher and praised the miracle of Stars.

Luo Liang nodded and smiled: "Star Miracle is looking forward to a battle with the super strong team. I hope Yanyun team will not disappoint us."

Upon hearing this, several players from Yanyun Team looked unhappy or were annoyed.

"This kid is so angry?"

"What is his right to say this?"

Luo Liang's words seemed to be the tone of the strong to the weak, and seemed to be worried that the Yanyun team's strength was not strong enough and the fight was boring.

Star Miracle is just a newcomer dark horse team, while Yanyun team is an old-fashioned traditional strong team.

In terms of identity, Luo Liang is a new mentor, not as good as a senior senior like Instructor Yan.

Instructor Yan's face darkened, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

He disdains the argument and will use facts to fight back against Luo Liang.

"Maybe it's the conceit of success in youth?"

Jiang Zhaoxue's cherry red lips were pursed, and she smiled slightly without saying a word.

Previously, the Yanyun team's players tended to derogatory comments about Luo Liang.

For example, if a young mentor is impure in his heart, he may be a romantic person who is greedy for beauty.

Jiang Zhaoxue did not see it with her own eyes and did not comment. She only acted as an interesting story before and after a meal.

At this moment, I saw it on the spot.

Jiang Zhaoxue inevitably thought that despite Luo Liang's talent and ability, he still cannot avoid the vulgarity and has a young and crazy side.

Jiang Zhaoxue has seen many such examples in royal classics and around him, which is a common human nature.

She can't say she is disgusted and can't develop a favorable feeling.

"There is another possibility for his words..."

Jiang Zhaoxue's starry eyes flashed and she reached out to support her chin.

She will not make a conclusion just by meeting each other.

While Jiang Zhaoxue was thinking.

The two rooms fell into darkness and began to load the map scene.

"Please rest assured, Instructor Yan! We will do our best to defeat the Miracle of Stars, give them a heavy blow, wash away the shame of the past few days, and give them the reputation of Shengfeng School."

The captain of Yanyun Team, the handsome man with a braid, had a cold face and said confidently.

...

In the scene of an underground imperial tomb.

The two teams are randomly assigned to two corners in the imperial tomb.

The area of ​​the underground imperial tomb is comparable to an ordinary city, and it is enough for superpowers of this level to let go of their hands and feet to fight.

In the early stages of the showdown, both teams were carefully exploring in the imperial tomb.

In the tomb, in addition to the enemy team, there are also various mechanisms, poison gas, corpse ghosts, etc.

Above the map scene, the translucent figures of the coaches and analysts on both sides are facing each other from afar.

"This time the map scene has a closed and complex terrain and comes with some dangers, which tests students' actual combat response."

Tang Manyue said.

"The Miracle of Stars just takes a decent test."

Luo Liang had a comfortable expression.

"I'm very pleased that Teacher Luo can adopt my tactical adjustments."

Tang Manyue's willow eyebrows stretched out, and her beautiful eyes, like cold autumn, contained a hint of sweetness and tenderness.

The two looked at each other and laughed, not caring about the outcome of the battle.

In the underground imperial tomb, the teams on both sides are in a boring exploration period.

"The young mentor and that cold and beautiful female teacher look good?"

Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at the opposite side with light blue eyes and found that Luo Liang and Tang Manyue were closer and talked.

"Looking at their relaxed expressions, did you decide to fight Yanyun's team? Or..."

She had no gossip for irrelevant people. She took back her gaze and thought about the tactical intentions of the Miracle of Stars.

Luo Liang floated in the air, talking and laughing with Tang Manyue.

Just now, he almost reached out to hug the goddess teacher's waist.

In the dark, he felt a little inexplicable throbbing in his heart and did not do such a behavior.

The viewing mode they are in is not visible to fans outside the world. However, the coaches watching the game opposite can see them unless they are invisible.

After more than ten minutes.

Deep in the underground imperial tomb, the two teams finally met.

In addition to the ten players from the two teams, there is also a huge coffin in the middle, and a sleeping thousand-year-old zombie lying inside.

The Yanyun team is composed of four city-state-level and one quasi-level 3.

The handsome captain with braids is the strongest, a martial arts swordsman, with strong attacks and top-notch body skills.
To be continued...