"The Flame Emperor, the Flame Emperor, the eternal king!"
Of course, the fans of Yanhuang will not show weakness. Relatively speaking, the Seven Colors Club does not have many supporters and cannot be compared with the old clubs, but... newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and the dark horse of their new club will definitely come out on top.
"Seven colors, seven colors, the color of the overlord!"
There was no timidity, and the momentum was completely unfamiliar to others. Before the competition, the cheerleaders from the two sides started to fight fiercely. The cheerleaders who were fighting against each other ignited the flames of the competition~
"zeo, zeo! Supreme glory!"
Black and mysterious, their cheerleaders cut into the two camps with abnormal momentum, causing the voices of Qise and Yanhuang to silence instantly.
The collision of the three teams made people's blood boil. The heat was ignited on the field and the passion was everywhere~
The weather today is exceptionally beautiful, with an endless cloudless sky and only one sun hanging in the blue sky.
The coolness of winter is instantly dissipated by the heat of the stadium, leaving behind an unstoppable scorching heat~
"Welcome to the club league~ The last three in the top three are the Seven Color Club, a sudden rise, they are the well-deserved dark horse~ Yanhuang Club, the king of the Prison of the Internet, they have been singing triumphantly to dominate. Zeo Club, the strong one who has been silent for a long time
It seems that he has awakened and is determined to compete for the top spot. He strides forward with his head held high, just to reach the highest peak."
With these passionate words, the silent fighting spirits in the chest began to boil, and they clamored to fight, fight, fight to the death.
"Are you ready? Fight for the highest honor! Fight to win the leadership! Until the last moment when you lose your strength!"
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice full of emotion, and his firm vow...
"Ready~"
The thunderous answer shook the whole sky. They were young and passionate, their passion was high, their fighting spirit was high, and the victory they had been waiting for was right in front of them.
"Then, ask the captains of the three clubs to draw lots! If you draw, you will have a duel. If you don't draw, you will have a bye to the next round~"
You can’t see anything inside the randomly inspected ball!
"No need ~ Yanhuang vs. Qise~"
Jiang Yan refused to draw lots. He wanted to kill Qise now and let Leng October know that he was not someone to be fooled and actually played with friendship.
"I'm going to draw, maybe I'll get a bye!"
Leng Yueyu didn't care about Jiang Yan's challenge. She reached out and took out a piece of paper...
She glanced at it and suddenly smiled...
"It seems we are destined to face off!"
He held the paper in his hand and looked at Jiang Yan's ugly expression, but he leisurely stated his opponent.
"You can't escape! Humph~"
Jiang Yan's originally ugly expression turned into pride and anger, and he turned around and walked away without even bothering to look at Leng October~
Murong Xie touched his chin thoughtfully and took out two pieces of paper from the box. They were Yanhuang and Zeo, but... Leng Yueyue said it was a duel with Yanhuang~
Looking at Leng Yuyue's side face, he suddenly didn't know what she was thinking~
Occasionally, I thought of Zero...if you look closely, their faces are indeed very similar, but why didn't you think of it before? Because it's temperament, maybe it's personality. How could an indifferent boy be an eccentric girl?
"Since the Seven Color Club is competing with Yanhuang, then... let's ask President Zeo to be the referee!"
The dean touched the beard on his chin and thought this was a good note~
"certainly!"
Murong Xie climbed onto the referee's seat and leaned lazily on the seat. His whole aura became different.