It's just that the strength of these three people is not enough to support a team. All the people who join their team are losers in the past. The scum abandoned by Murong Yilan's team. After half an hour has passed, the team is formed.
, Xin Yue, Yan Niang, and Zhang Mingliang's team were immediately ridiculed to death by Murong Yilan's team...
"Hahaha... This is really the weakest team in history! There are no senior sisters or brothers in the top three!"
"That's right, what else is there to compare with? The red team quickly admits defeat and washes, cooks, and cleans the courtyard for us! We can even give birth to a painful meal..."
"That's right, those who know the current affairs are heroes. You'd better surrender quickly and obediently! Our senior sister is still very kind-hearted and will definitely not make things difficult for you, hahaha..."
"Does this still require a competition? The red team is destined to lose from beginning to end, and they are still here without shedding tears without seeing the coffin..."
The voices of sarcasm and ridicule were particularly obvious in the empty Qingshi Square. All the sounds seemed to have three-dimensional surround sound turned on, coming from all directions. It was like a curse, and it really gave people a splitting headache and upset them.
chaos.
Zhang Mingliang was the first to put on the red silk on his head, not giving up at all. He rushed ahead, raised his hand, pointed at Jin Haoran with his finger, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother, please don't hesitate to teach me!"
"Hoho? Today you have taken the courage of an ambitious leopard...How dare you be so presumptuous even in the Mysterious Green Realm? Did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?" Jin Haoran held his head high, rolled his eyes, raised his stomach, and sneered arrogantly.
One sentence immediately attracted the support of the yellow silk team behind him. Murong Yilan and the others ridiculed the red silk team on Zhang Mingliang's side.
Although he was once defeated by his subordinates, he was poor but ambitious. He had poor academic skills and a lot of ambition. That bright and heroic face showed suppressed anger, and a complex look of pain, resentment and sentimentality flashed in his eyes.
In the end, they all turned into a low roar, with a sonorous, powerful and shocking voice: "Shut up! Even though we were defeated last time, it doesn't mean that we are defeated for the rest of our lives! Today I will use my strength to prove to you that I
It’s no longer the former Wu Xia Amen!”
"Hahaha... It's not Amon, it's Adou! Mud can't hold up a wall, so don't have such wishful thinking!" Jin Haoran continued to laugh disapprovingly.
Only this time, the yellow silk team behind him did not laugh in agreement, and there was a strange silence around him.
Just because Zhang Mingliang has led all the disciples in the red silk team, all of them have dark faces. They clenched their fists at their sides. Their anger can be suppressed, but the overwhelming anger can be conveyed with just one look.
When they came out, their whole team immediately became frightening and their morale was high.
"Fight, fight, fight!" Xin Yue and Pan Niang were the first to shout in unison in the red silk team.
All the people in the red silk team were infected, and deep and deep voices immediately started shouting. The confident yellow silk team, with Murong Yilan in charge, was momentarily passive. It was only after the red silk team shouted,
They started shouting and fighting.
Dongfang Jin Ye and Cang Sha sat on both sides of the competition team. Dongfang Yuan looked calm and sat leisurely between Dongfang Jin Ye and Cang Sha. The faces of the three people could not help but reveal a hint of surprise.
