On the other side, the presiding elder noticed that the discussion voice on the square was a little lower, and the voice mixed with spiritual power sounded.
"Cough... Next, it is officially announced that each grade will get the quota of xuanbingtan."
Hearing the speech, the whole square suddenly quieted down, and their attention was suddenly diverted. The teams participating in the competition were also nervous for a moment.
The presiding elder habitually glanced around before he began to announce the results.
"The top three in grade 4 are miracle team 3, miracle team 1 and miracle team 2!"
"The top three in grade 3 are invincible team 1, invincible team 2 and invincible team 3!"
"The top three in grade two are surpassing team three, surpassing team one and surpassing team two!"
All the teams in grade two, three and four who won the quota of xuanbingtan are elite teams, which is expected by the ordinary teams in each grade, so although they are a little sorry, they are not too sad.
After all, they all know their abilities and can't be compared with the elite team.
This time, they took part in the competition because the quota of xuanbingtan was so attractive and they wanted to take a chance.
Compared with the calm of the ordinary team in grade two, three and four, the ordinary team in grade one is much more nervous.
Even though they just knew that Yan Zheng was the mentor of Fengyun No. 3 team, Fengyun No. 3 team was actually a disciple of the outer court, so they all felt that they still had a great chance to get the last place in xuanbingtan.
"Cough... Now we announce the team that won the quota of xuanbingtan in grade one."
Listening to the words of the presiding elder, the first grade ordinary team couldn't help holding their breath and prayed that their team could get a place.
Seeing this, the presiding elder took a slight draw from the corner of his mouth and announced, "Fengyun team 3, Fengyun team 1 and Fengyun team 2!"
Hearing the result, most people in the square couldn't believe it.
Although the presiding elder did not clearly point out which team won the ranking, everyone acquiesced that the order he read out was the first, second and third.
Therefore, the people of the ordinary team in grade one were directly stupid.
They thought they still had a chance, but they didn't think that the Fengyun third team, which they thought was the least likely to get a place, was the first!
This face is really not an ordinary slap!
"My God, it's amazing that Fengyun third team is the first!"
"Yes, I thought that although they participated in the competition, they certainly didn't squeeze into the top three to get a place."
"They used to be disciples of the outer courtyard. There is a certain gap compared with Fengyun team 1 and team 2. Should they be lucky?"
"Good luck is also a part of our strength. Otherwise, what competitions did we participate in before? Don't we just want to take a chance?"
No matter what luck or what, everyone is full of curiosity about Fengyun three team.
The presiding elder did not disappoint them and continued, "next, according to the practice of the college, Fengyun No. 3 team will compete with Fengyun No. 1 team and Fengyun No. 2 team.
Please get ready for Fengyun team 2 and Fengyun team 1. Now please go to the podium and introduce yourself. "
Hearing the speech, everyone's eyes fell on the new area.
Yan Zheng slowly stood up from the elder area, turned to look at ye feiran's eight people, stroked his beard and said, "go up quickly and let them know. If they don't agree, fight until they obey."
Ye feiran eight people: "
Only today did they know that master Yan was so arrogant!
All the elders in the inner court couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing. As expected, Yan Zheng was still that solemn. He spoke as if without thinking!
Ye feiran looks at each of the eight people, ignores the look around, and calmly walks up to the podium.
But before they got to the podium, the people around them couldn't help talking.
"Hiss, they are all friars Yuanying!"
"I didn't think there was such a young friar Yuanying in the outer court!"
"Otherwise, how could they get into Yan Chang's eyes? Anyway, I think their talent is no worse than Fengyun first team and Fengyun second team."
"Eh, doesn't the college stipulate that all teams must be a combination of four men and four women? Why is Fengyun team three a combination of three women and five men."
"What about the rules of the college? They are the disciples of Yan Changlao. Naturally, what Yan Changlao says is what he says. Elder Yan sometimes doesn't care about some rules of the college."
Seeing the accomplishments of the Fengyun third team, ye Shiqing and ye Jiacheng looked at each other, and a touch of doubt appeared in the bottom of their eyes.
"Jiacheng, apart from Shiran, the other seven people didn't hide and fix it?" Ye Shiqing asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Ye Jiacheng shook his head. Anyway, their Fengyun second team can't win Fengyun third team.
But they can compete.
In fact, among ye feiran's eight people, only situ Yu, Nalan Weiran, Han Xize and pastoral show their true accomplishments.
Ye feiran, Yunchen, Jiang yinghan and Tang Mengtong are still hiding their accomplishments.
This is naturally a solemn arrangement.
Although ye feiran's eight people are all good-natured, they are all friars Yuanying, which can stop a lot of sarcasm, and avoid some unnecessary trouble on his side.
After the eight of Ye feiran came to the podium, they stood in a row according to the names on the crystal.
"Introduce yourself briefly." the presiding elder smiled and said with a very kind attitude.
Because in his opinion, no matter how strong the Fengyun three teams are now, it must not be easy for them to be liked by the old fox Yanzheng.
Hearing this, Yunchen took a step forward and saluted respectfully before saying, "Yunchen!"
Next, ye feiran introduced herself so simply.
Everyone: "
Is this self introduction really simple!
Can't they introduce what their spiritual power is, what they are good at, and whether there are contract beasts?
After the presiding elder was speechless, he planned to ask some things that everyone wanted to know in person. As a result, he shut up with a solemn smile in his eyes.
OK, that's it. He can't provoke the old fox.
When the presiding elder saw that one of the elders was ready to speak, he immediately said, "next, let's have a competition. Which team of Fengyun team 1 and Fengyun team 2 will play first?"
Yan Zheng gave the presiding elder a satisfied look, and the old man who was ready to speak suddenly turned black. Then he looked at Zheng Zongyao apologetically.
Yan Zheng naturally noticed this scene and looked at Zheng Zongyao with a smile.
"Cough..." Zheng Zongyao coughed a little unnaturally, and then pretended to sip tea.
He really didn't expect that all Fengyun three teams were friars Yuanying.
The most important thing is that the age of Fengyun No. 3 team is younger than that of Fengyun No. 1 team. Now he has come to the inner yard again. Yan Zheng, an old fox, will fight for cultivation resources. Then
Zheng Zongyao didn't dare to think about it any more. The Fengyun first team he finally grabbed must not lose to Fengyun third team.
He also wants to become a team mentor as famous as Yan Zheng.
Thinking of this, Zheng Zongyao quickly winked at Gu Feihong, motioned them not to hurry to play, and asked Fengyun team 2 to try out the strength of Fengyun team 3 first.
Gu Feihong nodded, then looked at Duanmu Shuya next door and said, "Duanmu girl, you go on first!"