Chapter 60： SS level strong

"What's going on, why did you lose the game?" Apury was going crazy, he left for a while, and these idiots actually lost the game. He couldn't believe it.

"Teacher, we really did our best. We didn't expect that there were two pseudo-level orcs in Creighton Academy, and that female was also pseudo-level, so we lost the last game." The orc explained.

The other four orcs also interface.

"Yeah, mentor, I blame the Clayton Academy. They are too cunning. They actually put the pseudo-level females in the last game, leaving us defenseless."

"Yes, if we knew it, the game would not have been lost."

"It's all the fault of the people at Clayton College."

Hearing that these students were actually shirking responsibility, Apuri became angry, "If you lose, you lose. There are so many reasons. This is our home court. We didn't even enter the top six. What do you tell me? Tell the college, how can I tell the king?"

Apury's face was livid. Their loss not only lost the honor of the academy, but also lost the face of the empire. The dean would definitely punish them. At that time, it will definitely affect him, and the position of the deputy dean will only get further and further away from him. No, this is definitely not possible. The position of deputy dean belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

"Okay, you all go back to me and reflect." Looking at the five people in front of him was an eye-catcher, and Apri no longer had his good temper. The five orcs knew that they would actually lose the game, and that there were also their careless elements, so they didn't dare to say anything and could only leave with their heads down.

"No, I can't wait and die. It has become like this. The Yan family's support can never be lost. Without enough Interstellar Coins, those greedy guys can't be bought. So we must get the Yan family's support." Muttered to himself. As soon as he was about to stand up, a gray spike leaped towards him.

It was the little spike that just came back from outside. Because the distance is a bit long, and the little spike ball doesn't know the road well, it can only be retrieved based on general memory. After seeing the owner, the small spike rushed over with joy, looking for comfort. However, what greeted the small spike was an almost fatal attack.

"Get out of the way." Apury, who was in an extremely bad mood now, waved his hand directly, and a green light hit the small gray spike.

The little spike ball flew out, hit the wall, and rolled down, with bright red blood flowing out of his little mouth. It opened a pair of small, round eyes with tears, and it seemed that it didn't understand why the master treated itself like this. Shaking his small body and climbing up, the small spike tried to get close to Apry again. As a result, the angry Apury kicked him again. This time, the small spike ball on the ground could not get up again, lying on the cold floor, his whole body trembling slightly, as if it would happen in the next second. It may stop the ups and downs of the body.

April even took a look and left. He didn't see the tears from the corners of Little Stingy Ball's eyes.

The sun disappeared until the moon appeared, and the moonlight shone through the window on the little gray thorn ball on the ground.

The little spiky ball lying on the ground moved, and then hardly propped up his limbs, shook his head, and glanced at the top seat in the middle of the room with a disheartened look. Its owner often sits in that place and holds it. Although it sometimes hurts it often, and even gives it some unpalatable things to eat, making it almost die, but it still likes its owner very much. Because the owner brought it back, gave it the food to eat, and gave it a warm nest.

But now... the corners of the little thorny ball's eyes came again with two crystal clear tears. In the end, the little spike ball squeaked twice at the chair that the owner often sat on, then climbed up the window and disappeared on the edge of the window.

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Three days later, the finals of the Planet Academy Tournament finally arrived. The finals will be held in the largest duel of the Aibreu Empire. Six academies will compete. When the Grass Academy draws, the number two will be drawn and the game will start the next day. But Clayton College won the number one, which means it will play on the first day.

Today, the kings of the three empires and the deans of the various colleges will come, and at the same time, there will be three powerhouses.

The three powerhouses come from three different empires, and the status of each powerhouse is not lost to the king at all, and even in a certain way, it is a bit higher than the king's status. Because the level powerhouse is already the strongest now, as for the legendary powerhouse, sorry, that only exists in the legend.

There are many orcs at the current level, but there are very few orcs who can break through to the level. The total number of blue stars is less than ten according to the public announcement. It is conceivable how difficult it is to break through to the rank, and how high the rank of the strong is.

This powerful man from the Nilar Empire is the dean of Grasse Academy, with white hair and white beard, and his face is kind when he smiles. But people who are familiar with him know that this dean is a smiling tiger, with a very anxious temper, and he is very likely to fight with others if he does not say a few words.

Sitting next to him were two powerhouses of the Aibul Empire and the Hamred Empire.

The strongman of the Aibul Empire also has white hair, but looks younger than the Dean of Grasse Academy, while the strongman of the Hamred Empire is like a middle-aged man. Blue hair and cold body. Comparable with Aldehy.

In fact, you can completely change the state of your body when you reach the level. That is to say, you can change back to the way you were when you were young. However, some powerful people like to maintain the state of the old man, which makes them see more clearly majesty.

"This year's competition is really unexpected. I didn't expect that your Abruy Academy would actually lose in the preliminaries. I originally thought that this year our two academies would compete for the championship again. I suddenly changed opponents this year. I'm not used to it "The Dean of Grass College said to the Dean of Abruy College with a smile on his face, and everyone could hear the hidden gloating in the words.

"What are you proud of? If it weren't for the guy Cruise who suddenly replaced three pseudo-level students and joined the competition, we wouldn't carelessly lose this game. Our students have so many good seedlings. "The Dean of Abruy College blew his beard and stared unconvincingly.

"If you lose, you lose, don't make excuses." The Dean of Creighton College said coldly.

That's right, these three ranks are all the deans of the three academies, otherwise, this kind of competition really pleases them.

"It's useless to say more. I advise you two not to be too happy. The game is not at the end, and I don't know how the result will be." Although that is the case, the dean of Abru College also knows that this champion must be Will arise between these two colleges.

The dean of the Abru Academy was proud of it for a long time because of the victory of the Abru Academy last time. Originally, the dean of the Abru Academy had the idea of ​​winning the championship this time, but he ran out of Clay. Stop this dark horse. Let the academy of Aibulu Academy be very angry, but don't want to show it, let the two old opponents watch jokes.

Suddenly remembered the strange student of Grass College, the dean of Abruy College asked the dean of Grass College: "I heard that there is a D-class orc in the game team of your college? His mental power is less than 100, but his combat power is more than two thousand. Didn't he also arrange it specially for you?"

"Ahem..." The Dean of Grass College pretended to cough twice, and then said as calmly as possible: "Of course, he is our College's secret weapon." What secret weapon, in fact, the Dean of Grass College. He didn't even know that such an orc existed. Hodder just told him about the roster of the game, and he didn't care much. I was asked suddenly now, and he almost felled him.

After listening to the dean of Clayton College next to him, there was a strange emotion on his expressionless face. He who had never spoken much unexpectedly asked the dean of Grasse College, "What's his name? "

"Huh?" The dean of Grasse College who was questioned tried hard to recall the name Hodder had said, and said with some uncertainty: "It's called Yan... Yan Ziye, yes, it's Yan Ziye."

"I said you old guy, you can't even remember the name of someone else, and you talk about secret weapons. I think you don't even know what the parents are. A genius is so ruined, I think, let him Come to our Abru College, our Abru College has always cherished talents.” The dean of the Abru College has already started to pay attention to Yan Ziye.

"Don't think about it, you, immortal, actually dig my students in front of me. I think you are tired of your work. I haven't taught you for a long time. You forgot the pain, right?" Dean of Grass College When he got angry, he immediately kicked the stool and slapped the table when he heard that his old opponent wanted to dig out the students of his academy in front of him.

"Come here, I'm afraid of you, whoever teaches it is not necessarily!" The dean of the Aibul Academy is not weak at all, and the strength of the two is similar, so he is really not afraid.

The kings of the three major empires on the other side took a look at this side, and within a second, they talked to each other again. It seems that such quarrels between the two colleges have become commonplace.

Dean Clayton, who had been sitting next to him as an ice sculpture, muttered to himself: "Yan Ziye?" The dean of Clayton College fell into contemplation as he said Yan Ziye's name.

"Ah, I'm really excited. It's finally the final. For our tomorrow's game, we can sit down and see the strength of the Creighton Academy, which defeated the Aibreu Academy." Haibo Luo said with excitement.

"If they are really strong, you have to be careful." Ans answered.

"Be careful of what?" Haiboluo didn't know.

"Be careful with the female on their side. I was defeated by a female. Even if that female is strong, it won't sound good to say it!" Yan Ziye smirked, although a little sleepy, Yan Ziye still forced cheer up. Because he also wants to know how strong the people at Clayton College are. After all, they didn't match up in this game, and they will definitely match up in the end. Let’s first understand that if you are really right then it will be easy to start.

Haiboluo couldn't help shaking his chest with both hands, "Yan Ziye, don't scare me, I might not be against the female?" Just kidding, I heard that the female is pseudo-level, although his combat effectiveness has increased this year. That's a lot, but she may not have beaten that female. If you really lose then, it would be really shameful.

Think about it and feel terrible. Haibo Luo looked at Yan Ziye with a look for help, "Yan Ziye, anyway, you are also a pseudo-level. If we really play against the people of Clayton College, how about you against that female? ?"

"Why do you want me to go?" Although in Yan Ziye's eyes, the female is no different from ordinary orcs, he still tries to avoid Yan Ziye's lazy personality without causing trouble.

"Didn't I think you two are very similar, have a common topic, how good." Haibo Luo said with a grin.

"Similar? Where are we similar, don't forget, I am also an orc." Yan Ziye gave Haiboluo a white look.

Hebolo touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Actually, I don't know why. At first glance, I always feel that you are a bit similar."

"The game has started." Anles interrupted the conversation between the two.

Haiboluo immediately watched the game intently, forgetting the incident just now. Yan Ziye looked inexplicable, while Ans looked thoughtful.