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Actively leveling your hand?
Fuxi Branch’s Fudou has experienced so many games and has never seen anyone who has taken the initiative to ask for a draw.
Murong Ninetown said so, out of the expectations of everyone, on the jury, several judges looked at each other.
"Bold Murong Jiucheng, the result of Fudou, the judges have their own conclusions, when is it your turn to point your finger. In my opinion, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, this is the foundation of my longevity temple, both If the test has not yet separated the results, then continue to compare until there is a result."
The vice president was unhappy.
The remarks of the vice president attracted the dissatisfaction of several other judges present, especially the teachers of Fuxi Branch.
The foundation of the so-called Liyuan of the Changsheng Shrine is based on the requirements of the military, and can be different from the branch.
Fu Shi is born to be weak, not good at martial arts, but also pay attention to flexibility during the war.
If every teacher is fighting for a fight in the fight, then the Fuhua branch is not every fight, it is going to kill a large piece?
"In my opinion, may I listen to the opinions of several other judges?"
Ren Biao saw the dissatisfaction of other judges.
"The deputy dean, in my opinion, both sides of this test have performed well. Fudou is to promote mutual progress among the students. Since the purpose has been achieved, the outcome is not important. In my opinion, this round, It is a tie."
Guan Sheng said.
"Not bad, the performance of these two students has exceeded our expectations, let everyone see a wonderful battle, judged to be a tie, it is fair."
Several other judges also echoed.
Five judges have already agreed to tie the three, and the results are ready to come.
The vice president snorted and no longer snorted.
The tutor of Fuxi Branch got up and announced the results of the test.
"The second round of the final match, the seven classes against the tenth, draw."
As a result, in the camp of the seven classes, there was a dead silence, and then a burst of cheers came.
"We have a draw with the game! Ling Yue and Murong have been flattened!"
The trainees of the seven classes of I were excited and filled with ecstasy.
This joy, even more than they had defeated a class earlier, was a lot more happy in the round.
You know, they are holding the hearts of the whole army and the ten classes.
This is also the tenth class in the past few years, the only time in the fight with his class has become a tie.
This is no longer a tie in the general sense.
Ye Lingyue was surrounded by cheering friends and returned to his camp.
In her body, a little extra force can't be made.
"That woman, what the end is, you actually have mercy."
Murong Jiucheng also returned to the camp of the ten classes, and the iron wind could not help but wonder.
Others may not know, but the iron wind is very clear.
If Murong Ninetown really wants to win, the power of the gods will stop.
If he is really worried, the other person's mental strength will suffer permanent damage.
"It’s just a fight, why bother to fight for you, and then, the Fusong branch hasn’t had a chance to compete with us for a long time. Don’t you think that the little newcomers are interesting?”
Murong Ninetown shrugged and looked awkward.
The wind is blowing.
He did not believe that Murong Ninetowns was moving the heart of compassion.
The iron wind does not believe that Murong Ninetown will be such a kind-hearted person.
Fuxi Branch was indeed a good year, and there were no potential newcomers, just because those newcomers with some potential were killed by him and Murong Jiucheng.
If you remember correctly, there were a few new people who didn’t know how to live and find the troubles of Murong and Ninetowns. Afterwards, they would not be a teacher in their lifetime.
In the face of the iron wind doubts, Murong Ninetown did not make more arguments.
His secret, except him, is not known to a second person.
He narrowed his eyes and crossed the crowd. He saw Ye Lingyue in the crowd, and his eyes were thoughtful.
"Nine cities, you have to remember that the person who is wearing the 'sacrifice of the salvation' will appear to attract the eyes of all. With the power of your gods, help 'he', assist 'he', only' He's able to resolve this catastrophe."
The man's hand fell on the top of his head, imaginary, slowly disintegrating.
Although it has been many years, Murong Ninetowns still remember the words of the man.
All along, Murong Ninetowns thought that the ‘he’ in the man’s mouth was a man, so he would join the Fusong branch and he would not hesitate to stay for years, in order to find someone who is worthy of the salvation.
But his round of screening, repeated disappointment, those so-called geniuses, no one can stand his test.
That person will be her?
Murong Jiucheng's heart was fretting. For a moment, he did not dare to decide whether Ye Lingyue was the one he was looking for. He decided to observe it for some time.
Although Ye Lingyue and Murong Ninetowns have become a tie, they can be defeated in the third round of the final match.
The results of the two defeats and the draw in the three wars finally allowed the seven classes to win the second place in this month's fight. For the first time in history, they entered the top three.
The final result of Fudou is no longer important. What is important is that through this fight, the entire seven classes have gained a cohesive force.
With this cohesive force, Ye Lingyue believes that the seven classes will definitely change the previous decline.
This means that the supply of refining materials for the seven shifts next month will double.
"Great, look at the old people in the class who dare not arrogant."
Although Cheng Fangfei and Zhang Peng are exhausted, they can see a lot of refining materials, and everyone looks very happy.
This time, the rewards are very different, especially with the old people, for this group of young costumes, it will be a lifetime of benefits.
In particular, Ye Lingyue, on the basis of the seal of the gods, learned to refine the fire.
Gong Xi is also a reward and punishment. He took away half of the materials used for the seven classes of daily refining.
The remaining half of the material is distributed to the five participating players according to the contribution of the fight.
As an absolute main player, after the unanimous consent of Cheng Fangfei and others, Ye Lingyue got 40% of the materials.
This is also timely rain for Ye Lingyue.
In order to prepare for this fight, she used a potential value of nearly half to purchase a pile of basic materials.
Just a few chasing five thunders, they have already consumed those basic materials.
Ye Lingyue and Cheng Fangfei and others are wondering how many basic symbols can be refining this pile of materials. When there are many primary symbols, they hear a footstep behind them.