Chapter 501 (2/2)

The arrogance and pride in the words can hardly be restrained.

Nangong Xun almost didn't laugh.

This is the first time he has heard this saying - what is it? It's almost a day?

”Isn't that still prefecture level?” Nangongxun didn't give any face: ”brother, what a coincidence, I'm also a prefecture level!”

The boy's face cracked for a moment.

Then, it seems that he forcibly restrained his anger.

”I said, almost, I'm Heaven -”

”Since senior brother asked us to compete first, let's start quickly? Make a quick decision. Don't waste each other's time. If I let my senior brother wait there all the time, I'm sorry. ”

Nangong Xun didn't seem to see the young man's look, and his tone was very cheerful.

Zuo Qingyao was also very comfortable.

Originally, I thought these freshmen were very arrogant. Xiao Wuyi lost that game before, which made them look shameless. But now, there are still some clever ones.

In contrast, looking at the young man again, it is inevitable that he is somewhat unpleasant and has a much colder attitude.

”That's right. Since none of you will give up, let's start --”

With that, he really stepped back a distance to make room for the two of them.

Nangong Xun turned and looked at the boy. He grinned and his tiger teeth were shining.

”Please - a prefecture level that is a little less than the sky level?”

…

Compared with the bustle over nangongxun, mu Qinglan and broken pupil who continue to move forward are much cleaner.

The higher the ranking, the higher the ranking. Naturally, there are fewer people who dare to challenge.

Many people looked at mu Qinglan.

Starting from the last row, we passed one row after another.

At first, they thought she would stop in the last few rows, but they found that she didn't.

Then they thought she would stop like nangongxun, but they found that she still didn't.

When they saw that mu Qinglan had passed 100, they were shocked.

The atmosphere in the field was stiff for a long time.

Mu Qinglan seems to be cold all over her. Wherever she flies, people in all directions will stop and look at her without saying a word.

They looked different in their eyes.

Doubt, shock, disdain, ridicule, indifference.

Mu Qinglan doesn't care.

Finally, she stopped in front of the 50th grid.

”Mu Linghan, come to challenge!”