She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

The scene was lively and chaotic.

Everywhere is promoting their own shops.

Those who are enthusiastic are a little overwhelmed.

Fatty was the first to be attracted by the shops selling delicious food here, and hurried over to inquire. When he learned that it would take twenty credits to go in and eat, he immediately frowned, turned around and left feeling hopeless.

Seeing him come back again, Bai Xinghuai couldn't help smiling and asked him: "Fatty, why don't you eat?"

The fat man grumbled and complained: "Don't mention it, you need 20 credits to eat. I don't have so many credits. I've already bought exercises."

Looking at these senior students enthusiastically introducing their products, Bai Xinghuai didn't feel moved at all, and said to the fat man: "There is no such thing as a good thing, if it is free, those shops will not suffer."

The senior female student from the Artifact Refining Department held a weapon in her hand, but her eyes fell on the young man in white shirt, and she enthusiastically recommended to them:

"Student, do you need to borrow weapons? Our college has clearly stipulated that class competitions cannot carry their own weapons."

When the words came out, those students were obviously taken aback. They really didn't know there was such a rule. Just now, they wondered why these people would strongly recommend their own weapons, and dare not let them use their own weapons!

This is too bad!

Lin Shengwan saw that she was staring at Tutor Cang, and quickly ran over to block her sight, glanced at the various weapons in the store, and asked with a frown, "Since they are all banned, why can we use your weapons? ?”

The senior female student moved away from the young man with a smile, and then looked at the girl in front of her:

"This junior girl may not know that basically in previous years' competitions, our weapon refining department supplied weapons, which were specially refined for the competition."

As she said that, she looked at them meaningfully, "The weapons in your hands are too sharp, and the academy doesn't want you to damage the facilities here."

I was speechless for a while.

Ganqing Academy didn't want them to use their own weapons. It turned out that they were afraid that the high-grade weapons would destroy the place.

The female student handed the weapon in her hand to another person beside her, and she looked at the young man in white with a smile in her eyes: "This should be Master Cang, right?"

Whether it's the young man's appearance or his temperament, people will be the first to notice him, and in this academy, he is probably the only one who can wear ancient clothes.

As long as you have heard the name of the youth.

Everyone will guess his identity.

Cang Fengyu's eyes fell on her, his expression paused for a moment, he pursed his lips and said calmly: "Hello."

The female student's eyes glowed, she looked at him adoringly, she smiled and couldn't help but want to shake hands with him:

"Mr. Cang, you are really good. Many people are betting on who will win between you and Mr. Qiu. I bet you will win. You must work hard."

Hearing the bet, the fat man's eyes lit up immediately, and he held her hand as quickly as possible, with sincere eyes: "Senior sister, where did you bet? Can you still bet now?"

If you can bet on them to win and make money, it would be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!

Fatty was excited.

Now that he is poor, he has money left. It would be great if he could earn credits.

The moment the fat man held her hand, the female student's smile froze for a second or two, and then she answered his question with a smile:

"Our college has a gambling hall specially set up for gambling, but there is a rule that you can't bet on the gambling related to yourself."

I found that the recommendation votes are getting less and less, more than 300 less, are they all gone???????????? I still feel boring...