Chapter 164 Provoking Your Highness

Under the bright sky, on the playing field, Yuan Zexuan, dressed in brocade robes of Chinese descent, stood with a cold face. When he just received the servant, he sat up from the wooden couch all at once, his eyes full of surprise.

The three trash from the police hospital actually won.

What the hell is Liangyuan doing!

Are you putting water on purpose?

Yuan Zexuan frowned impatiently, then sneered again.

How could he forget that the order of games can sometimes affect a team's morale.

In the first two rounds, the martial arts competition was placed at the end.

In other words, Kurosawa didn't even play the game. If he played, it would definitely not be such a result.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lingxuan curled up his thin lips mockingly again.

The good-for-nothings in the bad school were lucky, and they got the honor of the competition system twice in a row.

However, this time, they should stop trying to be opportunistic!

Presumably they know it themselves, so they dare not even come,

Yuan Lingxuan looked disdainfully at the empty competition area in the poor courtyard, and with a lazily elongated tone, he said to Tu Sufeng who was not far away: "Dean, there is still half a stick of incense time, sandalwood burning It's over, if they haven't appeared yet, we can only follow the abandonment policy, and then you don't want to cover up your academy students, otherwise, we will be chilled."

Tu Su sat in the position of the person in charge of the police station in a gentle manner. After hearing Yuan Lingxuan's words, he took a sip of tea and said in a calm tone, "I'm sitting here now. I don't have any judicial power, so how can I cover it up?"

"The dean is right, Ling Xuan, you've thought too much, just stand there for a while." Sitting beside him, Master Bai stroked his beard with indescribable satisfaction on his face: "You will be able to come down after a while , we, as perennial winners in the academy, don't be impatient when we wait for their half-stick incense."

Yuan Lingxuan smiled: "Sir, the student is not impatient, but he is afraid that the opponent will be scared, and he dare not even come, then the dean will be sad."

"That's true." Master Bai pretended to be casual and glanced in Tu Sufeng's direction: "Dean, do the students on your side have a score? If you want to give up the competition, you can directly bring it up." After all, I'm usually too arrogant. I'm worried that I'll lose face in front of so many people, so I won't be able to stay in the academy any longer. We can completely understand that it's okay for Ling Xuan and the others to release water during the competition. Why bother to show up like this? Neither show up."

Tu Sufeng twirled the teacup in his hand, and his warm voice was lower than usual: "Who told Master Bai that they were going to abandon the match? It was just a delay in the middle. The time hasn't come yet. What's the rush, Master Bai?"

"Hehe, you are right, what is the old man anxious for? The person who should be anxious is indeed not the old man." Master Bai withdrew his eyes from Tu Sufeng with a strange tone.

Tu Sufeng sat quietly, his eyes widened and fell on the stick of sandalwood that was about to burn out.

The bookboy stood beside him, bent forward slightly, and was telling something.

Tu Su frowned abruptly.

At this moment, someone shouted: "The sandalwood is going to be extinguished!"

Tu Sufeng's hand holding the teacup tightened, and his dark black pupils sank.

The three referee masters glanced at each other, then started to pick up the pen, dipped in the ink, and were about to write the word abandonment in the poor courtyard.

Just listen to bang!

Someone kicked a hole in the wall of the venue!

From Bai Chenteng's point of view, the three figures are faintly visible, with different auras, but each has an extraordinary bearing.

Nangong Lie half-raised his eyebrows, dressed in a bohemian attire, raised his hand to press his hair, tied a Buddhist bead on his white wrist, narrow and long eyes, and a wicked smile, too late to restrain the evil spirit on his body, even the corners of his eyebrows had The temptation to make a girl blush.

Helian Weiwei was standing beside him, with a deep and shallow smile that was not a smile, laziness with a hint of ruffianism, her left hand was slowly rolling up the sleeve of her right hand, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, compared to other women , more handsome...

And Baili Jiajue, who was dressed in silver and had black hair, seemed to be walking slowly behind them. The wind lifted his black hair, and his long robe fell into the cold smoke and dust, but it didn't seem to be contaminated by dust at all, but instead leaked a unique aura that belonged to nobles, like a man in a withered castle. Phantom, elegant, calm...

"Let's go." Helian Weiwei pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and paused every word: "Let them see how arrogant our police school really is."

Just one word.

The three different temperaments, but extraordinary figures, drew a straight line and stepped into the arena full of voices.

Such a lazy posture, as if no one else was there, seemed to be responding to what Master Bai said just now.

That's right! They are so arrogant!

Master Bai looked at those people, his white eyebrows gradually gathered, and he snorted displeasedly: "I have never seen such an appearance before!"

Helian Weiwei and the others didn't care what he said, and stood directly in front of Tu Sufeng, with a clear voice but clear words: "Report from the representative of the poor school!"

The referees in the distance couldn't see their faces clearly, but when they heard Helian Weiwei's voice again, they got up and put the ink pen back.

Tu Sufeng raised his head, glanced at the three students who caused him the most headaches, and said in a gentle voice, "Deduct 10,000 taels, and you still have 60,000 taels."

Why?

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "Dean, we shouldn't be late." Seeing that Master Bai swallowed a fly, he knew they had caught up.

"There was a serious conflict with the opponent after the game, which caused a very bad influence, five thousand taels. Then..." Tu Sufeng turned his head unhurriedly, and glanced at the broken wall: "Destroying the facilities in the courtyard, five thousand taels Thousand taels."

Nan Gonglie refused: "We are taking a shortcut." If you don't kick the wall, it will be too late, and the point is, if you get out by kicking the wall, it will be more attractive, isn't it?

Tu Sufeng glanced at Nangonglie, as if he was thinking about whether to deduct the five thousand taels later.

Helian Weiwei gave Nangong Lie a thumbs up.

Nangong Lie raised his lips and smiled brighter than ever.

Tu Sufeng put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "Rebut the teacher, add five thousand taels."

Nangong Lie: ...

Helian Weiwei: ...

Fuck it, there will be no fines if you agree!

"Okay, it's your turn, let's play." Tu Sufeng paused, and then said: "If you win well, this court can consider canceling all previous punishments."

Mr. Dean, your way of hitting with a stick and then giving a box of red dates is very good.

There were at least two of the three, and they immediately ignited extraordinary small universes, and looked at Yuan Lingxuan on the field with bright eyes!

The corners of Yuan Lingxuan's mouth curled up, as if he didn't take them seriously at all, and his attitude was perfunctory: "Since you're here, hurry up and fight. After the fight, I can go back and take a nap."

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