Chapter 1953 3.399 Group Fight?

Zhou Dan looked at his students with relief.

The dean is right, they are indeed a group of hot-blooded adolescent boys and girls!

"Okay students, it all depends on you whether the instructors will be successful this time and whether the entire college can improve its status on the Liufu Continent!" Zhou Danjin said with a smile, then turned to look at Qiao Mu, "Classmate Qiao, we have agreed. You go up and draw lots right away!"

"Qiaoqiao, help us smoke one!"

Everyone excitedly held her little hand.

Qiao Mu looked at them expressionlessly, expecting his classmates to say something encouraging.

result……

The little fat man said loudly, "The weakest team!"

"Pfft." Qi Xuanxuan laughed out loud, waved away the little fat man's hand, and cursed with a smile, "Go, go, go."

"Teacher, what do you mean, after we finish drawing lots, the two academies will have a group fight?" Qiao Mu asked with a wink.

Everyone inexplicably noticed that the little guy's eyes seemed to be shining.

When it came to group fights, her expression was particularly joyful.

Instructor Hu on the side waved his hand and said with a smile, "Of course it won't be as simple as a group fight. Oh, of course, if the two colleges agree to a group fight, it is also possible."

"Generally, the way two academies fight is a one-on-one challenge. Of course, there can also be a one-to-many challenge."

"Understood." Everyone nodded their heads and moved their eyes to Duanmu Qing.

They can just put Duanmu in that moment.

Duanmuqing felt that something was wrong with the way the little fat man and the others looked at him, and he trembled for no reason, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone laughed and shook their heads.

At this time, several more teams were led by the boys from the martial arts arena and walked toward them.

As they passed by, they nodded and said hello to each other.

Those sitting in their area are usually from less famous colleges.

And universities like Sunlight College, Moonlight College, and Jiaqing College all sit in the front row area.

A small corner like theirs is separated from the front row area by forty or fifty colleges...

Qiao Mu took out a pack of melon seed snacks, but before he could eat them, the people around him grabbed them and almost all of them were gone...

Miss Qiao looked down at the empty bag, turned to look at the smiling Prince Mo, put away the empty bag angrily, took out an apple and gnawed it.

After half an hour, the seats in the entire ring area were basically full.

An energetic old man walked quickly onto the central competition stage and said to the people sitting around him, "Okay, please send student representatives from the 677 colleges that have passed the preliminary election to come to the stage. Draw lots.”

The old man's voice was not very high, but his words penetrated everyone's eardrums and they were heard very clearly.

"Classmate Qiao, it's up to you!" Mata and others said with excitement.

Qiao Mu stood up and heard loud roars coming from the front, "Academic student so and so of Jiaqing College will win!"

"So-and-so from Nikko Academy drew lots perfectly!" and the like...

The roar was earth-shattering.

The little fat man said happily, "Qiaoqiao, how about we shout for you too?"

"Yes, yes, we call it Top Academy..."

"Shut up!" Qiao Mu glared at them with sweat all over his face, his little face stained with a few blushes.

My face is so hot and ashamed...

Those who call you sister are so stupid!