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The principal of Imperial University finally finished his long speech, Ye Feng felt a little hungry, thinking about whether to have a meal before coming back.

"That's about all I want to say. By the way, in addition..." The principal held the microphone, impassioned, and seemed to continue his speech.

Just when everyone couldn't help howling, a student-looking girl rushed onto the stage, grabbed the principal by the collar, and pulled him off the stage amidst the principal's screams. Everyone applauded immediately.

"Who is that, so brave? Even the headmaster dares to pull?" Ye Feng was startled.

"Hey, you don't know that. That's the captain of our school team, Shang Yixue. He won the individual championship in the national competition for two consecutive years, and in the group arena of the team battle last year, he defended the last position by himself and forcibly punched through the opponent." Li Ziang explained.

"So fierce?" Ye Feng realized, no wonder he was so "arrogant". The headmaster probably had to laugh along with such an awesome character, right?

"I heard that the national team has sent people to contact her, and it seems that they intend to recruit her into the team." Li Ziang whispered.

Ye Feng's eyes widened, the national team!That will represent Huaxia to participate in the World Championships. Needless to say, everyone in the team must be strong. How much honor is it to represent Huaxia?

If you perform well, this person's name may even become a fill-in-the-blank question in the exam...

Legend has it that the captain of the national team is about to become a master, and may be the youngest master trainer in history.

"Principal, how many times have I said, don't talk so much nonsense, just clarify the rules and then announce the start of the game."

Under the stage, Shang Yixue put one hand on her hip, pointed at the principal's nose and reprimanded her.

"Well, Xiaoxue, there are so many people, give me some face."

The principal wiped his sweaty bald head with a handkerchief, looking embarrassed.

"If you don't talk so much nonsense, do I need it?"

"But, such a good scene, I really can't help it..." the principal muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Shang Yixue's eyes widened.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I've finished speaking, and I'll leave the rest to you young people. If I have something to do, I'll leave first." The principal found an excuse and slipped away.

Shang Yixue sighed, and said to the student who was in charge of hosting with a dry smile: "Okay, I will leave the rest to you."

After speaking, he waved his hand and left.

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After the principal stepped down, the presiding students quickly came to the stage to announce the start of the exchange competition.

The current freshmen rarely have two elves in their hands, and it is normal for people like Ye Feng who have entered the battle club and the target school team to have three elves.

Moreover, after a month of study and military training, most of them have lost their childishness and looked like serious trainers.

Speaking of this exchange match, the freshmen from Imperial University received the most attention. After all, their performance in previous years was also the most eye-catching.

And this time, many universities outside the province also sent representatives.

Ye Feng also saw a familiar person inside.

"Zhuo Fei! Zhang Qiang!" Ye Feng walked through the crowd and found the two.

"Ye Feng!" Zhuo Fei and Zhang Qiang were surprised to see Ye Feng.

"I'm still looking for you. I thought you didn't dare to come." Zhang Qiang looked Ye Feng up and down, and found that his temperament had changed a lot, so he sneered.

"Ah? Oh." Ye Feng responded casually, looked at Zhuo Fei and said, "I said why didn't I see you at the Emperor University, you really went to the Demon University."

Zhuofei rubbed his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I didn't pass the college entrance examination, and my cultural class scores are not enough..."

"Is that so..."

"Ye Feng, I'm talking to you!" Zhang Qiang grabbed Ye Feng's shoulders and turned him around.

"This exchange match, you wait to be cleaned up by me."

"Oh." Ye Feng nodded calmly.

"...?" Zhang Qiang frowned and was about to get angry.

"Ye Feng~" At this time, a familiar and pleasant voice came from behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng turned his head, but found no one.

"Ye Feng, did you do it on purpose?" Ye Feng felt a pain in his stomach, lowered his head slightly, and found that Ning Xian was looking at him angrily with puffy cheeks.

"Hey, how could it be?" Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Ning Xian's small face.

"You are here too."

"I'm not the only one here..." Ning Xian noticed the eyes gathered around her, she blushed immediately, she slapped Ye Feng's paw, and pointed to the side.

Ye Feng looked and found that Deng Ruize was standing on the side smiling at him.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Ye Feng greeted him in surprise.

"Hey, I'm getting older, and there are young people who attract people's attention, of course some people can't see it." Deng Ruize laughed, and even started to make a joke.

"Teacher, don't make fun of me." Ye Feng was a little embarrassed.

"If this girl didn't beg me, I wouldn't be bothered to be the team leader this time. The competition has already started, remember what I said, this is a good chance for you to make a name for yourself. Didn't you miss the training?" Deng Ruize looked serious.

"Of course not." Ye Feng stood upright, he had been training so hard during this time, just waiting for a chance to become famous.

The level of recruitment meeting is far from enough, what Ye Feng needs is an opportunity for more people to see him.

"That's good. That's enough, you two go chat for a while, hurry up." Deng Ruize said, gently pushed Ye Feng, and pushed him to Ning Xian's side.

"Okay, teacher, we'll talk later." Ye Feng nodded, grabbed Ning Xian's hand and ran outside the stadium.

"Hey, Ye Feng, what are you doing, the competition has already started." Ning Xian screamed.

"No hurry, the two of us secretly chat about something else."

Omit the n word.

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