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

   Chapter 182 Curator? Why are you dizzy again!

  It is not stupid to have to carry it when you have insufficient self-knowledge, and self-esteem is not used in such situations.

   Instructor Du was holding the last person's note at the moment, and everyone held their breath as they heard Instructor Du announce the results.

   "Class A Wei Hongzhen vs. Class E Chen Yiming."

  E class!

   It's Class E again!

  E class already has two S-rank geniuses!

   In other words, two of Class E will be eliminated!

   This is beyond doubt!

   Fatty looked comforting in his eyes, then patted Chen Yiming on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Chen Yiming, you should learn more from Bai Xinghuai, he is more natural than you are."

Chen Yiming's face froze for a second or two, his face even more ugly than crying, Bai Xinghuai came over and stared at him, nodding earnestly and in agreement: "That's right, you should learn more from me, this is too funny. Ugly."

   After all, these two people made me feel less worried and nervous, and the ten people walked off the stage with each other and returned to the area where Class E was.

   On the big screen is the list of battles of each class.

   Most of them are Class A vs. Class C.

   can only blame them for bad luck.

   Instructor Du looked at the crowd and said, "The lottery session is over, and the first test will take place after a three-minute break."

   These three minutes are said to be resting.

   is actually asking each class to discuss countermeasures.

   At the same time, the gambling hall also released the bets of other players. Whether it is a heated discussion on the domain network or a live broadcast, the bet is immediately placed before the betting is over.

   "Curator, are you all right?"

   At this time in the gambling hall, the young man looked worriedly at the old man who had just recovered from the rocking chair, and fanned him with a fan.

  The old man was relieved. He watched the live report and asked, "Has the news been released yet?"

   "It has been placed on the major platforms of the academy according to your instructions. Nearly 90% of the people who support S-level geniuses."

   The old man hummed, as if the result was in his expectation, looked up at the young man and asked, "I asked you to ask Shen Qianyan what happened?"

"this……"

  The young man carefully fanned him, and said slowly, "curator, after I finish talking about you...don't faint again."

   "What a fuss, I haven't seen any waves before," the old man asked with squinted eyes, "Isn't there that they forgot to shut down Shen Qianyan's authority?"

  The young man was stunned for a while, and even stopped his hand holding the fan: "That's what you mean, Curator, did you already..."

   Before he finished speaking, the old man who was still talking just passed out with anger on the spot, making the young man's face pale for a while.

   "The Curator!"

   "The curator? How come you fainted again! Didn't you say you were so faint?!"

  In the training ground.

  The three-minute break has come.

   The tutor Du returned to the stage and announced the list of students for the first battle.

   "In the first game, Jing Yingyi of Class A will play Peng Hao of Class C."

   Instructor Du looked at the direction of the freshman, and solemnly reiterated the rules of the competition.

   "I declare again, until the point is reached, you must not harm the lives of others. Anyone who finds stealing drugs will be expelled from the academy and will not be admitted to any academy!"

   What a serious punishment.

   Everyone looked at each other and were a little taken aback, but if it really hurts the lives of others, the other party has no background.

   If the forces behind the opponent can’t provoke them, let alone expulsion from the academy, it is very likely that he will lose his life!

   Work hard to save the manuscript

   (end of this chapter)