When Senior Gong heard it, he was overjoyed.

What he did was to produce the material for character training to encourage more old students to participate in the competition.

After all, in the last fight, after a bitter battle, the result of two defeats and one draw in three innings, so that the old students of the competition lost their faces, but also lost confidence, no one is willing to participate.

However, when Master Gong looked closely, he found that the person who spoke was Ye Lingyue.

He couldn't help wondering, isn't Ye Lingyue still learning to read mantras, why did he suddenly get so excited?

It was just this fight that it was inappropriate for freshmen like Ye Lingyue to join.

After all, the ten classes of the junior rune class, and the old students who participated in the fight are all veterans.

Many of them once represented the college and went out to participate in Fulu.

Many of them are no less powerful than Miao Xuejie, and some people are even better than Miao Xuejie, comparable to intermediate runes.

Ye Lingyue is a novice.

Even if Xiao Nian and Wu Leilu defeated Yu Nianzhi earlier, he was a novice.

When you meet an old student, the chance of winning is almost zero.

The old students in Class 7 saw the talk of Ye Lingyue taking the initiative to participate, and they all whispered.

"It's that freshman, she came to the branch, less than three months?"

"Isn't it her? She didn't learn to cast spells all the time, and her wings hadn't stiffened yet, she wanted to participate in the fight."

"Let a novice who has just joined Class 7 go to run the fight, and the runes of the other classes should not laugh at the teeth."

Those old students did not have the courage to participate in the fight, but they were also reluctant to let a freshman participate in the fight.

"Lingyue, your courage is commendable, but you should know that Fudou is not a child's play, but a contest of real swords and real guns. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured."

Mr. Gong also bitterly persuaded.

"Senior, thank you for your advice, but I still want to try it. Unexpectedly, there are so many old students in class seven, no one dares to sign up. Everyone is part of class seven, and now class seven is facing the battle of honor. Do you want to stand by? Especially the freshmen who come with me, know that if we lose twice in seven classes, all our freshmen will be disqualified from participating in the freshman contest. "

Ye Lingyue said nothing, glancing around.

Those old students listened, and they couldn't help but blush, and they were a little angry.

Those with good deeds are even more at heart and scold Ye Lingyue.

As for the freshmen, after listening, it was another feeling.

They whispered in succession.

Just like the Protoss discriminated against the human race, in the seventh class, the contradiction between old and new students has always existed.

Freshmen are far inferior to old students in terms of resource allocation and status.

Freshmen have long been fed up with such oppressed days.

Ye Lingyue's words, as if arousing thousands of waves at once, drew everyone's resonance.

"That's right, there is no reason why a girl would dare to sign up. We turned out to be a tortoise turtle. Next month's Fudou, I am Zhang Peng.

A male freshman stood up.

"There is also me, and I have to participate."

Another female freshman named Cheng Fangfei also stood up.

Then, two freshmen also participated.

The five students who participated in the next month's fight were soon born.

When Mr. Gong met, one head and two big, he couldn't think of it. This time, the seven-team combat team was all composed of freshmen.

You must know that all these freshmen joined Fulu College in less than three months.

Some of them, even chanting mantras, are just the beginning.

"It's really a group of newcomers who don't know any good or bad, take Fudou as a play, and then they will know how powerful they are."

"But don't know how you die at that time."

Those old students sneered sarcastically.

Although they did not have the guts to participate in the rune fight, they did not want to see the high-quality rune material that fell into the hands of a new life.

"Principle Gong, in addition to obtaining material for character training, we have one more condition."

Ye Lingyue took another look at those old students.

"If you have any requirements, you can make them."

Mr. Gong said again.

"If this is a fight, the seventh class can return to the first seven, and we ask that the old students will hand over all the materials for the refining from the freshman that last month."

Ye Lingyue had already been disagreeable when he saw this bunch of old students.

Miao Xuejie was there, and their arrogance was arrogant.

Now that Miao Xuejie is gone, they still look dog-eyed.

She has endured them for a long time, and it is also time to show them a trip and let them know what is called the back wave of the Yangtze River.

"It's a joke, you new generations are too arrogant, just because of your group of people who want to go back to the top seven? If you really did, let alone the material for the cultivation of characters. All things in the class, our old students all listen to your new students. "

The representatives of the old students disdain.

They did not believe that, with a group of freshmen who had not been trained in combat, they were able to defeat the experienced veterans of other classes.

Ye Lingyue and so on are the words of the old students.

She and the representative of the old student gave a high-five oath and took this fight as a bet.

Gong Xi saw the matter so far, and did not immediately express his position, but left Ye Lingyue alone after the end of the day of study.

Ye Lingyue said voluntarily before the Palace Senior opened his mouth.

"Senior Gong, I know what you want to say. It's just that in the seven classes today, the dragons have no heads, just like a piece of sand. If you want to make everyone unite again, we must win this fight."

Despite the disagreement with Miao Xuejie, Ye Lingyue had to admit that Miao Xuejie was the core strength of the entire class seven.

While she was there, Class 7 could still gain a foothold in the Junior Rune Class, but once she died, the situation in Class 7 would only worsen.

Ye Lingyue also suspected that there was a problem with the disappearance of Miao Xuejie earlier. Soon after the college confirmed the news of Miao Xuejie's death, Ye Lingyue received a letter from her mother Yunsheng.

Yun Sheng reminded Ye Lingyue in the letter that Miao Xuejie and others were killed by her.

If Ye Lingyue really wants to stand in Fulu Branch, he must base himself on the seven classes he is in.

And then slowly rise in Fulu branch, only in this way, she can shine in the new year competition, even the freshman is the face.

This time the fight is Ye Lingyue's best chance to prove himself.

She must replace Miao Xuejie, become the new core force of the entire seven classes, and even become the leader of Fulu branch.

During Ye Lingyue's speech, there was a self-confident momentum in his body, which was the kind of momentum that actually infected the palace senior.

He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

"In this case, I will give you and those freshmen a chance. But if you fail, all five of you will be expelled from Fulu branch."