Chapter 1220: Not Just Simple

On the other side, the presiding elder noticed that the discussion in the square was a little quieter, and the voice mixed with spiritual power sounded.

"Ahem... Next, we will officially announce the quota for each grade to enter the Xuanbingtan."

Hearing this, the entire square instantly quieted down, and the attention was diverted at once, and the teams participating in the competition became nervous instantly.

The presiding elder habitually glanced around before announcing the results.

"The top three in the fourth grade are Miracle Team 3, Miracle Team 1, and Miracle Team 2!"

"The top three in the third grade are Invincible Team 1, Invincible Team 2, and Invincible Team 3!"

"The top three in the second grade are Beyond Team 3, Beyond Team 1, and Beyond Team 2!"

The teams in the second, third, and fourth grades that obtained the quota for Xuanbingtan are all elite teams, which is within the expectations of the ordinary teams in each grade, so although they are a little regretful, they are not too sad.

After all, they all know their abilities and cannot be compared with the elite teams at all.

The reason why they participated in the competition this time was, firstly, because the quota for Xuanbingtan was too attractive, and secondly, they wanted to try their luck.

Compared with the calmness of the ordinary teams of the second, third and fourth grades, the ordinary teams of the first grade were much more nervous.

Even though they just knew that Yan Zheng was the mentor of the Fengyun Team 3, the Fengyun Team 3 was an outer courtyard disciple before, so they all felt that they still had a great chance to get the last quota for Xuanbingtan.

"Ahem... Now let's announce the first-year teams that won the quota for Xuanbingtan."

Listening to the words of the presiding elder, the ordinary teams of the first grade couldn't help but hold their breath, and in their hearts they also prayed that their teams could get the quota.

Seeing this, the presiding elder twitched his mouth slightly, and then announced in one breath, "Fengyun Team 3, Fengyun Team 1 and Fengyun Team 2!"

Hearing this result, most people in the square looked unbelievable.

Although the presiding elder did not clearly point out which team won the ranking, everyone assumed that the order he read out was the first, second and third place.

Therefore, the people of the ordinary teams of the first grade were dumbfounded.

They thought they still had a chance, but they didn't expect that the Fengyun Team 3, which they thought was the least likely to get a place, was actually the first place!

This slap in the face was really loud!

"Oh my God, Fengyun Team 3 is actually the first place, it's so unexpected!"

"Yes, I thought that although they participated in the competition, they definitely didn't squeeze into the top three to get a place."

"They were disciples of the outer courtyard before, and there is a certain gap compared to Fengyun Team 1 and Team 2. They are not lucky, right?"

"Good luck is also part of strength, otherwise why did we participate in the competition before, weren't we just trying our luck?"

No matter if it was good luck or something else, everyone was full of curiosity about Fengyun Team 3.

The presiding elder did not let them down, and continued, "Next, according to the convention of the academy, Fengyun Team 3 will compete with Fengyun Team 1 and Fengyun Team 2.

Please ask Fengyun Team 2 and Fengyun Team 1 to get ready in the audience, and now ask the members of Fengyun Team 3 to go to the podium and introduce themselves."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on the freshman area.

Yan Zheng slowly stood up from the elders' area, turned around and looked at Ye Feiran and the other eight people, stroked his beard and said, "Hurry up and let them know. If they don't accept it, beat them until they accept it."

Ye Feiran and the other eight people: "..."

They only knew today that Teacher Yan was so arrogant!

The elders in the inner courtyard couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing. Yan Zheng was still the same Yan Zheng, speaking as always without thinking!

Ye Feiran and the other eight people looked at each other, ignored the eyes around them, and walked up to the podium with a calm look.

But before they walked up to the podium, the people around them couldn't help but talk about it.

"Hiss, they are all Yuanying cultivators!"

"I didn't expect that there are such young Yuanying cultivators in the outer courtyard!"

"Otherwise, how could they be in the eyes of Elder Yan? Anyway, I think their talents are definitely not worse than Fengyun Team 1 and Fengyun Team 2."

"Hey, doesn't the academy stipulate that all teams must be composed of four men and four women? Why is Fengyun Team 3 composed of three women and five men?"

"What about the academy's regulations? They are Elder Yan's disciples, so naturally, what Elder Yan says is what they do. Elder Yan sometimes doesn't care about some of the academy's regulations."

Seeing the cultivation level of Fengyun Team 3, Ye Shiqing and Ye Jiacheng looked at each other, and a hint of doubt appeared in their eyes.

"Jiacheng, except Shiran, the other seven people have not hidden their cultivation, right?" Ye Shiqing asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Ye Jiacheng shook his head. Anyway, their Fengyun Team 2 can't beat Fengyun Team 3.

However, they can have a competition.

In fact, among the eight people of Ye Feiran, only Situ Yu, Nalan Weiran, Han Xize and Mu Ge showed their true cultivation.

Ye Feiran, Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan and Tang Mengtong are still hiding their cultivation.

This is naturally a serious arrangement.

Although the eight people of Ye Feiran have good temperaments, they are all Yuanying cultivators, which can block a lot of sarcasm and avoid unnecessary troubles.

After the eight people of Ye Feiran walked onto the podium, they stood in a row according to the order of the names on the crystal.

"Please introduce yourselves briefly." The presiding elder said with a smile, and his attitude was very kind.

Because in his opinion, no matter how strong the Fengyun Team 3 is now, they must be extraordinary to be favored by Yan Zheng, the old fox.

Hearing this, Yun Chen took a step forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Yun Chen!"

Next, Ye Feiran and the other seven introduced themselves in the same simple way.

Everyone: "..."

This self-introduction is really not that simple!

Can't they introduce the attributes of their spiritual power, what they are good at, whether they have contracted beasts, etc.?

After the presiding elder was speechless, he planned to ask some things that everyone wanted to know in person, but when he met Yan Zheng's half-smiley eyes, he immediately shut up.

Okay, that's it, he can't afford to offend Yan Zheng, the old fox.

The presiding elder saw that one of the elders was ready to speak, and immediately said, "Next, let's have a competition. Which team will go on the field first, Fengyun Team 1 or Fengyun Team 2?"

Yan Zheng gave the presiding elder a satisfied look, and the elder who was about to speak suddenly turned black, and then he looked at Zheng Zongyao apologetically.

Yan Zheng naturally noticed this scene and glanced at Zheng Zongyao with a half-smile.

"Ahem..." Zheng Zongyao coughed a little unnaturally, and then pretended to sip tea.

He really didn't expect that all the members of Fengyun Team 3 were Nascent Soul cultivators.

The most important thing is that the age of Fengyun Team 3 is younger than that of Fengyun Team 1. Now they have come to the inner courtyard. Yan Zheng, the old fox, will definitely fight for cultivation resources. By then...

Zheng Zongyao didn't dare to think about it anymore. The Fengyun Team 1 that he had snatched with great difficulty must not lose to Fengyun Team 3.

He also wanted to become a famous team mentor like Yan Zheng.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zongyao quickly winked at Gu Feihong, indicating that they should not rush to play, and let Fengyun Team 2 test the strength of Fengyun Team 3 first.

Gu Feihong nodded, then looked at Duanmu Shuya next to him, and said, "Miss Duanmu, you go first!"

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