The Anarchic Consort Chapter 154:

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Tu Sufeng glanced at them, his eyes flickered, and his smile was warm and gentle: "In this way, you don't need to adjust your order of play? I have seen your list, and it says, if It’s the staff who made it to the finals, you only have Yuan Lingxuan in the competition, and the rest of you choose to alternate. Will this method be wrong?"

"I'll be enough to deal with the few people in the hospital." Yuan Lingxuan's mouth brought out a smile, but it was difficult to hide the condescending disdain in his politeness: "Not to mention, can they make it to the end Let’s talk about it."

Tu Sufeng smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask Yuan Lingxuan anything, but turned to face the little bald head and said: "What about you? What do you think?"

The only person who knows the identity of that kid is his nephew.

Hehe, he still wants to see the two brothers fighting.

The Seventh Prince looked at him vigorously, and took a bite of the meat bun: "As long as the hospital doesn't let me fight, I can do the rest." Anyway, he has already decided that he must avoid fighting with the third brother!

I just didn't expect that this would become another meaning in Yuan Lingxuan's ears.

"Look, Dean, even His Highness Seven knows who is worth doing and who is not worth doing." Yuan Lingxuan's disdain grew stronger.

Lian Helian Jiaoer laughed aside: "It's still the Seventh Royal Highness."

Uh...The little bald head looked at the two people who were laughing together, and then lowered his head and took a bite of the meat bag. The cheeks bulged, and the little brows frowned. He didn't know how to tell them that he was not playing. It's not because it's not worth it, it's that he didn't dare at all, especially after he knew that the third brother chose martial arts, he even dare not!

He didn't want to offend the third brother.

When he was disobedient when he was a child, the third brother let him stand outside with his **** naked.

Knowing that he likes to eat meat like Huo Qilin, he just wouldn't give it to him.

He also said that he has been seen all by others, and he will not even be able to marry a wife in the future, let alone eat meat.

Little bald head still remembers this incident still fresh, in order to marry a daughter-in-law and eat meat, he did not commit any more crimes!

He is afraid that the third brother will let him dance the rabbit dance to the ladies in a naked ass. He is also a big man now, so he can't be so casual! Will be in love!

The little bald head started to count very seriously since the third brother asked him to dance the rabbit dance, how many palace ladies would blush when they saw him.

Think about it carefully, there are too many, and the fingers are simply not enough.

Tu Sufeng deserves to be the person who has been carrying the little seventh prince for the longest time. When he saw the cute and cute face of the little man, he knew that his apprentice was starting to lose his mind again.

But...

"Do you really think that the students in the poor hospital are not enough?" Tu Sufeng gently moved his hands on the table, and his tone was full of deep meaning.

Murong Changfeng, who has not spoken, said with a smile: "The dean wants to say that these freshmen are selected by you. Let us be more careful?"

Tu Sufeng smiled: "It's not because I chose them, but they are indeed worthy of your careful attention."

"We will take the Dean's words to heart." After all, Murong Changfeng is the son of the Murong Prince's Palace, and he speaks and does things more calmly than Yuan Lingxuan: "However, the order of the competition is also determined by the elders of our excellent hospital. Yes, we just obey the command. Since the elder thinks that Ling Xuan alone is enough to play the game, then everything is fine. Dean, you are now the person in charge of the hospital, and I can understand your feelings. , But let’s go with the flow. We still have to thank you for your advice. If you really match up with the poor court, Ling Xuan will be more careful."

After hearing this, the smile of Tu Sufeng’s mouth became stronger: "Since you all think so, then this hospital won't say much, I wish you a long way, and strive to win all four games."

"Yes."

The three met and smiled, and walked out of the hall one after another.

As we walked back, Yuan Lingxuan's thin lips pursed slightly: "I don't know what those wastes are capable of, the dean will be so optimistic about them."

"The dean is the person in charge of the hospital, so of course he will lean towards that side in terms of speaking." Murong Changfeng tidied his sleeves lightly: "But if you want to ensure that the four games are foolproof, we really need to change our appearance. The order, but not against the bad house, but for the good house. When fighting against the good house, we must all play."

Yuan Lingxuan thought for a while and found this suggestion very practical, then nodded, and turned to look at the little bald head: "His Royal Highness is okay with the good courtyard, right?"

"As long as I don't let me fight with the bad house, it's okay." The little bald head is still the old saying.

The provoked Yuan Lingxuan laughed again: "Then it's settled, and the rest will remain the same. We will all appear when fighting against the good courtyard."

"Okay." Helian Jiao'er doesn't care about the order of appearance. In her mind, no freshman in a courtyard can compare to their superior courtyard.

Yuan Lingxuan and Murong Changfeng didn’t say that, but their performance was no different from Helian Jiao’er. From the strategic deployment to the order of play, it all explained, only the Hei family of the good hospital. The second son is worthy of letting them take another look.

The rest are almost the same as the soy saucers.

What they don’t know is that some people lose because of underestimation and arrogance...

In this way, the news that the Battle Soul Army had selected a candidate spread throughout the academy in less than half an hour.

Because the Battle Soul Army requires the selected personnel to be strictly confidential, everyone does not know who will be selected.

But only a Lenovo can think of it. Apart from the few geniuses of Uyuan, no one else can guess.

So as soon as the news spread, Helian Jiaoer and the others became a topic in the college again.

The old man who was sweeping the floor listened to the students who were discussing with you, his eyes narrowed, and he did not speak, still holding the broom quietly, doing his work.

After the college students were gone, he took the broom away, walked around to the backyard, and shook his head.

The figure next to the old man naturally saw what he was thinking, and said with a chuckle: "Young people will be uncomfortable. I want to let everyone know when I was selected."

"That girl wouldn't be like this." After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to be angry at himself again: "Forget it, let the old man think, think..."

The shadow said with a smile: "The **** shouldn't think about it for too long, not to mention that once the trial in the hospital is over, the candidate will be determined. If the **** wants to change, he can't change it. The **** should think about it. , How should I teach the earth-step warrior brought by Miss Helian in a while."