their players and strategize.Today's weather is beautiful, with a bright blue sky and no clouds in sight. In the middle of the junior department playground, a competition stage has been set up. The...Lan Buzi stood beside the competition stage, her face grim. She didn't go to the rest room today; she didn't want to see that person at all, let alone talk to him. 。For some reason, she, who was always very well-mannered, would lose control of her temper whenever she faced that person. 。

Lan Buzi cursed someone viciously in his heart.

"Achoo!" In the resting area, Tang Wulin sneezed and rubbed his nose helplessly, looking out. 。This is someone cursing themselves! When one's spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have a sort of subconscious awareness of things related to themselves. 。The Thousand-Year Terrace Pavilion was sitting on a sofa across from him, much farther away, with his eyes closed in meditation. 。ith three-character armor, he now has the ability to fight back. 。It's no use looking for May anymore, it seems I need to find someone else. 。How many days are left until the competition 。After discon...