Chapter 368 makes you proud for a few more minutes At this moment, the originally indignant Hengwang team suddenly became excited. et raised the volume and cheered.
"Team Heng Wang, Team Heng Wang" "The Heng Kings will win."
"His Royal Highness King Heng will win, and Miss Jin Ning will win."
With the cheers one after another, Feng Jinning's originally blue face also looked a little better.
Hum.
What about Dean Situ's favoritism Feng pours a song This time, you will definitely lose completely at the hands of Miss Ben.
The first place must be Miss Ben's.
Feng Jinning raised his chin arrogantly, showing a smug smile on his face, enjoying the jubilant applause around him.
Speaking of which, among the seven high-level flags, there are two more that she found.
If it weren't for her The Hengwang team has not won such a good result.
"Cut, what a bunch of idiots who have never seen the world."
There was a loud cheer, and Yun Jingyan secretly pouted in disdain.
One hundred and sixty points is nothing Their scores are much higher.
Yun Jingyan showed a dark smile on his face. didn't notice Yun Jingyan's expression, Lei Bu and them, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are a little deflated.
One hundred and sixty points The score of the Hengwang team was five points higher than Senior Brother Nangong and Senior Brother Male God They're definitely going to lose this time.
"Hmph, now I finally know I'm scared."
Seeing Leib's expressions, the teenagers in the Hengwang team suddenly raised their chins triumphantly and choked.
"Cut, the scores haven't all come out yet, why must you be the first," Reb retorted loudly without admitting defeat.
"Yes, yes, the score hasn't been read yet, why must the first be yours" "Yes, yes, it's not certain who wins and who loses."
A group of followers echoed each other.
Although he said this in his mouth, he obviously lacked confidence in his heart.
"Heh, Miss Feng Ting Geben will make you proud for a few more minutes." glanced at the opposite side, one by one, Lei Bu and others with red faces.
Feng Jinning glanced at Feng Qingge, who was not far away with a calm expression, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Feign.
Feng pours a song Miss Ben wants to see how long you can fit.
Feng Jinning retracted her gaze, looked at the stage with a gentle and elegant expression, and smiled.
"Dean, it's time to announce the next team's results."
"Good.
Next, Team Feng Thirteen. ” Situ Bowen nodded, looking down at the next storage ring.
There was silence all around, and everyone looked good, staring at the storage ring in Dean Situ's hand.
For this team that was not favored from the beginning, it is really good in my heart.
"Tut, guess how many points the Phoenix Thirteen team can score" "Who knows.
But in my opinion, there must be no more. ” "Not necessarily.
Don't forget, in this team, there are still thirteen princes.
Someone disagreed.
Despite this, most people still have the mentality of watching a good show, waiting to see the Feng 13 team make a fool of themselves.
"Feng Thirteen Team, Red and Orange Low-level Banners, Five."
Poof Hearing this score, there were already people in the crowd who laughed unabashedly.
Five-sided That's not even half of the Hang Seng team.
"Cut, I know.
This score is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Miss Jin Ning. ” "Yes, yes."
"Hmph.
This time, look how arrogant she is. ”: