Qiao Yuan gave the banner that determined his destiny to the opposite side?!

"Old Qiao, are you crazy!"

After seeing what Hu Wude had in his hand, Li Lei shouted at Qiao Yuan in anger.

He knew that Qiao Yuan sometimes would do something unusual, but he still couldn't believe his flag handed over to the enemy.

How stupid is this? What kind of intent is it!

Not only Li Lei, the people on Qingyang, and even everyone on Yongtie, looked at him with a little incredible look.

"Are you going to the boat to the end of the boat?"

Someone in Yongtiecheng looked at the Qingyang flag fluttering in the wind in Hu Wude's hand and murmured to himself.

Obviously, Qiao Yuan's actions are also difficult to understand in their eyes.

"At that time, everyone will randomly disperse to four directions, southeast, west and north, and he will most likely not meet Hu Wude again. This is not a burning boat, this is a fool."

"What's more, even if you meet Hu Wude, what can you do? Don't forget, whose team he is going to follow this time..."

In the monks in Yongtie City, someone looked at this scene and gave his own judgment.

More than 800 people from Yongticheng participated in the competition, and many of them had long formed their own small groups.

The team Hu Wude joined was one of the most powerful players.

For insurance, this team has several leaders.

Each one has the strength to squeeze into the top 50 in this Yongtie monk ranking.

In other words, on the outside, it may be that Ji Kevin and Shi Xiuxian have such abilities in Qingyang.

"But then, the monks in Qingyang Town had no chance at all in this election. In this way, Qiao Yuan was not that crazy..."

Someone said from the side that in the eyes of the monks of Yongtie, the monks on Qingyang are just here to make up the numbers this time.

The only function is to hand over their pitiful 9 places to them who are more worthy of being promoted to the academy.

After Qiao Yuan threw out his own flag, it caused heated discussions among everyone on both sides.

There were many discussions among the monks and many different opinions.

Some people think that Qiao Yun's move is very free and easy, and extremely freehand.

It is a manifestation of his grand aura and charm.

But only a few people will see this.

Most people agree that Qiao Yuan is losing his mind.

Many people say that he just knows that he has no hope and gives up on himself.

It is just a way to show off in front of everyone in the end and comfort yourself.

Regardless of the other people's talk, Qiao Yuan had a super bright smile on his face at this moment.

I haven't felt it for a while...this familiar feeling of surging heart.

He patrolled his limbs with a smile and moved his hands.

That extremely relaxed posture was like he was not the one who threw the flag just now.

"Qiao Yuan, why?"

On Qingyang, someone couldn't help but stand up.

It turned out to be Ji Kevin. He walked to Qiao Yuan silently and asked him.

He didn't say much, but just said 5 words to Qiao Yuan.

Why?

Why give your own flag to others?

There is Li Lei in front of him, and now it is Ji Kevin again.

No one in Qingyang can understand what Qiao Yuan wants to do.

"What are you all worried about? I'm just putting it on the other side for the time being, and I'll take it over after the election begins."

Qiao Yuan was a little confused. Isn’t the conversation he had just had a loud voice?

Why do people come to ask themselves why?

First there were Lei Zi and Xiao Tang, and now even Ji Kevin is here.

Didn't they hear such a loud voice?

After hearing this, Ji Kevin sighed first and shook his head.

After a moment of silence, he spoke in a very helpless and puzzled tone:

"Qiao Yuan, Qiao Yuan... I don't need to say more, you have seen it yourself, what kind of formation is the Yongtie Cultivator opposite? Just talk about what you said just now, can you take it seriously?"

What I said...is just a scene?

Qiao Yuan realized why everyone here was puzzled.

It turned out that they thought I was just quarreling with each other.

What he said is not counted at all, just for the sake of face.

"I understand."

Qiao Yuan nodded, then turned around and looked at Li Lei and Tang Zhongkai, who was already anxious and a little helpless.

There are many shocking Qingyang Gate.

Many of them looked at Qiao Yuan with pity and regret.

That's because no one believed that Qiao Yuan could fulfill his words.

There were only a few people in Yongticheng before, and they all showed their outstanding strength.

And their elites have never appeared, but who knows how terrible the Eternal Iron monk will be.

It is the greatest luck that Qingyang is not targeted by the opponent. Qiao Yuan still wants to stop them from snatching back his flag?

Stop kidding...

In their hearts, Qiao Yuan's move undoubtedly ruined his hope of entering the academy.

Qiao Yuan had his other thoughts in his heart.

He felt that if he did not do this, there would be no hope.

Qiao Yuan looked at the Qingyang student in front of him, and an indescribable feeling of disappointment surged into his heart.

He also shook his head slightly, looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and said:

"I'm not talking about the scene, I really think I can do it. If you just have luck and think that if you want to get a promotion, then no one in Qingyang will be able to come back here on time today."

Qiao Yuan said seriously to all the Qingyang disciples present. This was the first time he had said so many things after returning to Qingyang.

"This time, everyone in Qingyang has no way out. Why are they still standing on both sides of the rat and being humble in their own way?"

"I don't know how you arranged it, but I will never live in this election. Every time I travel abroad, I take risks at the cost of my life. This time is no exception. I, Qiao Yuan, gambled everything because I believe and firmly believe in me."
Chapter completed!