Duanmu Qing

"I-I-I, I will, I'll join okay! Ah?" Ma Ta yelled repeatedly as he squatted by the side while pitifully shielding his head.

"That's tactful of you." Qi Xuanxuan put her hands on her slim waist as she berated.

"You can do that too??" Some students who had yet to form a complete team protested angrily to Wei Xu, "Mentor! He is a second-year senior brother! This kind of team doesn't conform to the rules!"

"If you are able, you can also find some of the academy's second and third-year senior brothers to help you," Wei Xu responded coolly.

Those people instantly gave up!

You're joking. Where would they go find some second or third-year senior brother?

There was probably only this black cloaked-man who was such a clown to slip out at this kind of time to watch the fun. And also get caught!