On the high platform, Zhu Linghou sneezed several times in a row, and saliva was about to spray on the dean, and the dean moved to the side in disgust, "What's the matter, I'm so happy that I catch a cold?"

Zhu Linghou tightened the clothes on his body: "It's a little cold." ”

Where did this cold wind come from, it shouldn't be the bunch of people who are about to move.

The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he turned his head and shouted at a bunch of people who looked at him from time to time, and looked at Wushuang from time to time, and whispered to each other: "I taught, what's wrong, spirit beasts don't sell, don't give me ideas." ”

"Who believes what you say? The goatee said unceremoniously: "If you really have that ability, you wouldn't have used it long ago." "They didn't see any spirit beast he could recruit whatever he wanted.

"Not necessarily. Old man Gan added slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but think deeply. Indeed, Zhu Linghou has this ability, there is no need to show it to them, and no one can force him to that point, and it is estimated that the person who forced him to show his hole cards will not be able to say anything. Only the yellow-haired girl like Wushuang is young and vigorous, and she will show her bottom for the game.

But Zhu Linghou's idea is not easy to fight, and there may be some opportunities on Wushuang's side.

However, Zhu Linghou's level was not easy.

Everyone retracted their exploration of Wushuang and began to think about how to smash Zhu Linghou's mouth open.

Wushuang felt the pressure on his body lighten, and looked at it secretly: "What's wrong?"

"The old man also thought of being with me. Jiuyou's tone is still not very good, and it is sour. The main thing is that the wind also asks him to change positions, but looking at his way and attitude, he has made up his mind to sit still. The wind was not annoyed, and when he asked twice, he didn't say anything when he saw that he didn't want to speak, so he didn't mention it anymore, but he was always separated by Jiuyou, and there was no word to talk to Wushuang.

Jiuyou couldn't hold his breath: "Don't you watch the game below, the next one to play is Wan Yingwei." ”

The smile on Wushuang's face was also contained, she remembered that Wan Yingwei's opponent was Yang Haoran. To her, one of these two is half a friend, but the other is an enemy with whom she has a grudge against her uncle. She is naturally a little biased towards Wan Yingwei.

"Does he have a chance of winning?" when asked this sentence, Wushuang didn't have much confidence. No matter where you look at it, the gap between Wan Yingwei and Yang Haoran is obvious.

Yang Haoran is a seventh-order spirit master, and Wan Yingwei is not still a fourth-order spirit master.

Yang Haoran is a rare thunder attribute, while Wan Yingwei is just an ordinary metal, and gold can conduct thunder and lightning, almost without the power to turn over.

If Wan Yingwei loses, if he wants to enter the top twelve, he will have to face those twelve losers again, and the first one to bear the brunt is Shui Qingshuang.

Jiuyou turned his head to look at her and smiled a little weirdly: "It depends on who you want to win." ”

Wushuang was frightened, and involuntarily reached out to cover his mouth, looked around vigilantly, and then complained in a low voice: "Can't you speak quietly?" If others listen, they can't think that they are cheating. Can the Nine Shadows still have good fruits to eat?

Perhaps, Jiuyou has his own way, so that no one will catch the handle, she looked at the little black goose with some humility.

But the thought quickly got out of my mind. The little black goose made a pit for Shui Qingshuang, that is, Shui Qingshuang was untrustworthy first, but if she really cheated and calculated, then what other competitions did she participate in and what won all.

"Kidding you. Even if you are willing to lend the half moon to Wan Yingwei, he will not be able to support it. Xiang Ke is Xiang Ke. Jiuyou looked at her panicked like a little rabbit, felt the soft palm covering her mouth, and somewhere in her heart suddenly became soft.

She is Wushuang, she is not Yun Xinhua......

Even though they are exactly the same in all aspects, their hearts are not the same.

But this thought was only a flash, and it was quickly frozen by him.

He put away his mind and said seriously: "If there is no accident, Wan Yingwei will lose." ”

In the ring, Wan Yingwei and Yang Haoran both came to the stage, and after the referee started, the two moved. Sure enough, at the beginning, Yang Haoran pressed Wan Yingwei to fight, no matter how Wan Yingwei defended and attacked, everything was like paper paste under Yang Haoran's thunder and lightning, and it was torn apart. But Wan Yingwei is like a small strong man who can't be killed, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will not be indomitable. Yang Haoran didn't play tricks on him, and several thunderbolts shot out the protective shield on Wan Yingwei's body, and the game ended.

After the referee announced the victory, Yang Haoran looked up at the place where Wushuang was sitting, and Wushuang met his gaze and understood what he didn't say.

Next time, it's time for them to meet in the ring.

She stood up and nodded at Yang Haoran. Speaking of which, she still admires Yang Haoran a little. After entering the academy, Yang Haoran didn't have a good face for her, but he really didn't do anything to embarrass her in private in the academy, he should be a very frank person.

She and him, because of the revenge of killing her uncle, there is always a battle.

What's more, it's just a game, he makes a move, of course she has to take it.

"Don't be afraid, you're not Wan Yingwei. Jiuyou stretched out his hand and lazily put it on Wushuang's shoulder, and then was unceremoniously picked up by the wind: "You don't want to think about how heavy you are, how good it is to press her." ”

"Hurricane ......" Jiuyou grinded his teeth: "Have you forgotten whose entourage you are?" "This heart is also biased, and it is almost boundless.

Brushing Wind was not annoyed, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I naturally remember, who is me...... Master. ”

In the middle of the pause, he vaguely brought a word, Jiuyou didn't hear it, but he also knew that the word he swallowed was the word "we". He was reminding him that Frostless was their master.

With a little anger, Jiuyou retracted his gaze, and lightly twisted back his previous words: "If you want to win him, it's not easy, we have to discuss it carefully." ”

"It shouldn't be difficult. Wushuang didn't have too much to worry about: "He shouldn't be much stronger than Baili Yuan." "Her opponent these days, but Baili Yuan, she has a certain understanding of the thunder attribute, even if the attack method is different, the difference will not be big.

"However, he is nearly three orders higher than Baili Yuan. Jiuyou pointed out the problem she had overlooked: "Don't be careless. ”

What he didn't say was that Baili Yuan would not hurt her if he had the heart, but Yang Haoran might not. Although you can't kill people in the ring, you can break a person's will, and once you have a heart knot, your will will is completely defeated, and there is no possibility of advancing in the future.

That Yang Haoran is not a simple person, he can endure it for so many years, I am afraid that what he is waiting for is an opportunity to be upright and completely defeat Wushuang, because in this way, it is the revenge that really makes Wushuang's life worse than death.