Chapter 52: The Contest Begins

The gathering place of the scorching sun, Academy Square.

There was a ring in the center of the wide square, and the people in the audience shouted loudly, waving their arms to cheer for the two people who were fighting on the stage, as if they were the two people fighting fiercely on the stage.

"Come on, senior!"

"Senior Zihao beat him down!"

Listening to the shouts from the audience, Shu Zihao smiled slightly, his already handsome face was even more handsome, he dodged lightly to avoid the opponent's attack, and with a wave of his hand, he condensed the ball and knocked the opponent out of the ring.

The girls in the audience were even more excited when they saw this scene, and screamed one after another, just to attract Shu Zihao's eyes to look at them more.

Listening to the cheers from the audience, Shu Zihao's pride in his heart gradually rose, he has been sought after since he was a child, although he has long been accustomed to this qiē, but who doesn't like flowers and applause.

Looking at the crowd under the stands, I only saw the players of Feng Wei but did not find Feng Wei's figure, and I was a little disappointed in my heart, he and Feng Wei have always been sworn enemies in the academy, and the two sides chase each other and don't let each other go, and even the reason why they don't like each other can no longer be remembered, but the hostile situation has been retained to this day.

Since Feng Xuan was promoted to the middle of the second order, feeling the pressure, Shu Zihao has been cultivating even more unremittingly, a few days ago, he finally broke through to the middle of the second order, no matter who wins or loses in the ring, this is likely to be their last competition, the winner, from now on, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the loser can only continue to shrink here.

"I didn't expect it......" A light sigh overflowed from the corner of his mouth, smiled politely at the people in the audience, and walked back to the rest area.

"Ah Yun, you really don't want to participate in the competition, do you?" Looking at the clouds and tides spread out on the sofa in front of him, with his legs on the coffee table, Feng Wei was very helpless.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die eunuchs.

"Little girl, don't worry, we're the protagonists, do you know the protagonists," she picked up the glutinous rice balls on the table by the grape plate, she never ate fruit. "The protagonist only appeared at the last moment, exuding an aura to knock the proud villain out of hell."

Feng Wei stroked his forehead, sat down again, and said, "I've served you, where did I get so many crooked reasons." ”

"Don't worry, didn't you let the people of your team stare at the field," Yunxi moved and changed his feet, and continued to put on the coffee table. "They'll come and let us know when the semi-finals come."

"You're going to die if you go early? This is not a trivial matter, there is no such shop in this village! ”

"Don't worry, since Concubine Ling Yaken has been waiting for two weeks, she won't care about this for a few minutes." As he spoke, the hand that was delivering the food paused, and glanced at the wind. "Are you in the mood to watch the game now, is it interesting for the little baby to fight?"

Seeing that Feng Yi opened her mouth and was about to speak, she didn't give her a chance to refute, "I believe that Ling Feiya must still be in Gentle Township now." "This kind of low-level competition, that eldest lady will be interested?

Yunxi believed that Ling Feiya would prefer to use this time to tease young boys and girls.

"Are you the same as Ling Feiya, but you are the eldest lady of Ling Studios, Ah Yun, can you give a realistic example?"

"No matter how big the lady is, she is also a human being."

What is the logical relationship between "......"?

"Okay, okay, I'm ready to prepare, but I can't stand it from your mother."

Yunxi saw that the time was about the same, stood up and patted his clothes, turned upstairs and waved his hand with the wind on his back, that posture was very chic and calm, and he could see that the wind behind him was grinding his teeth.

"Captain, it's now the semi-finals, and Miss Ling Feiya has also arrived at the scene, and the atmosphere is very warm." The team member who came was panting and said, he almost rushed all the way to come, for fear that he would be a little late and delay the captain and the seventh sister.

"It's going to be the final so soon," muttered, looking at the sweaty player in front of him, patting him on the shoulder and comforting: "You did a good job and did a good job, thank you." ”

Encouraged by the captain, the little boy scratched his head a little shyly and said, "It's not hard, it's not hard......"

Smiled slightly, patted his shoulder again, and before he could say anything, a teasing voice came from his ears.

"Oh, it's really not the right time for me to come down, you go on, go on." said sorry words, but the expression on Yunxi's face was as joking as he could.

When I looked up, I saw Yun Xi walking slowly downstairs, playing with a pitch-black dagger in his hand, and none of the other weapons, Xinchang's figure can no longer be called a girl, without the appearance of stunted growth before, if this girl doesn't look at her face, she will vaguely give people a feeling of beauty.

"Well, it's good to grow taller, I still remember that when you came back yesterday, you had to help you run errands and buy clothes." Feng Wei couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and Yunxi was helpless at that time to explain that he was not in the mood to go shopping because he had just come back, so he only bought a set of fitting clothes and hurried back to the independent building.

The exposed face is still a little green, although it has faded a lot after fine-tuning, but Yun Xi's age is there, he slightly lowered his head to look at the smiling Feng, the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, smiled lightly and looked into the distance through the window, surprisingly did not refute, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Following the little boy whose cheeks were still flushed and walked through the quiet path of the small single building, Yunxi's heart was also slightly touched, I don't know when there will be a chance to return here, Feng Xi is her first friend in the last days, and her status in her heart is naturally not ordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most trusted person.

On the high platform, Ling Feiya sat on her special sofa, with Guo Tao and Zhou Hu standing behind her, enjoying the treatment of VIPs with a relaxed face, her slender and white fingers tapped the sofa, and the air around her became elegant and fresh.

Ling Feiya is wearing a white chiffon light green gauze skirt today, and her whole person exudes youthful vitality, shining so brightly that people can't open their eyes.

The fingers gently scraped the arm of the guard next to him, regardless of Guo Er, who was still standing next to him, he asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Zhou, what do you think of the strength of the people in this gathering place?" ”

It seemed that he had long been accustomed to Ling Feiya's teasing, and did not make any dodge movements, the man's pale honey-colored skin seemed to be healthy and shining like sunshine, and his eyebrows like arrows and blades were bright, and he lowered his head, looking at Ling Feiya's eyes like water, and a smile at the corners of his eyes. "Very poor."

"Heh......" chuckled, ignoring Guo Tao and Zhou Hu, who had ugly faces, "Xiao Zhou, you are so direct," his fingers continued to scrape lightly. "It's like wood."

Smiled dotingly, noncommittal about this evaluation, the smiling face is more handsome than Shu Zihao, Li Zhounai is one of the leaders of the younger generation of Ling Yingcheng, but he is only in love with the uncertain Ling Feiya, and is willing to be her guard, it can be said that Li Zhou spoils Ling Feiya, and he is spoiled to the point of no return, he has confidence in himself and believes that Ling Feiya will settle down and be with him when she is tired of playing.

Ling Feiya is famous for her heart in Ling Cinema, and Li Zhou is a young man in Ling Cinema, everyone knows that he is fond of the eldest lady, the 28-year-old sixth-order late-stage thunderbolt ability, not to mention that his talent is not weaker than the eldest lady, and the mutation ability is even more eye-catching.

It is said that the city lord of Ling intends to let Ling Feiya and Li Zhou be together, but Ling Feiya has been playing the world too much, and Li Zhou is also that gentle and has no regrets.

It is extremely normal for there to be many powerful people in the last days, and it is extremely normal for the Ling City Lord to have several wives and concubines, and it is not uncommon for Ling Ying City to be jealous for Miss Ling, and the Ling City Lord only laughed at this. Who can make Miss Ling settle down is a matter of common gossip among the residents of Ling Studios, but most people still think that Miss Ling will open a harem to recruit handsome men and beautiful women.

Along the way, she heard a noisy shout from a distance, Yunxi frowned lightly and let go, she just felt that it was too noisy, and forbearance could be said to have gone deep into the bone marrow.

Through the light of the wind, the vision gradually widened through the evasive crowd, and it was the second game of the semi-finals that was just finished, and the halftime was waiting for the finals that were about to start. Yunxi pouted secretly, that baby was too excited and too fast, she should have appeared when Shu Zihao was triumphant, this is too early!

It doesn't work that way at all.

Yunxi is not interested in Shu Zihao's competition at all, she is the main agility, but Shu Zihao is a defensive earth system, everyone was as crispy before the fourth order, and now it is not a problem for her to easily abuse Shu Zihao.

"Hello captain, good seventh sister."

"Captain, Seventh Sister."

"Captain, Seventh Sister, you're here."

Feng Yi tried her best to keep her smile, no matter how many times she was at the name "Seventh Sister", and at this time, she was calling "Seventh Sister" one after another in her ear.

Under the awe and worship of the team members, he walked to the front and stood at the forefront with Feng Xuan, which can be said to be the closest place to the ring, enjoying such treatment, Yunxi's desire for strength in his heart is also deeper, and only with strength can he be respected.

Walking on stage to start the last competition, Shu Zihao, who was a little regretful, suddenly lit up, Feng Jian was finally late, but the girl who came with Feng Jian made him wonder, seeing that the people of Feng Jiao's team were so respectful, and that respectful attitude, it was not like the girl who was dying and used the bitter meat trick before.

Yes, Shu Zihao didn't even remember Yunxi's name, and in his eyes, that kind of ant didn't have the value of his attention.

"Ha ......" covered his mouth and yawned, the expression on his face was lacking in interest, which was incompatible with this lively venue.

"Are you in good spirits www.biquge.info what does this look like?" The pair of snooping eyes nearby were clearly curious about Yunxi's identity.

"It's early, it's not interesting, the gap between the ideal and the reality is too big." Turning a blind eye to the warm gaze around her, she knew that her changes were too great to be easily relatable.

"Isn't it just an appearance, what are you thinking about?"

"You know, this is momentum!" Yunxi was indignant, and what about the halo of the protagonist who said good?!

Feng Wei and Yunxi were chatting hotly, and Shu Zihao's side was also caught in a fierce battle, and the eyes of the masses were pulled back again, paying attention to the scorching battle situation on the field.

Retreating to the sidelines, waving his hand and sending out a fierce counterattack, Shu Zihao's eyes glanced at Feng Xuan who didn't watch him play at all, just chatting with the girl next to him, and his heart suddenly caught fire, this was simply an insult to his strength.

Don't think that you can despise him if you advance to the middle of the second order, he is still the same!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he no longer hid his strength, and his mid-second-order strength was undoubtedly exposed, and he sent the strongest blow with lightning speed to knock the opponent in the early stage of the second-order out of the ring.

The author has something to say: no one thinks it's a joke every time the word "not the protagonist" or "protagonist" is mentioned.