Chapter 15: Pinching

Last year, the skills of the one-and-a-half-year-old and Shang Mi were good, and their performance was also very stable, plus the two masters of Ye Xin and Qingshan Yinuo, and the fight went smoothly.

Among the five people, in terms of technology, the worst is Mo Xueyan, that is, Ye Xue.

Although she has poor skills, she is very good at looking at eyes.

After occasionally making mistakes, she either feels pitiful and keeps admitting her mistakes, or she is wronged, dumps others, and picks herself clean.

Shang Mi obviously knew about his junior sister's virtue, and he would also help her cover it up. And last year, when she was one and a half years old, she was completely confused by her tone and often took the initiative to take responsibility.

Ye Xin said a few times, seeing the three of them hugging together, "unity and friendship", he had to think of other countermeasures.

However, Qingshan Yinuo is more direct than her, one or two small mistakes are better, there are many times, as soon as he opens his mouth, he teaches people a lesson, which is even more poisonous than the Shura knife.

The key is that he doesn't have to say a single dirty word, and his tone is so straightforward that people will inevitably be ashamed of themselves, such as this:

"The nurse gave me a big mouthful, what about the big plus? What the? That's your big plus? Your milk is as big as the horizon on an airfield. By the way, where do your breasts bulge? Hurry up and get them back the money for you. ”

Here's another example:

"I was one and a half years old last year, and the scene just now was obviously a mistake by the nurse. You have to say that it is your fault, I see that your IQ is only one and a half years old this year. ”

And this:

"Shang Mi, don't just apologize, if the apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?"

In fact, Qingshan Yinuo didn't say much, basically one or two sentences would come out in four or five games, but as soon as he opened his mouth, others couldn't help but tense their nerves.

Especially Ye Xue, who was in a group, was one and a half years old last year, and Shang Mi was three.

Because as long as Qingshan Yinuo decides, he will not listen to any of their justifications at all.

In other words, he is not reasonable at all, he thinks that what is is what he is, and the words of others are like Yamonia gas, commonly known as fart.

And when he said these words, he was often accompanied by lively movements, that is, coldly patting Shang Mi's shoulder or the head of a year and a half years old last year.

He is the demon Canglan who is the main pile of power, and a slap is a big mudra.

Every time I let the group trio have a green face, there are words of suffering.

He is so upright and fierce, and he is also very effective, at least Ye Xue didn't dare to paddle and honestly add blood. Last year, he was one and a half years old and Shang Mi was even more diligent and almost never made mistakes.

The four of them have excellent skills, Ye Xue is quite afraid of Qingshan Yinuo, but he doesn't dare to hold back.

So one night, they fought until the arena closed the door, and it was quite rewarding.

Qingshan Yinuo's points rushed to eight thousand six hundred, and Ye Xin also rushed to more than eight thousand five hundred.

Last year, one and a half years old and Mo Xueyan had only just played, and the score was more than 5,000; Shang Mi has teamed up with people a few times before, and he has more than 6,000 points.

Before parting, Shang Mi received a message, his face was not very good, he glanced at Ye Xue, and said to several other people:

"Something happened to the union, and I won't be able to fight tomorrow. I have a friend who is better than me, and he will come and do it for me tomorrow. I'm really sorry to cause you trouble. ”

Last year, I was one and a half years old and smiled innocently, and I had no opinion.

Ye Xin looked at him, and then at Ye Xue, and felt that something was not quite right.

Qingshan Yinuo frowned, and asked with a big grin: "Shang Mi, your friend is really better than you?" ”

"Yes, yes." Shang Mi nodded repeatedly.

"Is that IQ higher than yours?"

Shang Mi nodded stiffly, wiped his sweat in embarrassment, and said stiffly:

"High, high."

Ye Xin couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said out loud:

"I'll talk about it when I see someone tomorrow, everyone is a random team, you don't have to feel too sorry."

The implication of her words was that Shang Mi didn't have to rush to find someone to replace him, and they thought it was a matter of two things to say whether they wanted him to be a "friend".

Shang Mi heard her voice.

In fact, it's not like what he just said, the union is nothing big at all, and he doesn't want to withdraw from Ye Xin's team.

It's just that he has his own difficulties.

The person above hinted that he wanted to meet Ye Xue's requirements as much as possible.

The person is Ye Xue wants to change, and he has no choice.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, Ye Xuejiao said drippingly:

"He really has to be a very powerful person, and his identity is a bit special, Ye Xin, you also know him."

Awesome? Special status? Also recognized?

Ye Xin condensed, Ye Xue couldn't be GM Qingyan, right?

Could it be that Ye Xue is also related to "Nine Skies"? Does she have such a great ability? Could it be Ye Yuan's friend?

Also, as far as Ye Xin knows, Ye Xue's previous life should have entered "Nine Heavens" a year later.

But now, she suddenly appeared in "Nine Skies" early, could it be that Ye Yuan and Ye Xue, a father and daughter, saw the potential of "Nine Skies" in advance and planned to use this platform to make a comeback?

With all kinds of suspicions, Ye Xin didn't say anything, and a few people made an appointment to gather in front of the arena at nine o'clock tomorrow night.

The next day, Ye Xin met Ye Xue at school.

They were on the playground at the time, surrounded by classmates who were scattered to the classroom.

Ye Xue originally walked behind Ye Xin, staring at the tall figure in front of her with a puzzled expression.

Then she looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one, she caught up with Ye Xin in three steps and two steps, and called "sister" in a low voice.

Ye Xin pretended not to hear and walked faster.

Ye Xue sped up, crying, her expression was extremely sad, and she said a few times, "Sister, wait for me." ”

Ye Xin stopped suddenly, turned his head, stared at her condescendingly, and said word by word: "Ye Xue, I'm not your sister." ”

"Sister." With crystal tears in her big eyes, Ye Xue said pitifully: "Although, although my father doesn't let me recognize you, in my heart, I have always wanted to recognize you as my sister." ”

"Ye Xue, don't pretend."

The corners of Ye Xin's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"You should listen to Ye Yuan's words and don't recognize me. Because,"

She lowered her head, her tone grim.

"I'll kill you."

Ye Xue's hands at her side suddenly clenched into fists, but there was a look of fear on her face.

"Sister, I'm afraid, don't scare me, okay. Also, how can you call Daddy by his first name? ”

Ye Xin saw that she was pretending to be acting, and she couldn't suppress her nausea and pressure.

"It doesn't matter to you who I like to call. I warn you, stay away from me! Otherwise, sooner or later you will regret it. ”

After saying this, Ye Xin turned around.

Ye Xue sneered twice, and finally tore off the mask of the White Lotus.

"Ye Xin, I call you sister because I can afford you. You're just relying on a great grandfather, what else do you have? What kind of talented woman pretends to be all day long, do you think you have the ability to win over a few classmates? You can't get your father's love, you can't get your boyfriend's heart, you have to look good, you have no figure, you are a complete loser. ”

"What about you? Without your face that is always pretending to be innocent, what do you have? ”

Ye Xin turned her head and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch Ye Xue's face, which frightened her into a panic. (To be continued.) )