On the viewing seat, a senior high school girl sitting in the back row opened her lips slightly, and said lightly, "Even the protective device has been stimulated, and I am really impressed to have this kind of combat effectiveness in my first year of high school!"

The girl's long eyelashes were like a row of small brushes, and she immediately glanced at the handsome young man beside her, and joked with a smile: "Your one is competing below, aren't you worried at all?"

I saw the young man next to her, with a drawing board on his lap, drawing meticulously with his head down, and never paying attention to the game the whole time, listening to the girl say this, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "You have such a good body proportion, do you really not think about being my model?"

The girl smiled faintly, charming and gorgeous, "It's not impossible to be your model, but if you want the old lady to take off her clothes, that's not possible!"

"If you don't take off your clothes, how can you tell me to draw?" the young man said with a smile, "I don't know how to see through." In fact, you don't need to be shy, think about Ruth and Jack, what a beautiful shot. ”

The girl clasped her hands on her chest and said with a straight face: "Don't think!"

The boy touched a nail and smiled awkwardly, so he had to put the idea aside for the time being.

The dust cleared, and Tang Qing'er and Wu Fan stood in the field, confronting each other.

I only heard Wu Fan say: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, give me your WeChat and phone number, okay?"

Tang Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and before she could answer, Lin Lu in the audience couldn't suppress her jealousy, and immediately stood up and objected, "No!"

The audience was silent, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes fell on him in unison, both surprised and puzzled, some thought it was funny, some thought he was an idiot, and some thought he was grandstanding.

Feeling the needle-like gaze around him, the corners of Lin Lu's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt embarrassed, and the next moment, he sat down as if nothing happened, and only said in his heart: "What a shame!"

The senior girl showed a gloating expression and said, "It seems that you have a competitor, that kid is no worse than you in terms of appearance, and he is even a little cute." ”

The young man beside her had slender fingers and well-defined bones, and he was holding a paintbrush to sketch on the drawing board, and his mind was only on his own painting, and he seemed indifferent to the matter.

The girl sighed, seemed to be slightly dissatisfied, and said flatly, "I don't know if you really don't care?"

The young man stopped his pen and smiled bitterly: "I said I didn't come to see it, you want to pull me here, I show that I care, you are not happy, I show that I don't care, you are not happy, I am really difficult to do?"

The girl said angrily: "It's all your fault, and it's my fault." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's my fault, if I draw a portrait of you and give it to you, I should make amends to you, okay?"

The girl said, "No, I want a thousand." ”

The young man smiled bitterly: "A thousand! Are you trying to tire me to death?"

The girl smiled and explained: "Every time you finish painting a portrait of me, my image in your heart is bound to deepen by one point, and when you finish drawing a thousand pictures, it is equivalent to deepening by a thousand points, only in this way will you firmly remember me, and you will not empathize with me." ”

"I see, you're really going to great lengths. The young man had an idea, thought of something, and said awkwardly: "If it were to draw your nude photos instead, I would be willing to draw 10,000 pictures." Besides, I promise I'll never forget it, so why don't you think about it and come to my studio tonight?"

"You think beautifully!" the girl glanced at him, but she was not angry, and said with a smile: "I only need a thousand of my portraits, and I will give them to me on time tomorrow." ”

"Okay, good, a thousand is a thousand, it looks like I'm going to have to stay up late tonight. The young man smiled helplessly, glanced at Lin Lu in the distance, and thought, "Is he Lin Lu? ”

He didn't seem to care about the whole game, but in fact, everything was clear, and he had heard a little about some intimate behaviors between Lin Lu and Tang Qing'er, but he had never expressed his position.

"Unfortunately, no. In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Lu was so excited to stop it, Tang Qing'er's cheeks were already dyed with a touch of red, and she immediately rejected Wu Fan's request for WeChat and phone.

When Lin Lu stood up and objected, Wu Fan had already understood the general situation, sighed, and said, "That's really a pity." I couldn't help but be depressed, and thought, "Alas! Sure enough, the famous flowers have owners." ”

Tang Qing'er said, "Let's continue." ”

Before he heard this, Tang Qing'er had already attacked, the fire whip had already wrapped around his neck, Wu Fan was stunned, his body turned from solid to virtual in an instant, twisted, and turned into a blue flame and retreated.

Tang Qing'er raised her hand, the fire whip in her hand was like a fire python, and she rushed straight to Wu Fan's door, Wu Fan moved to the left, and the fire whip came from the middle of the road, and the whip pointed directly at the tip of his nose.

Looking at the fire whip that was more than ten zhang long, the python rushed straight out of the hole, burning with brilliant yellow flames, full of inexplicable coercion, like a fire dragon. Wu Fan's pupils shrank slightly, lowered his head to avoid the whip's slight sweep, and then used the 'Fire Cloud Step', leaving blue flame footprints on the ground, and slipped out lightly.

"Flame Ray!"

Seeing Wu Fan's strange steps, Tang Qing'er's handprint quickly pinched, the yellow light bloomed, and yellow lines of fire with arrows flowed out, like a spirit snake, there were six in total, and they quickly attacked the past.

"Flowing Fire Ray" is one of the skills of the three-legged golden crow, and the flame attacks the enemy in the form of a line of fire, and has characteristics such as locking and changing the attack route at will, making it difficult to avoid.

The six lines of fire are like soaring dragons, flying straight down, scurrying around to besiege Wu Fan, Wu Fan relied on the unpredictable "Fire Cloud Step", slipped in the east, shook in the west, and avoided the danger and danger. Even though it looks a little embarrassed and the image is a little funny when dodging, it can always be avoided.

"Stop, stop, stop, I admit defeat, can't I admit defeat?" Wu Fan shouted: "Tang Qing'er, put away your flames, I won't fight, I won't fight." ”

This time, everyone was surprised, obviously there was no defeat, why didn't they fight?

Tang Qing'er's seal method changed, and immediately withdrew the flames, glanced at him, and said, "The winner hasn't been decided yet, why don't you fight?"

Wu Fan smiled: "If I continue to fight, I will lose, so it is better to take the initiative to admit defeat." Besides, I am willing to defeat you. ”

Tang Qing'er said with a straight face: "Even if you take the initiative to admit defeat, I will not admit your affection." Besides, if you really fight, you may not lose to me. From the beginning to the present, you have not done your best, do you think that I am a girl, and I disdain to fight with me, even if I defeat me, I will not win?"

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Wu Fan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, absolutely not! I admire you from the bottom of my heart, and I am about to fall down." But then again, don't you really want to give me WeChat and a phone number?"

Tang Qing'er's forehead was bruised, and her whole body exuded a fighting spirit like a sun flame, "I said it, no!" With a palm in the air, a flame palm print flew out, hitting Wu Fan's chest, and he was about to knock him off the martial platform.