Chapter 12: The Army of One

As the game progressed, the two sides attacked and defended each other. [Full text reading. But the Ice Elves never had a chance to score on Lan Che.

Bei Luan's explanation naturally continues.

'The game is going on, it's the second half.'

"In the first half, the late summer friends team organized a total of four threatening attacks, and finally No. 4 Ge Sheng and No. 9 Ye Qing each scored a goal, and the Ice Elf side was the S Gate six times, but they were all easily blocked by Lan Che and confiscated."

"Now the ball is the eleventh Ao Xuehua of the Friends Society at the end of summer, and the powerful and beautiful president of the Funeral Snow Society."

"Some time ago, when the Scarlet Heart Gym selected the ranking of the past presidents of the Funeral Snow Society, this president ranked seventh."

"You know, as the president of the Funeral Snow Club who has not yet stepped down, such an honor is unprecedented, but from the fact that not too many people question this, everyone believes that she will write her own page in the history of the Funeral Snow Society."

"However, in daily life, the president's personality is very hearty and generous." Bei Luan introduced with a smile: "There is always an illusion that if my sister is her, it would be good." ”

"By the way, let's break some news." Bei Luan continued: "Don't look at the president who is more free and handsome than boys, but if anyone can make her shy and blush. ”

Bei Luan paused, and when everyone in the audience was waiting for her next sentence, she sneered:

"Well, she'll be so cute that even she herself can't help but want to take herself home and have some fun."

As I said before, the voice of the commentary penetrated the audience.

"Bei Luan, do you want to try it?"

Ao Xuehua called the name of a vice chairman above.

She opened her mouth breathlessly as she raced with the ball, and at the same time shifted sideways, shaking off one of the Ice Elf team members in a dazzling masterful feint.

As a Thousand Tribulation cultivator who was more skilled than Ge Sheng Ye Qing, her control over her body had already exceeded the limits of ordinary people's imagination, so even if she had never tried this sport herself, after she started, she was still stronger than most people.

"Long live the president!" Bei Luan was stunned, and immediately shouted long live, and quickly changed the topic: "We saw her make that complicated dodge move sideways, and at the same time, she didn't forget to greet me, the president is really polite." ”

"Did I say anything earlier? Everyone? ”

"It must not be, if you really hear something you shouldn't hear, forget about it, and don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ao Xuehua continued to advance, and the ball was flexible around her like a flying butterfly. Bei Luan immediately used the most positive adjective and added a certain president.

Mo Xiaojing beckoned to her. Bei Luan looked at the field and said suddenly.

"It's a gesture for her to pass the ball to herself."

"Yes, the position of the president is obviously more favorable."

"Not surprisingly, the president refused." Bei Luan said with a narrow smile.

She continued with the ball and hung the president there.

"The snow-white trench coat swept in the wind, and the black single ponytail fluttered."

"The president is handsome!" Bei Luan touched his forehead: "How do you say that?" ”

"So beautiful! It must be a boy! ”

"Ahem~ I think I said something wrong again...... Do you forget? ”

"Keep coming back and follow the game, the president is already about to form a single sword, is she ready to challenge the entire team on the opposite side alone?"

"Although she was doing it before."

Ao Xuehua's thin figure was unmoved, galloping like a white goshawk sweeping the ground.

This Funeral Snow President will always be so proud and powerful, proud and strong enough to challenge the whole world alone.

Bei Luan looked at such a girl from high in the sky, even though she had been joking most of the time before, she was still slightly distracted at the moment.

She is so proud and powerful that she can have the allure of ignoring gender.

The field was already boiling, cheers, and shouts were endless.

The president in white had just shredded the defense of one of the opposing teams by herself, but she was not satisfied.

She wanted to crush it alone.

"Ao Xuehua went straight to the point." Bei Luan's voice was no longer narrow, but explained the game on the field seriously.

"The last two defenders of the Ice Elves stepped forward."

"Because they know they're facing an opponent they're almost invincible."

Suddenly, the white phantom disappeared into thin air.

"Clutch Slash!" Bei Luan gently said the name of the martial art used by Ao Xuehua.

"Seventh-order martial arts, high-speed movement creates a fleeting afterimage, and you can slash the enemy in front of you in an instant."

"Of course, you can also bypass the enemy in an instant."

"Although it seems easy, there will definitely be no more than five people in the entire academy who can do it."

"She appeared behind the defenders, didn't look back, and kept going."

"It's a team game, but the strength of the individual can still determine the outcome of the game."

"Now, all that's left in front of her is a thin door."

"Ao Xuehua pointed on the surface of the water on her toes, and then jumped up with the surface of the water as a fulcrum, as if a swan rose from a lake."

"Her figure stalled in the air, but she didn't choose the S-gate."

"A flip as light as a swallow, the toe of the hook makes no sense at all, and the earth is pressed straight into the water."

"There's no magic speeding up."

"There's no vindictiveness to help."

"With its own strength, the white ball drew a fleeting afterimage."

"There is no splash of water, like the fastest arrow piercing into white tissue paper."

"Then take off!"

"The ball floats up and ****, like a dragon dormant in the water, once dehydrated."

"The collision with the ice surface of the water, the two encounters with the water, the course of the ball was changed three times, but it still went to where it should have been."

"This is a demonstration of absolute power, and it is also an incomparably ingenious calculation and C vertical, such an S door is unprecedented, I believe that even if you know the principle, there are few people who can imitate it."

"The goalkeeper didn't react, but it was too difficult for her, she was facing the strongest person in the Burial Snow Society, and that person didn't seem to hide any strength."

"The ball is in."

"Three to zero."

"Overwhelming superiority, victory in sight."

When Ao Xuehua returned to the position of her friends at the end of summer alone, when the audience in the stands was still amazed and shocked by her gorgeous performance, Qixia looked up at Ao Xuehua: "Why?" ”

He didn't say it, but Ao Xuehua knew what he was referring to.

"Done someone a favor." The president said lightly.

Qixia shook his head and smiled.

"Thank you."

(End of chapter)