39 I Just Hate You (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Every year in the new semester season, Xiangcheng Middle School will openly hold a high-profile qualifying competition, with Xiangcheng Middle School as the core, and hand in hand with nine other middle schools to conduct a practical competition.

Whether it is the teachers and students of Xiangcheng Middle School or tens of millions of Xiangcheng people, they will focus on this campus qualifying competition, because the annual qualifying competition basically determines the quality and strength of the new generation.

The allocation of resources in each school is usually based on this ranking, and the extremely disparity is given to inclined cultivation.

In the two years that Qi Fei entered Xiangcheng Middle School, he had never taken the initiative to sign up for a qualifying competition, because there was no phantom master available for envoys, and even the martial arts and spiritual students of other ordinary classes could not beat, and even if they signed up, they were at the bottom, and they were beaten in vain.

Although individuals can also initiate ranking challenges at any time in their daily study and life practice, there is only one large-scale challenge like this in which all students compete on the same stage and even elites from other schools take the initiative to participate in the battle.

After all, after the summer vacation, the graduates of the previous class have also left, and the students in school have also made great progress, so the ranking battle for the new semester every year will be a fierce battle to reshuffle.

In the first two years, Qi Fei watched the game silently in the audience every time, watching other students sway their blood and sweat on the arena, igniting his passion, his heart was full of envy and inferiority.

But now it's different, after a summer of crazy grinding, Qi Fei finally caught up with his last year of middle school career, and had the strength to be able to compete with all the geniuses of the same age and compete for the first place.

Of course, there is also an opportunity to vent hatred and anger to the enemy.

At six o'clock in the morning, Qi Fei walked out of the bedroom with his front feet, and when he turned around, he met Bai Ye at the staircase.

I haven't seen him for a summer vacation, and Bai Ye has obviously made a lot of progress, as if he is fluttering between walks, even if he steps on the smooth marble floor, there is no sound.

The Master can be blessed with the Wraith in the base, and even if he does not use the Wraith Dependent, he still enjoys the most significant special crafting of the Wraith.

The wrath of the white night is a long pecking black swift with wind-like attributes, the swift itself is the fastest flying bird, plus it has the auxiliary propulsion of the wind element, even if you look at the new generation of the entire Xiangyang, you really can't find a faster phantom than it.

Therefore, thanks to the blessing of the phantom, Bai Ye's own speed is also ridiculously fast.

Bai Ye naturally saw Qi Fei at a glance, but the moment he saw Qi Fei, his reaction was a little subtle.

The change in expression at that moment was as if he saw a damned person, but he was still alive and well.

Qi Fei frowned slightly, although he caught the other party's brief change, he didn't know what it meant, but this did not prevent him from communicating with the other party happily.

"Coincidentally, it's been a long time."

Qi Fei glanced at the other party, then the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled leisurely: "The strength has increased a lot, it seems that Sun Yunfei has really given you a lot of benefits, and it is not in vain to betray me." ”

"Look for death!" Hearing this, Bai Ye's face turned cold, and in the angry reprimand of Sen Leng, he raised his hand and slashed towards Qi Fei.

Qi Fei's smile was still the same, he didn't even blink his eyes, and let the wind blade rub against his ears and sink into the wall on his side, scraping a clear crack on it.

"Calm down, man, there's no need to be so excited." Qi Fei looked at Bai Ye with a cold face, and said with a flirtatious smile: "I will also participate in the qualifying battle today, and I will take the initiative to challenge you on stage, and then we will have time to settle the score." After all—"

"Ranked battles aren't virtual battles in the spirit net world, and they're crippled, aren't they?"

"Humph!" Bai Ye looked at Qi Fei with contempt and sneered: "I'm afraid that you don't dare to come to the stage to fight, otherwise I will kill you trash." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid someone is not even as good as garbage." Qi Fei smiled disappreciatively.

The two walked out of the compound building one after the other, and Qi Fei saw a familiar figure standing outside the gate, which was his ex-girlfriend Zhang Baihe.

Such a scene, which used to appear almost every day, is now fundamentally different, because she is no longer waiting for herself, but for the white night.

Moreover, the three of them have been completely severed, and only unforgivable hatred remains.

Zhang Baihe, who was about to catch up, suddenly stiffened on her face after seeing Qi Fei beside Bai Ye, and her whole person became a little unnatural.

Obviously, she is not as ruthless as Bai Ye, but in Qi Fei's eyes and psychology, not to mention fifty steps and a hundred steps, even if she takes one step, it is no different from a thousand steps or ten thousand steps.

Qi Fei looked at Zhang Baihe's eyes, indifferent and not even as good as a stranger, but he had a strong interest in the white night beside him.

He finally turned his head and slanted into the white night, and asked a question that he had always put in his heart:

"Anyway, there's a question for you—"

"I, Qi Fei, what is it that can't stop you in the white night, so that you have so much malice towards me?"

Hearing this question, Bai Ye couldn't help but be stunned, then squinted at Qi Fei, his face changed one after another, and finally squeezed out a sentence from his mouth:

"It's just that you don't like it."

Yes, I just hate you, and I just can't help but have malice towards you.

Obviously you are my friend, obviously you treat me as a brother, obviously you treat each other with all sincerity, but I just hate you.

I hate your kindness, because it makes me more aware of my own filth.

I hate your persistence even more, because it always makes me feel like I'm not trying hard enough.

What I hate you the most is that you, who have always been weak, really relied on your diligence day after day, year after year of accumulation, and finally really surpassed me, and even surpassed everyone without the assistance of any resources. Because of all this, I resented God more and more for not opening my eyes, resentful that my luck was not as good as yours, and resentful of everything I had.

Sun Yunfei is stronger than me, better than me, I can accept it.

But you, but you White Night, but as my friend, White Night, I, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot accept and forgive this.

I just can't see you being better than me.

If you are weaker than me, I will treat you as a friend, because only then will I have a sense of superiority and be comfortable with you.

But you yourself have ruined the very foundation of our friendship.

Obviously, it's just the green smoke from the ancestral tomb that gave you the qualification of the imperial master, and you can continue to walk shit and make you get ahead, how could I let this kind of thing happen under my nose.

Just a piece of garbage, you should stay in the garbage heap, and it is right to set off my excellence and excellence, why do you have to overtake in corners and completely change the gap between each other.

So, I betrayed your trust, I betrayed you to the object of your longing, I robbed your woman, I made you despised and spurned by everyone around me, and I did not hesitate to push you off the roof to die.

I'm going to vent all my hatred for you, for me, and for myself.

I'm going to make you a clown completely, and even if you die, you will be ridiculed and despised by everyone around you.

I'm going to kill you with my own hands and erase all traces of your existence, because that's the only way—

Only then can I have peace of mind and no longer hate myself.