Su Qianluo raised her head, she inexplicably felt that the voice was very familiar.

Sure enough, Su Qianluo saw a person.

The face she knew even if it turned to ashes, a man dressed in black and gold, with an elegant face on his face.

It's the night owl.

He was holding the number plate, looking around, and then ran to Su Qingshuang, talked in a low voice, looked at her, and looked for his opponent in frustration.

Su Qianluo was not interested, and he didn't bother to respond to him.

Anyway, when it comes to the competition, he will know.

Xiao Shangbo is not worried, with his physique, if he can't beat it, he will fight for muscles, anyway, it is not a life and death competition, his hot blood prescription is just used in this kind of place.

"Qianluo, it's still early for us to compete, can you eat something?" Yan Qing proposed.

Su Qianluo glanced at her, thought for a while, and nodded.

It's really time to go get something to eat, and I haven't had time to go to breakfast early in the morning.

Although it has become a habit for her not to eat, the next step is physically exhausting, so she should replenish some energy.

Xuanwu Academy is worthy of being the college of the Xuanwu Continent, the resources are very good, the canteen is also very large, the food is dazzling, and Yan Qing is greedy.

There is a crystal ball in the sky above the cafeteria, which is the picture of the competition venue.

Now it's a showdown between No. 1 and No. 2.

Su Qianluo chose the food, and she didn't choose much, but Dongliu and Xiao Shangbo frantically clamped it for her.

"Miss, this is delicious, try it."

"Qianluo, this tastes amazing, I love it so much, you can eat it."

The plates that were not big and the food that were not much were forced to fit because they couldn't fit them.

Su Qianluo walked away with the food, ignoring the two of them.

She found a random place to sit down and looked at the crystal ball above.

Several other people also chose one after another and sat next to Su Qianluo.

In the crystal ball is a fierce fight between No. 1 and No. 2, the strength of the two sides is about the same, and it is only a matter of time before they lose.

Su Qianluo lowered his head, silently eating the food on the plate, and at the same time picked out the meat for Bai Feifei.

She silently solved it little by little, and she didn't stop until she was almost over.

Su Qianluo eats a lot, but compared to them, she doesn't eat much.

Yan Qing still picked up the vegetables in her mouth, after all, it was going to be her soon.

She said vaguely, "Qianluo continues to eat, there are so many delicious foods, it will be a waste of strength to fight later." ”

Su Qianluo pulled the corners of her mouth and raised her head again, it was already a match between No. 5 and No. 6.

No wonder Yan Qing is so desperate to stuff something into her mouth.

"Eat in such a hurry, be careful of stomach upset." Su Qianluo kindly reminded.

At this time, Yan Qing also swallowed the last bite of the dish, then grabbed the number plate on the table and ran out like a fly.

Su Qianluo sighed again and again, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria.

"Qianluo, what are you going to do?" Xiao Shangbo asked her.

Su Qianluo didn't reply, and replied directly, "Go back to the dormitory to rest the meeting." ”

It was still early for her eighteenth, not to mention that Su Qingshuang was still in front of her, so it was better to go back to the dormitory and lie down than wait for her there.

There are also crystal balls in the dormitory, and as long as you input soul power, you can see everything on the playing field.

I have to say that the college is quite thoughtful.

Su Qianluo sat cross-legged on the bed holding the crystal ball, and the picture was Yan Qing's fight.

As a person who has just eaten a full meal, Su Qianluo knows that Yan Qing will definitely lose without looking at it.

Sure enough, after a while, Yan Qing's stomach began to hurt, and she covered her stomach with both hands, looking embarrassed.

When the person who was fighting with her saw this scene, he showed an excited look, didn't this give him a chance to win?

As soon as Yan Qing saw that person's attack, she quickly squatted down and made a gesture of pause.

She knew that her current body was not suitable for fighting, and she chose to surrender with great interest.

The person walked off the test table boringly, Yan Qing covered her stomach and went down, Dong Liu carefully supported her, and asked with concern.

Su Qianluo was lying on the bed, looking at the crystal ball in his hand, and I have to say that their fight was quite fierce, and their movements were not muddy, they were really fighting.

Soon, it was time for Su Qingshuang to compete with Hong Yuan.

This one is what most people want to see.

Since Su Qingshuang came, they had never seen Su Qingshuang compete.

In their minds, the fight of the goddess is definitely a trick and a style, like enjoyment.

I saw Su Qingshuang's white skirt fluttering, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her little face slightly dignified, and her red lips pursed.

"I didn't expect Su Qingshuang to take a competition that was already doomed to the end so seriously."

Su Qingshuang's strength is the highest among their freshmen, and they don't have to guess that she will definitely win this competition.

Or a sure win.

But she still faced this competition with a serious attitude.

"Su Qingshuang is really the goddess in my heart, her serious little face is so bright and moving."

The infatuated people have begun to revel in it.

"Come on, Su Qingshuang doesn't look down on you."

The man next to him ruthlessly interrupted his sweet dream.

Dean Feng nodded to each other with the two next to him, and then allowed the game.

Hong Yuan smiled, not serious.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

It was only a matter of time before he was defeated, and there was no comparison between the third-order soul refining and the sixth-order soul refining.

You don't have to look at it to know.

But he still made a fighting style, after all, Su Qingshuang said not to show mercy to his subordinates, so he would behave.

How could he possibly let the goddess hurt?

Although it can't be half a point against her.

Su Qingshuang stood still, but her soul power had been concentrated in her whole body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she screamed, and her figure attacked him like a sword.

Before everyone could react, Hong Yuan fell straight down.

Ten seconds.

Su Qingshuang stood behind him, her ink hair flying, and her little face stretched out a shallow smile for a while.

She squatted down, looked at Hong Yuan, stretched out her hand, and said gently, "Are you okay?" I may have taken it a little harder. ”

It was expected that Hong Yuan was killed in one hit, but it was unexpected for Su Qingshuang to stretch out his hand and want to pull him up!

"My daughter's holy little hands are about to be defiled?!"

"Isn't it? I envy Hong Yuan, who fought against the goddess. ”

"If this were me, I'd chop off my hand and collect it!"

In the envious eyes of everyone, Hong Yuan stood up holding Su Qingshuang's hand, his face blushed, "Thank you, thank you, Miss Qingshuang." ”

He didn't expect him to get Su Qingshuang's handshake.

For a moment, my mind went blank.

Su Qingshuang smiled and walked off the stage.

There is no doubt that in this competition, Su Qingshuang won.

Hong Yuan was approached by many people in the audience, and they all expressed envy.

And Su Qingshuang wiped her hands over and over again with a handkerchief in a corner where no one was, and even washed her hands repeatedly with water.

If it weren't for her image, she wouldn't have made this big sacrifice.

It wasn't until Su Qingshuang felt that it was almost the same that she stopped, and recalled Jun Luochen she saw on her birthday that day, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

Only that man is her wishful husband.