Chapter 37: The Contest of Flowers
Three days later.
The central plaza was packed early in the morning.
This is the third day of the Freshman Recruitment Competition.
The higher the grade, the smaller the number of participants. On this day, the competition of the Year 4 and Year 3 groups has reached the end of the finals, and the preliminary rounds of the Year 2 and Year 1 groups will be held at the same time.
Yi Fei was very lucky, almost all the way to the green light, easily killing the opponent in seconds, there was no suspense, and people didn't like it very much.
At this moment, Yi Fei, who was dressed in pale pink moire streamer brocade, was watching his opponent get up from the ground with great difficulty, and suddenly heard an excited shout from the audience in the central square, "Hurry up, hurry up, Miss Ling Si's competition over there has begun." Hearing this, Yi Fei raised his foot violently, and went out with a whirlwind leg, and the opponent who had just stood up with great effort was directly kicked off the stage.
Kicking the opponent off the stage and getting the admission qualification for the third year of the Four Nations Academy, Yi Fei immediately followed the crowd and ran directly to Ling Suxi's competition table.
On the competition platform, a man in a Qinglan costume stood on one side, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and the whole person exuded a cynical evil spirit; If it weren't for the competition, this scene of handsome men and beautiful women would be really eye-catching.
Under the competition stage, from the edge of the stage to the farthest point, people are crowded, and there is almost no place to stay.
The whole freshman recruitment competition has progressed so far, and this is definitely the most spectatorial and high-spirited competition. Not for anything else, just because it's a contest of flowers.
"The contest is always so popular. The man who was squeezed to the end looked at the black head in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"Not really. The man next to him echoed, his eyes full of lustful light. Today, he's here for this game. This flower is extremely uninhibited by nature, and he likes to mess with flowers and grass, not to mention, on the competition platform, he likes to pull the other party's belt, attack the chest and the like, and never give up if he doesn't make the other party naked.
"Why don't you do it?"
"You should know me!" Nian Hua opened his mouth and asked Ling Suxi.
Ling Suxi had to admit that this man not only had a good look, but also had an extremely good voice.
"It's just a jerk. Ling Suxi replied coldly.
Nian Hua glanced at his mouth, indicating that he was very dissatisfied with this answer, what is a bastard, is it obviously a prodigal son. "Standing on this playing field, are you not afraid of people's words?" No matter what the game, usually knowing that the opponent is him, the opponent will obediently abandon the game.
Ling Suxi was silent. If she had a choice, of course she would stay away from such people.
"Ahem, cough ......" Nian Hua coughed lightly twice and chatted to ease the embarrassment at the moment.
"I heard that Nangong Ting and Yi Fei are chasing you, if this son also chases you, will you choose this son?" Nian Hua blinked at Ling Suxi.
"No, it won't. Ling Suxi's refusal was quite crisp and unhurried.
A big embarrassment flew over Nian Hua's head, "What if this son is sincere?"
"No, it won't. ”
Nian Hua was stunned for a moment, why did this woman suddenly become so boring at this time, Nian Hua complained in her heart, even if it was another way to put it mildly, such as: I don't like a prodigal son like you, or when the women of the family refuse the pursuit of men, don't they all say: Is the son wrong to love, but Ling Suxi's routine is completely wrong, and how can he take it down.
"The prodigal son does not change his money. Nian Hua still didn't give up, her routine was wrong, and he had to be responsible for getting on the right track.
"Do you have anything to do with Miss Ben?"
At this time, Ling Suxi finally reacted, and she was angry.
"Are you still fighting?" the audience couldn't hold back and shouted loudly.
At the same time, Ling Suxi moved, only to see her figure move slightly, and the lotus step moved slightly......
"It's moving......" the audience shouted excitedly.
But Ling Suxi was only a small step forward.
"What's going on?" everyone was dumbfounded.
I thought I could fight, I thought there would be a glamorous scene, but the two on the stage, Ling Suxi took a step forward, Nian Hua took a step back, and finally simply raised his left foot slightly, stretched his arms lightly, and "whoosh" exerted his spiritual power, and flew off the stage backwards.