Chapter 1173: Wooden Stick, Moved His Hands and Feet
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"That's it!" A light reprimand, from the last row of Gao Xuan's second class.
Liu Xueyue had a cold face and a cold expression.
Seeing that their class leader's face was ugly, the students were so frightened that they immediately silenced and shut up.
"You are students of the Gao Xuan class." Liu Xueyue's cold voice didn't have the slightest emotion, "Why bother to lower your identity and insult a waste class, so that other forces can see our jokes?" ”
When the students in Gao Xuan's second class heard this, they suddenly felt polite.
They nodded their heads one by one, and said words complimenting Liu Xueyue with their mouths.
A farce, which seems to be calm, is actually a turbulent wave.
The competition kicked off.
Greeted by the clouds, representatives of each class went up to draw lots.
Each class goes to the class leader.
And the demon class is the night clear to draw lots.
In the tense atmosphere deliberately created by the clouds, the four people held the wooden skewers in their hands.
With an order from the clouds.
The four of them opened their palms at the same time, revealing the color of the wooden sticks.
The second class of the low Xuan fought against the first class of the high Xuan.
Gao Xuan's second class fights the demon class.
This result caused another uproar.
Countless people are ridiculing whether this Gao Xuan's second class is hanging up in this competition.
How did you draw the wooden lots, they are all against a class with a gap of 108,000 miles between your strength and yourself?
Countless people are envious of the good luck of Gao Xuan's second class.
However, the two classes that were going to fight against each other did not have the slightest look of excitement on their faces.
More precisely......
Both classes were extremely calm, as if calm before a storm.
The atmosphere of Gao Xuan's second class is really a little strange.
The onlookers discussed for a long time, and they didn't listen to a word from Gao Xuan's second class.
Only then did I find that those students were staring at Liu Xueyue for a moment, as if they didn't dare to speak casually before she spoke.
The crowd of onlookers was amazed.
This Liu Xueyue is the vice president of the Council of Shangxuan Academy, and it is normal for many students to respect her.
But, obviously, those students are more afraid than respectful......
Yes, it's fear.
The students in Gao Xuan's second class seemed to be very afraid of Liu Xueyue.
Looking at the night of the Demon Class, after returning to the waiting area of the Demon Class, he handed over the wooden stick in his hand to a student at will.
He immediately sat back in his seat, his face calm and not nervous at all.
The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but wonder.
Ye Qingluo is a broken jar, and I feel that I will lose anyway, so I just let it go and do it easily?
"Qingluo, Liu Xueyue...... Something strange. Long Yunzhan narrowed his blue eyes.
"Hmm." Ye Qingluo responded lightly, and with her slender fingers, she rubbed her eyebrows, "Her feeling is not the same as yesterday, but on her body, I didn't feel the breath of Xuanyin Qi." ”
Liu Xueyue is a smart person.
The Xuanyin Qi has been broken on Shangguan Liuli's body.
If Liu Xueyue takes a risk, she will make a deal with the dark forces.
She worked hard for several years to become the vice president of the Academy, but it was completely ruined.
Don't......
It was because of the two-day competition that Gao Xuan's second class evolved from an enviable class to being made fun of wherever he went.
Started to twist in my heart?
"Wooden stick, she did it." Long Yunzhan glanced at the wooden stick in his hand with cold eyes, "Her goal is us." ”
Hands-on?
The head dean was here, and representatives of various forces and colleges were all present at the scene.
Liu Xueyue dares to do something?
And, still under her nose?
"There is a smell on this wooden skewer." Long Yunzhan frowned slightly, "You can't smell it, I can." ”