Lin Ran saw Happy all day for the first time, as if he was so depressed than Tang Xin, who had no heart and lungs, like a dog that had been drenched in the rain for a long time, wilting.

Lin Ran knew that for a protagonist like Tang Xin, who was like Long Aotian, failure was a difficult thing to accept, but failure was something they had to accept.

It is impossible for the real dragon Aotian to fail, but they often take the initiative to send all kinds of heavenly treasures to the door again and again, and develop a kind of arrogant, regarded the world as nothing, and is extremely selfish.

Lin Ran didn't want Tang Xin to develop this kind of character, he preferred her current character, like a cute, lively, poisonous sister who also liked to hate him.

Therefore, failure will be a growth that she must accept, even if Tang Xin defeats Han Yan this time, Lin Ran will not let her win.

Even if Long Aotian had great luck and all kinds of negative auras were superimposed on the opponent, Lin Ran had the confidence to defeat her and defeat her cleanly.

But judging from the battle just now, isn't Tang Xin's negative aura useless to people who have a lot of luck themselves? Han Yan didn't have an accident just now...... You must know that Wang Yu and the others she fought against before had a lot of mistakes......

Shaking his head, Lin Ran no longer thought about these things that he couldn't understand, and stepped forward to greet Tang Xin who stepped down from the stage.

Rubbing her head gently, her tone was unprecedentedly soft, "Little short legs, you are a sword master? ”

Tang Xin nodded unhappily.

Lin Ran grabbed one of her cheeks with both hands, Tang Xin did not resist as before, Lin Ran pinched hard, "What are you mourning, do you know that you look like a dog in the rain now." ”

"And at least it was drenched in moderate to heavy rain for more than half an hour. ”

"Why is it still raining heavily...... Tang Xin muttered softly and looked up at Lin Ran.

Look at him with tenderness in his eyes.

"It's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, it's just a small problem, remember to defeat Feng Qingyu later, and we will cover the top three of the world's first martial arts conference, how about it?

Feng Qingyu on the side was still immersed in Lin Ran's gentle tone just now, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Am I really that weak?"

Tang Xin had long been accustomed to the strange words in Lin Ran's mouth, and knew that he was talking about this game, so he pouted, "I'm not interested......

Lin Ran didn't follow this, and pulled her little face out of a small face, "This is not good, you have to smile at me, you have to laugh to be cute." ”

"Eh......" Tang Xin showed an extremely reluctant smile.

"Why don't I get you something to eat this weekend?"

"Pork ribs!"

Seeing Tang Xin's depressed appearance and still not giving up his dedication to food, Lin Ran felt relieved.

"Two students, please start the competition quickly. ”

Lin Ran had been comforting Tang Xin for a little longer, and the referees had already waited for a while.

"Here we go!"

Lin Ran promised his senior, and gently rubbed Tang Xin's head again, "Be good, don't be upset, sometimes failure is not always a bad thing." ”

"En......"

Tang Xin nodded cooperatively, for the sake of the ribs that Lin Ran promised, and he was still serving him wholeheartedly, Tang Xin didn't want to worry about him.

"It's not you who loses......

Standing in the ring, Lin Ran looked at the graceful Feng Qingyu opposite, and felt a little unable to do it in his heart?

"Brother, why don't you admit defeat?" "As the saying goes, admit defeat by half." ”

Feng Qingyu looked at the seniors in his school and shook his head at Lin Ran.

"Come on, at least let me see how strong you really are and how big the gap between us is. ”

After speaking, he used his fan to assume a defensive posture, apparently preparing to focus on defense.

But as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, Lin Ran's gun, which is longer than others, can be several times longer than Feng Qingyu's fan.

If Feng Qingyu still has some chance to fight Lin Ran closely, it would be completely naïve to stand so far away and prepare to defend against Lin Ran's offensive.

Lin Ran smiled a little helplessly, "If you don't take the initiative to attack, if I attack first, I won't have a chance." ”

Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and he also thought of the mistake of his countermeasures.

With his own fan, he rushed towards Lin Ran, intending to fight closely.

Lin Ran didn't stop it, so he let Feng Qingyu get closer, he had this confidence.

After some fighting, Lin Ran understood the characteristics of this fan-type Qimen weapon, and to put it bluntly, it was actually useless......

Don't look at all kinds of TV, there are also Feng Qingyu used in the ring, it looks very chic, very handsome, in fact, this is a garbage thing that wants to hurt or not, and has to defend without defense.

The main damage of this weapon is to rely on the knock of the fan body and the cutting of the fan surface, this cutting will indeed cause some damage, but the fan surface is particularly brittle, Lin Ran felt that if he used his strength, he could easily blow up the fan surface of this fan.

To sum up, this is a weapon used to pretend to be handsome and abuse, and it is really useless against opponents who are equal or superior.

Of course, if you're going to put a trap on the fan or something, and you're going to be a surprise yin person, I didn't say it......

After some temptation by Feng Qingyu, Lin Ran not only understood what a useless weapon the fan was, but also figured out his strength, and the next time was just garbage time.

Lin Ran didn't plan to continue to entangle with him.

He seized the opportunity and leaped backwards to pull away.

"One move to decide the winner. ”

Feng Qingyu was stunned, nodded and agreed.

He immediately began to accumulate his strength, and threw all the condensed spiritual power on it, anyway, he also thought that he would not be able to defeat Tang Xin later......

Lin Ran charged his strength slightly, and instead of using the evil spirit, he used the sweep of the tiger roar, he was afraid that the evil evil would not be able to contain it, so he stabbed Feng Qingyu to death with one shot......

The two of them brought a gust of wind, and each pounced forward, and the weapons were handed over together in an instant, making a huge sound, feeling the strength of Feng Qingyu, Lin Ran sighed secretly, and hurriedly retracted a few of his strength, turning it into a shock wave and sending it out.

When the two weapons intersected, there was already a powerful shock wave, and Lin Ran added another force, and this shock wave actually brought up the wind blade, cutting a hole in Lin Ran's well-fitting sportswear.

When he looked up at Feng Qingyu, he couldn't help but cover his eyes, and Feng Qingyu also covered his body in time, like a big girl who was almost naked by a hooligan.

He was closer, and the tracksuit on his body had been cut out of shape by the wind blade, and he had become a serious and exposed outfit.

Covering his eyes, Lin Ran felt that something was wrong......

"He seems to be a man......

Opening his eyes, Lin Ran looked at Feng Qingyu helplessly, "Brother, you are a man, what to cover, what to cover......

"Oh, too......" Feng Qing said and put down his hand consciously.

As soon as he put his hand, Lin Ran could immediately clearly see his fair and smooth skin, and even the looming buds......

"Brother...... You'd better cover it......"