Chapter 2: Race or Concert
Because the white nucleus crystal is light-based, she has been kind-hearted since she was a child, likes to help others, and although she often does bad things with good intentions, she never gets tired of it, and her neighbors love and hate her.
"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, class is over!" Teacher Li put away the textbook and was about to leave.
"Teacher, when did you teach us to cultivate abilities, why do you only teach us theoretical knowledge every day?" Classmate Mou called out to Teacher Li.
"Humph! Do you think abilities are so easy to cultivate? Teacher Li stopped, "Those who fail the midterm exam next week will run 100 laps around the playground!" ”
"Ahh
"Don't!"
The class complained.
"Let's go, let's go to lunch." Lan Yi held his white hand and said.
"Well, let's go."
By the time Lan Yi and Bai Bai arrived, the school cafeteria was already overcrowded.
Bai Bai and Lan Yi cooked a meal and found an empty table to sit down.
"In vain, have you heard?" Lan Yi flipped through the academy forum with her mobile phone, and said excitedly: "It is said that the two seniors of the third grade will compete in the academy arena this afternoon, and one of them is my male god!" Lingfeng! ”
As soon as Ling Feng was mentioned, Lan Yi's eyes began to burst with love, and she became self-absorbed, fantasizing that Ling Feng was her own Prince Charming.
"Ling Feng is so handsome, strong, and has a good family background, if I can be his girlfriend, then I will die without regrets!"
Baibai: "...... "I'd better eat seriously."
Eating in vain, her cheeks bulging, looking very cute, Lan Yi couldn't help but pinch it when she looked at it.
Baibai: "Woo woo...... "Don't pinch me."
It felt so good, Lan Yi pinched it again, and said, "How about we go and see together after school in the afternoon?" ”
"Hmm." He swallowed a mouthful of rice in vain, touched his slightly flushed face, and replied.
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As soon as school ended in the afternoon, the academy arena was already full, which showed how popular Ling Feng was. Of course, in addition to Ling Feng, there is another one who is also very popular.
"Look! Yan Huang is coming! ”
I don't know who shouted in the crowd, everyone looked at the entrance of the arena, a teenager with red wool curly hair was walking inside, with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a wicked smile on his face, a typical playboy appearance, I don't know how many girls will be harmed in the future.
"Yan Huang Yan Huang I love you, just rats love rice!"
"Yan Huang! I'm going to give you a monkey! ”
Yan Huang's female fans began to shout wildly.
"I love you too!" Yan Huang said shamelessly.
"Hey, Sao." Lan Yi looked at Yan Huang with disdain and complained.
And in vain did not take a position.
"Ling Feng is here!"
When Lan Yi heard Ling Feng coming, her eyes lit up instantly, and she saw a blue-haired young man walking into the arena, handsome, fluttering clothes, exuding a cold and ascetic atmosphere.
"Ling Feng is the best! Ling Feng is the strongest! Ling Feng Lingfeng, down with Yan Huang! ”
Ling Feng has obviously more fans, and he shouts more neatly.
"Ahhhh
Listening to Lan Yi's screaming on the side, he silently covered his ears.
Baibai: "......" is this a competition or a concert.
"Come on, Ling Feng!"
"Come on, Yanhuang!"
Finally, the game began, and the crowd gradually quieted down.
Ling Feng and Yan Huang stood face to face in the arena ring, neither of them moved first, just looked at each other.