Chapter 022: Intent: President Zhan Qinghua
In my opinion, Huang Qinghua is just Zhao Qitian's puppet, even if Zhao Qitian leaves the school, this Chaos Society is still his territory. Therefore, although I can't see through Huang Qinghua's details, there is nothing to care about too much. Only Zhao Qitian always makes people feel unfathomable.
Fortunately, it was Huang Qinghua who competed with me, and I believe that with Zhang Jing's real help, I can fight with him.
was thinking wildly, suddenly, the wind gusted, Huang Qinghua closed his eyes and raised his head, and the corners of his clothes fluttered, as if he was looking for a certain smell in the air.
Zhang Jingzhen jumped from my arms to the ground, and quickly circled around me, and the cold feeling disappeared immediately. Then, she jumped at Huang Qinghua, but when she came into contact with Huang Qinghua, it was like being blocked by an invisible barrier, and with a bang, it was knocked back. There seemed to be a faint ripple in the place where it was hit.
Zhang Jingzhen got up from the ground, circled around Huang Qinghua, and tried to attack a few more times, but he didn't seem to find a place to break through. Huang Qinghua didn't care about Zhang Jingzhen's attack at all, but kept gathering momentum. Zhang Jing really saw that the attack was ineffective, so she turned around and ran back.
Huang Qinghua opened his eyes, looked at us, and smiled slightly. Stretch out your left hand and shout, "Go!"
All I could see was a cloud of black smoke coming out of his cuffs, and skulls the size of eggs were rushing towards me. My heart tightened, and I subconsciously retreated and dodged. But Zhang Jingzhen jumped sharply and blocked in front of me, it was hit by the black mist, fell to the ground and rolled twice before standing up, but the body still shook a few times before standing firmly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of the sharp mouth. And when the smoke came to me, it disappeared and did not harm me.
Wei Fanghong shouted from the audience: "Don't be afraid of him, use what you have learned, and play it out step by step!"
Alas, if you knew this, why lie to him and say that I was learning Chaos Ghost Copying? But the matter has come to this point, I can only rely on my impression to imitate those moves, and as for whether it works, it depends on whether Zhang Jingzhen can break through Huang Qinghua's defense.
So, in the eyes of those people in the audience, I suddenly jumped up on the stage like a madman. I peeked at it, and they all looked at me with big eyes, with a look of surprise, probably saying in their hearts, is this girl stupid? Even Wei Fanghong stretched out his hand to support his forehead, turned around, and couldn't bear to look at it again. Sister Du stared widely, and she looked very unfriendly, but she didn't turn around like Wei Fanghong.
Fortunately, Zhang Jingzhen didn't care, and when she was stunned, she knew that I was pretending. So, she cooperated with my devilish pace and attacked Huang Qinghua again and again. But I don't know what skills Huang Qinghua has learned, no matter how Zhang Jingzhen attacks, he will always be unable to break through his defensive circle. After a while, Zhang Jingzhen was already dizzy and dizzy, pacing back and forth in front of me, looking at Huang Qinghua and not knowing what to do.
I stopped and wiped the sweat from my forehead. I can't make it up, even a fool can see that I'm pretending. Zhao Qitian tried his best to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor and did not laugh out loud, but that smiling face made me feel extremely ashamed. Huang Qinghua didn't speak from beginning to end, just raised his hand again and again, spraying out the smoke in his cuffs, and there were also strings of black skeletons.
At this time, when he saw that I had stopped going crazy, he also stood there quietly. Zhao Qitian said with a smile: "I thought I really had some ability, but it turned out to be a madman." Tsinghua, hurry up and end it. ”
Huang Qinghua did not answer at this time, nor did he make any moves. His eyes were fixed on me, and his brow was furrowed. Zhao Qitian saw that he didn't move for a long time, and said impatiently: "What's the matter, end the performance quickly!"
Huang Qinghua hesitated, but still did not speak, but took a deep breath, and raised his hands at the same time, two wide sleeves, automatic without wind, whirring.
Is this going to be serious? I was nervous and uneasy, not knowing if Zhang Jingzhen would be able to block this blow. Zhang Jingzhen walked up to me, shaking from head to tail, the big tail was actually split in two, and it was raised high, so it looked like its body had become larger.
"Oh my God, the fox with two tails!" the crowd shouted in shock.
"There really is a two-tailed fox, heaven, so to speak, the ancient mythology is true, and the Qishan nine-tailed fox said in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is also true!"
I was also extremely shocked that Zhang Jingzhen turned out to be a two-tailed fox. I saw that Zhang Jingzhen didn't pay attention to the shouts of those people in the audience, her whole body was tense, her two front legs retreated, her chest was on the ground, and her hind legs were pressed on the ground, looking like she could bounce up at any time.
Suddenly, I felt a bump in my waist, and a voice said, "It's good to eat, let that big fox stand back, I'll deal with him!"
It turned out to be a small stove. I was so nervous just now that I forgot about him. However, he turned out to be called Zhang Jingzhen Big Fox...... But now is not the time to worry about that. I bent down and patted Zhang Jingzhen on the back and said, "Don't be nervous, I can deal with him!"
Zhang Jingzhen tilted her head and glanced at me, with some hesitation in her eyes, but she still retreated to my side and put on a good posture, it seemed that if something was wrong, she would still rush up. I didn't tell Zhang Jingzhen about the small furnace, after all, this is my last hole card now, and the fewer people who know, the better.
Large clouds of black smoke came out of Huang Qinghua's cuffs, quickly enveloping him completely. The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be faintly heard, Huang Qinghua was like a demon from hell, and the people in the audience retreated. Is he going to give it his all? I can't help but feel nervous about the little stove, can he handle it?
As if knowing my thoughts, the small stove stimulated two clouds of black smoke, holding my arms up, and the cuffs were also fierce, and clouds of black smoke came out, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves. I was shocked in my heart, this is exactly the same trick as Huang Qinghua, Xiao Lu learned it so quickly, or did he know it in the first place?
Huang Qinghua, who was on the other side, saw that I had used the exact same move as him, and his face immediately became ugly, and his eyes widened in shock. But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go!"
The wind howled, and two black clouds of smoke converged in front of him into a black dragon composed of countless skeletons, roaring towards him, and because it was so ferocious, the people and the table close to the podium were all blown to the ground, and the scene was suddenly chaotic. I was scared in my heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Little stove, hurry, make a move!"
But the little stove didn't move, I wanted to dodge, but my body couldn't move, I could only watch the black dragon get closer and closer. I was horrified: "Sister Du, save me!" I don't know what the little stove did, the words swirled around his mouth, but no sound came out.
I was stunned for a moment, the black dragon had already rushed over, but just as it hit me, it suddenly disappeared, and the ghost cries disappeared. Huang Qinghua's face turned pale, and he kept outputting this black smoke to make up for the ones that kept disappearing in front of me.
Wei Fanghong and Sister Du had already rushed up, but suddenly saw the seemingly violent and abnormal smoke, which didn't hurt me at all, so they stopped and looked at me with a puzzled face.
Compared with my ease, Huang Qinghua seems to be extremely crazy. He kept urging his hands, constantly stimulating the black dragon even stronger. But to no avail, as soon as the black dragon came to me, it would all disappear.
"Tsinghua! stop!" Zhao Qitian shouted.
Huang Qinghua's body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spit out. He stopped his hands and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, wanting to attack again, but the black smoke that disappeared never appeared in his hands again. He stared at me with a blank look in his eyes and gave up his attack.
At this moment, I only felt that a cold cold wind in the cuffs came out from the inside out, and a huge dragon head, wrapped in a strong wind, roared straight to Huang Qinghua.
Huang Qinghua was shocked and hurriedly tried to block it, but he only made a block. It was too late, it was too fast, and the black dragon head rushed straight through Huang Qinghua's guards and slammed into his chest. Huang Qinghua seemed to have been hit by a speeding car, and his body flew upside down, and the table that was blown away scattered to the ground. Huang Qinghua struggled a few times, but did not stand up.
The black dragon head circled around Huang Qinghua's head like a demonstration a few times before it roared and disappeared into my cuffs.
Seeing this, Zhao Qitian hurriedly went over to help him, but Huang Qinghua vomited blood.
The more than 100 people in the audience were like watching a fairy tale drama, and they didn't come to their senses for a long time. Then I don't know who shouted: "Ruan Nanxing, the gods have descended to earth!" and the whole venue went crazy.
Zhao Qitian looked at the audience, felt that the general trend had gone, and was about to leave with Huang Qinghua. But Huang Qinghua pushed it away, struggled to take two steps towards me, raised his hand and pointed at me, and said, "How did you manage to devour all the skeletons I sent out?"
I was also immersed in the joy of victory, and raised my eyebrows: "If you swallow it, you will swallow it, can I return it to you? If you lose, you will lose!"
Huang Qinghua put down his arm and sighed secretly: "I lost." Then he vomited another mouthful of blood, and was helped out of the venue by Zhao Qitian. As we left the door, both of them looked back at me. Zhao Qitian's eyes were vicious, and this seed of hatred was planted. And Huang Qinghua's eyes were unwilling and incredulous, he didn't understand why I would have his tricks, and they were stronger than him.
In this battle for the president of the Chaos Society, I won by an absolute margin. Although with the help of Zhang Jingzhen's help, as well as the secret methods of the small stove, some of them are not martial. But the process is not important, the important thing is to win. After winning this competition, I won the position of president, and the one called the Yin-Yang Buddha should also tell me the whereabouts of Grandma Li.
Everyone gathered around me and asked me long and short questions, but more of them reached out and touched the white fox. I hugged Zhang Jingzhen and hurriedly dodged. How can that be, is Zhang Jing really something that you people can touch casually?
At this time, I suddenly saw the person with the pointed chin standing in the distance and looking at me quietly, as if he was thinking about something. When he saw me looking, he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to leave the venue.