Chapter 130: Victory
"Stop!!Don't come!!"
Agnes's hands trembled, holding the scroll and glaring at Han Qi: "I know you have sucking skills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info put your hands down!!"
At this time, the surroundings suddenly sighed a pity. Wouldn't it be good if Han Qi just took advantage of people's unpreparedness to suck it over?
Why come out?
Han Qi didn't care about the complaining gazes of the people around him, and said calmly: "I'm not sure if you still have a second scroll, in case you suck it over and stimulate you to change to a more powerful one." Can't draw more?"
Everyone was stunned, and then coughed lightly and tilted their heads.
Sugree curled the corners of her mouth inexplicably, and Liang Jingjing looked at him.
Of course, the injured Hughes and Schneider were also present at this time, looking at each other and secretly speechless.
Agnes pursed the corners of her mouth and nodded with a sneer: "I should have thought that you were the one who taught her this shameless move. There can be no one else but you, the lowest outcast. ”
Han Qi smiled disapprovingly, and walked forward slowly.
"Don't come here!!"
Agnes shouted, holding the scroll in her hand and about to tear it open.
Han Qi didn't stop, just continued to walk forward.
"They all say there's something wrong with your logic. ”
"That's when we get back to square one. ”
"The first time you saw me, you wanted me to die, and now you want to blow yourself up, I'll take the initiative to carry you and let me not come?"
Agnes looked at Han Qi with her chest rising and falling, and everyone stared at her secretly nervously.
"I'll warn you one last!!Don't come!!"
Agnes stepped back with the scroll in her hand, glaring at Han Qi.
Han Qi's face was calm and he continued to walk forward.
"You think I don't dare?!"
Agnes' expression twisted because of pain, because of anger, and she held the scroll hard.
Han Qi remained silent, stepping over step by step.
Agnes continued to retreat, her left arm drooping, her eyes red and glaring at Han Qi.
"Smack. ”
Agnes stumbled and tripped over something on the ground behind her and sat on the ground.
"Ah......h
Before he had time to leave, he looked at the students and his heart was violently raised.
Is that outcast crazy?!
Are you an outcast, you're not afraid of death, you want to pull us along?!
We haven't had enough of it?!
We are the powerful!!
Only August and Eve Jelina looked at each other with strange expressions, and they remained calm.
Han Qi had slowly walked in front of Agnes.
Agnes struggled to sit up, unable to retreat, but glared at Han Qi stubbornly, tearing the edge of the scroll with her hand to pull it to the triggering point.
Han Qi slowly squatted down, and reached out towards Agnes's scroll with an indifferent expression......
Agnes slowly closed her eyes.
Calm mood.
She had already decided to pull away, but inexplicably, wanted to laugh.
laughed at her short life, laughed at herself for being so embarrassed, she couldn't accept it.
Laugh at yourself...... The last person to die together, the nearest one is not his father and mother, not his grandfather, but this outcast who she looked down on at first and wanted to kill but was repeatedly teased by him?
It's good.
Otherwise, he will be angry to death sooner or later.
She knew that if it was a normal day, she wouldn't dare and wouldn't choose to die.
She is still reluctant, she still has a lot to do.
At this time, it was inexplicably a little relaxed, and everything was unloaded.
Maybe everyone's life will be impulsive, and at that time, they don't care about anything......
It's just that today's occasion is over, and the curtain call is not so perfect.
"Squeak quack~!"
"Ah!!h
Agnes screamed again as she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her left arm, more painful than she had just been.
The Sword Saint of Sylon had already directly rushed towards Han Qi, but the flower in front of him was casually blocked by Auguste, who came to him at some point.
Sylon Swordmaster's face changed, and facing August was different from facing Forint Swordmaster and Antonio.
August was a man who could talk to the pope on an equal footing.
Before, he and Eve Jelina didn't say anything, and they could be presumptuous at will.
At this time, August finally made a move, and he couldn't do it without weighing it.
The Sylon Sword Saint, who was about to say something just after the exit, suddenly looked behind August in confusion.
Agnes really wanted to die at the moment. Because I have to endure that pain a second time......
Agnes suddenly opened her bloodshot eyes and glared at Han Qi, but she looked at Han Qi who had already fiddled with the scroll she had dropped to the ground with a strange expression.
"You...... You ......"
Han Qi raised his head: "It's just dislocated...... Why bother looking for death and life?"
Sighing and patting her head, Han Qi was compassionate: "I'm still too young." ”
The old lady fought with you!!
Agnes picked up her hands and scratched at Han Qi, opened the bow left and right, kicked and tore and even bit her mouth!
"Hey!!"
Han Qi smiled and retreated, rubbing the place where her arm was bitten: "I'm not surprised at all, your reaction is really ......"
Agnes was suddenly stunned, touched her left arm blankly, and shook it vigorously a few times.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
No matter how impulsive and extreme she was, and she lost her mind, Agnes already understood the effect of Han Qi's moment just now.
"Good intentions are not rewarded......"
Han abandoned the scroll and put it away and pinned it to his waist: "It's confiscated." ”
Agnes looked at Han Qi and just looked at it, and after a long time, she suddenly fell to the ground and suddenly laughed.
Then he burst out laughing and trembling with laughter.
Then he laughed so hard that he buried his head in his knees.
Gradually, he stopped laughing, but it was a surprise and complicated sigh for everyone......
Cry out.
Wept bitterly.
"Wow~Wow~~Ah~~~Ah!!!"
Han Qi paused, sighed and shook his head, put one hand on his chest, and silently retreated.
The Sylon Sword Saint was the first to rush over, but he was a little at a loss for what to do.
At this time, Agnes did not faint again, and her arm did not hurt, but she only cried.
The people around looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.
But it was Han Qi who casually walked up to Xiusi and motioned to several medical mentors who had been guarding Xiusi: "She is too stimulated, her emotions are out of control, and her physical strength is overdrawn, should she be carried down to rest, right?"
A few people reacted, and then they suddenly carried something like a stretcher over, and motioned to the Silen Sword Saint, who hurriedly got out of the way, and watched a few people carry Agnes, who was crying and weak, on the stretcher.
The Sylon Sword Saint followed, and at the end of the end, he glanced at Han Qi with an expressionless face.
Han gave up salute with one palm and smiled.
was blocked by the Fulin Sword Saint, and returned the little short body to Han Qi.
"Humph!"
Sylon Juggernaut turned and left with Agnes.
At this point, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Qi Qi looked at Han Qi.
"Ahh
But when he saw the little short leaning over and bending down to reach the scroll on Han Qi's waist, he was glared at and scolded by Han Qi. The little short body screamed and patted his face.
On the contrary, at the moment when the problem is successfully solved, the victory and defeat have been divided.
More than 300 students have left the venue.
Hughes, who was sent to recuperate, and Schneider, who accompanied him, also left with Agnes.
On the empty ground of the entire training ground, there were only a few people left.
Evegena, August, Wheeling Swordmaster, August, Leyanna, Sugree.
And then there is Han Qi, who is holding a small short body.
"You taught her melee combat skills?"
Eve Jerina squinted her eyes and looked at Han Qi, who was slapped by her short body.
No wonder he raised his own outcasts and babies to smoke him, he really owes it.
"I didn't let her push that hard!!"
Han Qi complained and retreated, with a sad and angry look on his face, holding the forbidden spell scroll in his hand and about to tear it open at any time.
It's the same as Agnes just now.
"Huh. ”
The only laugh was made by Flying String Sugree, who looked at Han Qi with Liang Jingjing.
Eve Jelina also couldn't cry or laugh, glaring at Han Qi.
August chuckled, just like Agnes had just done with the scroll, but no one thought he would actually tear it open.
Sure enough, Han Qi saw that everyone ignored him and didn't mean anything to him, so he slowly put down the scroll and put it away, helplessly looking at the shiny flying string Sugree: "I didn't tell you that this grappling posture is for the purpose of subduing. If you push too hard, you'll break!"
Feixian Sugree bit her lip and lowered her head, parted her hair halfway, and saluted slightly: "I'm sorry......"
"What are you sorry for?"
Eve Jelina interrupted Sugree, hugged her and grabbed her chin: "Well done! For the losers, they can't have the slightest chance to turn over, so that they will continue to lose. Then sink in sympathy and pity, and the gap grows wider. ”
Han Qi looked at the two of them with a grin, can you still teach children like this?
Sure enough, the mortals of the aristocratic world don't understand.
"Alright. ”
August waved his hand, looked at Feixian Sugree, and then at Han Qi, and nodded with a chuckle: "The victory and defeat have been decided." It's time to announce the winning class in the first grade. ”
A few people were surprised, there was no one anymore, what else was announced?
"You two, stand on the stage. ”
August was obviously serious, and Eve Jelina looked at him with a strange expression, shook her head and didn't say much, and went back to stand.
The Fulin Sword Saint stood aside with a smile, and Antonio also coughed lightly, letting Han Qi and Feixian Sugree stand over.
Leianna pouted and stood behind Eve Jelina.
Han Qi hugged the little short body to look at a few people, and then looked at the flying string Sugree, and said with a smile: "It's not serious, right?"
However, Flying String Sugree was already standing there first, and it seemed that in order to show formality, a podium-like place had been set up for today's final exam.
But the students all left, and there were only these people left, and there were few tutors.
What is this?
"Good. ”
To reflect the regularity, right?
Han Qi helplessly stood beside Feixian Sugree with his little short body.
Antonio stood in front of the two of them and turned to face below: "I announce......! Class 10 !!"
The audience actually applauded decently.
Eve, Jelina both smiled and looked at Sugree, who was standing there at this time.
In fact, as the Empress, would she care if any students watched the testimony?
She was just pleased with Sugree's performance today, and pleased with her performance.
I am glad that my little flying string has grown up, but I am even more relieved that she hasn't changed.
It's still his cutest and painful flying string.
As for the Fulin Sword Saint, he also nodded and looked at Han Qi with a smile.
August himself also presented what other awards.
Antonio wasn't surprised, that's obviously tradition. It is estimated that whoever wins and which school year was and is still the same.
It's just that......
"Thank you, thank you, Rector, thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, thank you, a few mentors. ”
Han Qi took the certificate of merit and looked at the audience excitedly: "Winning this decisive exam is the highest honor for me as an outcast. Here I would like to thank the Romans for granting me the title of Grand Duke. Thank you, Your Highness, for trusting me as a steward, and for taking me in, without everyone's support and encouragement, I would not have been where I am today...... Sorry I'm a little excited. ”
Han Qi turned sideways and wiped the corners of his eyes, sniffing and his eyes were red.
Several people on the field had strange expressions, the Fulin Sword Saint laughed, and Antonio tilted his head.
August squinted, and Evegena smiled.
Leianna was expressionless.
Next to the flying string Sugree pinned her hair......
Sparkling.
The entire midterm exam, in this strange situation, is officially over. (To be continued.) )