Chen Mo stood in the ring expressionlessly, facing all the shouts and cheers on the field, facing the Ouyang Yu who was in his heart. This feeling is very strange, it should be an emotion of excitement and happiness, but after it really happens, all I have in my heart is tastelessness and feelinglessness, a sadness and loneliness that I can't explain.

The petite woman on the other side was like frost and cold, her eyes were cold but with a hint of doubt, on the one hand, her own task, and on the other hand, the school competition.

It's just that this short-term entanglement soon disappeared, and only ferocity was left in its place.

Behind her, the huge and dusty stone-like giant sword, I don't know if it was inductive with her heart at this moment, and it even faintly revealed a trace of fierceness.

Chen Mo looked at this unseen and legendary artifact, and clenched his willow branch. His state was not very good, maybe the person he was facing was Ouyang Yu, so Chen Mo's whole person was up and down in a trance.

The students on the stage were still cheering, they were looking forward to Ouyang Yu's victory, and they were looking forward to Chen Mo bringing some changes. No one really cares about the outcome of this competition, everyone just wants to be happy and visually happy.

In 10,000 years, it is not only science and technology that has advanced, but also knowledge, understanding, and self-awareness, and people only care about themselves!

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze and carefully looked at Ouyang Yu's little face, he couldn't see it clearly that night, he looked so carefully at this moment. With the faint sunshine, this beautiful face is still cold, the world sees its coldness, only Chen Mo sees her sadness under the cold, this sadness seems to be somewhat similar to his sadness.

Ouyang Yu felt Chen Mo's gaze, especially the weak feeling in his eyes, the feeling that seemed to see herself clearly, which made her very unaccustomed to being in the iceberg all the time. She frowned, trying to dodge, but didn't do.

She glared back.

Chen Mo saw his respectful gaze in return, he didn't avoid it, he didn't know what he was thinking, it seemed that he wanted to see something in her gaze, and he longed to see something. He tried to look and search, and gradually, he gave up, but helplessly, painfully recited a sentence: "You are not her." ”

Ouyang Yu is not stupid, she quickly found the clue, the person in front of him who was looking at herself, he was actually not looking at himself, obviously his eyes were only himself, but Ouyang Yu saw another person in his eyes at this moment. It was almost the first time in her life that someone looked at her and thought of someone else, and it was still in this serious martial arts arena. She didn't understand what that meant, she didn't understand what she was supposed to do, but she was angry, a kind of anger that she was being ignored, or an anger that she couldn't explain.

She was angry.

"Dangdang!"

When the bell rings three times, it means that the game has officially begun.

Ouyang Yu straightened up and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Ouyang Yu, please!"

She never said please, nor did she bother to take the initiative, but this time she did, and with the anger and reason in her heart, she let herself remind the person in front of her, hoping that he would not make any more rude acts to anger her, lest she would really kill him by mistake.

Chen Mo suddenly realized, as if he had woken up from a dream, he was stunned, and looked around inexplicably, the classmates on the stage sat tightly together, and everyone was watching, which reminded him of his competition in Dabi.

Ouyang Yu's face changed, and the classmates in the stands were also in an uproar, because Chen Mo's actions were very similar to a person who had just woken up, and this was the biggest provocation to Ouyang Yu.

Chen Mo slowly turned his head, his face was as usual, and he said lightly: "Chen Mo, I hope the girl's subordinates will show mercy." ”

It was originally a polite word, but with the previous actions and the long gaze, Ouyang Yu's anger was even stronger, especially the word mercy, which was like a ridicule, a kind of blind look and ridicule.

Ouyang Yu was stunned, even though she was determined and her face remained unchanged, but after all, she was also a girl, and she was ridiculed by the people in front of her, so it didn't matter whether she was angry or her face

She didn't say anything more, her hands tightly grasped the huge stone sword behind her, and slowly raised it.

Master Mu Wushuang, who was in the guest seat, saw this scene, suddenly stared with her eyes and frowned, she knew her beloved disciple very well, so when she saw this move, she understood what it meant.

Ouyang Yu was furious.

Chen Mo watched as the person in front of him raised the giant sword above his head, his hands froze, and an invisible wave of qi came with oppression in an instant.

He quickly grasped the willow branch, letting the warmth of the willow branch resist the invisible oppression.

There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and it seemed that Chen Mo's panicked behavior made everyone think that he had come so far, and it was really just a joke.

Chen Mo didn't care about these external voices, he didn't care about them many years ago. His eyes began to be firm, not at Ouyang Yu, but at the sky, at the distance, at some invisible existence, but at this moment, these things were parasitic on the person in front of him, parasitic on her sword.

One is furious, the other is thinking, two people with their own thoughts, at this moment they are like enemies of life and death, the world of both sides is only each other, and they will never die!

Ouyang Yu's anger is getting bigger and bigger, like a rootless fire, wanting to burn everything, not only the disdain of the people in front of him, but also his anger towards his past life, his anger towards his family, his anger, his anger towards his master, his surroundings, and everything else.

Chen Mo's thoughts drifted, but he was determined. He looked at the girl opposite who was obviously not her, but he was dazzled, he was very guilty, very sad, he wanted to apologize, he wanted to apologize for the past, he wanted to apologize for the past, he wanted to apologize for his lack of strength, he wanted to apologize for running away at that moment.

In the ring, something surprising happened, Chen Mo and Ouyang Yu didn't make a move, one held the giant sword in both hands, and the other held the wicker with one hand, the two sides just stared at each other, but they didn't move.

There was an uproar and a lot of discussions.

Ouyang Yu woke up suddenly, felt countless strange eyes from the field, frowned, calmed down, expelled the previous distracting thoughts from his mind, and returned to the game.

The sword in the stone is Ouyang Yu's weapon, and it is also a weapon with a character system, this sword comes from nowhere, because it is huge and bulky, so it is difficult for anyone to wield it, naturally no one has ever used it, but Ouyang Yu is an exception.

But everyone doesn't really care who uses this giant sword, what everyone cares about is who can actually pull out the sword sealed in the boulder. And that's what everyone is focused on.

It's just that until now, everyone has speculated that she can pull it out, but no one has actually seen it, and none of the opponents she has defeated before, or now, is worthy of her drawing her sword. Whether she can really pull it out, no one knows except her master Mu Wushuang.

But now, everyone is starting to look forward to it.

This kind of expectation is not only for the students in the stands, but also for the teachers and teachers who are in the guest seats, and the silent Xuan Qingzhen.