Chapter 140: I'm Not a Waste
I saw Xin'er suddenly open her hands and raise them high above her head, allowing the lightsaber in Qin Bansheng's hand to fall on her shoulder. Blood continued to flow from Xin'er's shoulder, staining half of her shoulder.
But Xin'er didn't care, clamped her shoulder blades, locked the lightsaber on her shoulder, and didn't let Qin Bansheng pull it out, while constantly chanting the mantra, a yellow ball that was not big or small appeared in mid-air.
The combination of gold and earth - the one-color comet!
"Not good!"
Qin Bansheng realized that something was wrong, and immediately abandoned his sword and fled!
However, it was too late, and the monochromatic comet had already dragged its long tail and smashed towards Qin Bansheng.
"Boom!"
The huge magic power smashed Qin Bansheng's entire person directly into the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood violently, and fainted on the edge of the ring.
And Xin'er also looked a little embarrassed, leaning forward, her legs slightly bent, her hands propped up on her thighs, and she kept panting. Blood continued to drip down on the ring with fragrant sweat.
Xin'er closed her eyes tightly, grabbed the lightsaber inserted into her shoulder with one hand, and pulled it hard! Blood flew out of Xin'er's shoulder along with the lightsaber.
"Hmmm......"
Xin'er Shen snorted, threw the lightsaber aside, and pressed her right hand against her shoulder, and the earth element continued to be injected into the wound until the wound no longer oozing blood, Xin'er stood up straight and breathed a sigh of relief.
Liang Xuansheng came to Xin'er's side, raised her right hand and said, "I announce that Xin'er will win this competition!"
At this time, Huang Yan and Yan Wan had already repented of their intestines, and applauded very reluctantly, and the applause was like an old monk ringing a bell—coping with things.
But Lu Mingyan stood up and patted the shoulders of the two, looking proud.
"Hey, the two of you will work hard next year~ I will definitely encourage the two of you. ”
The two of them showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.
"Hehe, thank you headmaster. ”
Lu Mingyan no longer teased the two, but threw a redemption nectar to Xin'er and Qin Bansheng each. The two of them healed instantly, and Qin Bansheng slowly opened his eyes.
Xin'er came to Qin Bansheng and stretched out her right hand with a smile.
Qin Bansheng looked at Xin'er, held Xin'er's right hand, stood up, and returned to an indifferent look.
"One day, I will win against you!" After speaking, Qin Bansheng turned his head and left.
Looking at Qin Bansheng, Xin'er felt a headache. Just now in the ring, he was still full of anger, and his mentality was almost blown up by himself. But as soon as the game is over, he can immediately adjust his form and sum up the experience of failure. Xin'er is very sure that if she faces him again next time, it may not be so easy to affect his mentality. For this kind of person who can't be defeated, Xin'er doesn't want to meet it the most!
In desperation, Xin'er had no choice but to sigh and follow Qin Bansheng and walk back to the waiting area.
Qin Bansheng walked back to the waiting area like a lonely warrior, thinking that he would be ignored and treated coldly. But I received a heart-warming comfort.
"Half-life classmate, you didn't fight badly!"
"Bansheng classmate, you are so good, you almost won. ”
"Don't be discouraged, half-life classmate, you are already very powerful! I believe that next time, you will have a chance to defeat Xin'er!"
"Half a life! You can!"
"Brother Qin, you're already great!"
......
The heart-warming words were like warm currents, nourishing Qin Bansheng's heart, and he understood that everyone was moved, what is a close friend, what is a partner.
However, the stubborn Qin Bansheng still refused to reveal his thoughts and pretended to be indifferent.
"Who...... Who wants you to be comforted!, hum!" and left the crowd with a red face.
Seeing Qin Bansheng alone in the corner, his ears were red, his eyes were erratic, and he looked at everyone from time to time. Everyone showed a look of understanding: This kid is actually a tsundere! This is very interesting......
After that, everyone no longer cares about Tsundere Qin, but prepares to welcome Xin'er who wins.
Siyu and the three of them pounced and threw Xin'er to the ground, and the three of them lay on Xin'er, their faces full of relief, and they were even happier than if they had won the game.
"Hehe, I know that our Xin'er is the best! I will definitely win this game!" Siyu said with his arms around Xin'er's neck.
"That's it, that's it, Xin'er is the best, I'm the best, I love you so much!" said Sakuramu against Xin'er's face.
"Xin, Xin'er, I, I love you!" Leng Yue plucked up her courage and said.
Xin'er replied to the three of them with a smile.
"Hehe, thank you Sister Siyu! Sister Siyu is also very powerful!"
"Sister Sakura, you not only have to love me, but also love other people!"
"Hehe, Sister Leng Yue, I love you too!"
Hearing this, Siyu hugged Xin'er tighter. Sakura Meng blushed, and subconsciously looked at Lu Qiuhao, who was smiling on the side. Leng Yue let out an exclamation, her head smoking, and she fell on Xin'er with a "plop".
Seeing the intimacy of the four of them, the people around couldn't help laughing, and they congratulated Xin'er one after another, and even Sun Qianfang and Qin Bansheng couldn't help but come over to congratulate Xin'er. And Xin'er smiled and thanked everyone one by one. It was as if they had formed a group and deepened their friendship through each game.
Of course, Mo Ziyan has always been excluded from everyone, and can only live in her own world, looking at this warm group coldly.
Before everyone could talk enough, they heard Liang Xuansheng in the ring shouting: "Please enter the sixth game of Yang Mio and Mo Ziyan!"
Hearing this, the three of them slowly got up from the ground and pulled unconscious.
"Mio Yang, come on!"
Yang Mio nodded and strode to the ring.
And Mo Ziyan had already come to the ring, watching Yang Mio raise her right leg and prepare to walk to the steps of the ring.
"Yo! The wallgrass is coming? It's so cold today, the wind is so strong, why didn't it blow you away? Or do you want to be a wall-weed, you want to be a bird?"
Mo Ziyan's language is very sharp, the tone is very sarcastic, and the tone is very sharp.
These words drilled into Yang Mio's ears, making him stunned, and the raised right leg stopped in mid-air, and after a long time, it slowly fell, and walked to the center of the ring step by step.
Seeing that Yang Mio didn't speak, Mo Ziyan continued to chatter: "Hmph, a waste wall grass, can actually come to the knockout round, I really don't know if God is blind or you are shit." But that's all there is to you, and when you meet me, I will stop you!"
Yang Mio had already come to the center of the ring, looked at Mo Ziyan, and said expressionlessly, "Have you finished speaking?"
Hearing this, Mo Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but rise into a cloud of anger, pointing at Yang Mio's nose and shouting: "What qualifications does a waste like you have to ask me if I finish speaking? What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me? What qualifications do you have to compete with me? A wall grass like you who only goes with the flow will always be just a waste! You will always go with the flow! You can only live under the feet of others!"
After speaking, Mo Ziyan gasped and looked angry.
Yang Mio still didn't have a chance to Mo Ziyan, but said to Liang Xuansheng: "Teacher Liang, please hurry up and announce the competition." ”
Liang Xuansheng nodded, the two of them were ten meters apart, raised his right hand and said, "I announce, the game begins!"
Yang Mio moved, the wind was under his feet, and he ran towards Mo Ziyan.
And Mo Ziyan also quickly entered the state, and three vines emerged from the soles of her feet, cutting through the flying snowflakes and pumping towards Yang Mio.
Third-Order Wood Magic - Vine Whip!
"Bang! bang!"
The whip sounded three times, but they were all dodged by Yang Mio's flexible positioning, or pumped in the air, or pumped on the snowflakes, or pumped in the ring.
And Yang Mio was also hiding while silently reciting the mantra.
Third-Order Dark Magic - Dark Orb!
I saw a dark magic ball the size of a football appear on the sole of Mo Ziyan's feet. Mo Ziyan hurriedly retreated, dodging the magic ball that suddenly appeared, and at the same time continued to manipulate the vines to pump towards Yang Mio, and Yang Mio also continued to release the dark magic ball at the soles of Mo Ziyan's feet. Both of them were dodging and attacking each other, and for a while, no one could hit anyone, and no one could help anyone.
This repetition made Mo Ziyan a little upset and irritable.
"Horses! Waste is waste! They will only play tricks on the soles of other people's feet, they will only be able to act in front of others, and they will only put gold on their own faces. If you are a shameless waste, don't think about getting ahead in your life!"
Don't Mo Ziyan said this, Yang Mio's mentality couldn't help but be affected, and the unbearable past events from the past resurfaced in his mind again, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down.
Mo Ziyan sneered, seized the opportunity, and manipulated the vines to pump towards Yang Mio!
Yang Mio's whole person was pumped to spin in place like a spinning top, and before he could find the right direction, the three vines attacked quickly like a long-dormant poisonous snake finally found its prey, and wrapped Yang Mio around him, leaving his feet off the ground and suspended in mid-air.
The third-order wood magic, Flower Snake Binding, can tightly entangle the enemy, tighten it up, and absorb the enemy's magic at the same time! is a very tricky magic skill.
Yang Mio was suspended in mid-air, constantly struggling. I only felt that it was getting harder to breathe, my eyes were getting darker and darker, and my magic was decreasing.
Mo Ziyan continued to absorb Yang Mio's magical power, but she seemed to have forgotten that her opponent was a dark mage who was good at devouring magic. While absorbing the magic power in Yang Mio's body, his own magic power was also flowing into him little by little. Moreover, the dark magic power he absorbed could not be used directly, and it would constantly interfere with his own magic power, Mo Ziyan felt that this was a bit more than worth the loss, so he took the initiative to give up the absorption and threw Yang Mio far away.
"Hmph! Waste is waste! You will only steal other people's things, and nothing else!" Mo Ziyan stood there and mocked.
"I'm not a waste. Yang Mio got up and said.
"You dare to quibble, you're a waste!" Mo Ziyan said coldly.
"I'm not a waste. Yang Mio stood up straight and looked at Mo Ziyan.
"You are a waste! a complete waste! a waste that can achieve nothing! a waste that can only be discarded!" Mo Ziyan said mercilessly.
"I'm not a waste!" Yang Mio shouted, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, in this ice and snow, like a dark head, rushing towards Mo Ziyan like crazy.
Fifth-Order Dark Magic-Nightfall!Turn yourself into a dark messenger and greatly and comprehensively enhance your strength!