The entire arena was enveloped in a terrifying cold air, and ice and snow surged, blinding everyone for a moment.
"Who's winning?"
"Does that need to be said? With such terrifying power, even the bosses in this world may not be able to handle it."
"The next generation is to be feared! The next generation is to be feared!"
Everyone craned their necks to see clearly the scene inside the ice and snow.
Gradually, a standing figure appeared, it was Shi Shaorong!
Shi Shaorong on the ring looked pale and was panting heavily. The blow just now had exhausted all her mana.
On the other hand, Qiao Yu... couldn't even see his shadow anymore, only a pile of cold air hovering up.
"I said, I won't lose this time!" Shi Shaorong rolled up his hair, and a beautiful smile appeared on his cold face.
In an instant, many male spectators in the stands were fascinated.
Some people even forget that their wives are right next to them.
"Just look at it, you're still drooling! Tell me! Is Shi Shaorong better-looking or me?"
A girl grabbed her boyfriend's ear and asked.
"You look good, you look good!"
The boy responded submissively, but his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the stage.
The next second, he was stunned, and even the pain from his girlfriend grabbing his ears disappeared.
In the cold mist, a pale hand suddenly appeared!
This hand instantly grabbed Shi Shaorong's white ankle, and Shi Shaorong shivered instantly.
It was so cold! She felt that what was grabbing her ankle was not a human hand, but a piece of ice.
Whoosh!
Shi Shaorong was lifted upside down by that pale hand, and his long light blue hair was dragged to the ground.
The cold air dissipated, and the scene on the arena clearly appeared in everyone's eyes.
Dead silence.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
"Oh my god...my third uncle and grandpa have never been this white since he died three months ago!" an audience member couldn't help but murmured.
When Qiao Yu reappeared, his skin was bloodless, and he was as pale as a corpse. Even his black hair was covered with frost, and he looked like a corpse that had just crawled out of the grave.
"Ah Qiu!"
Qiao Yu sneezed, and all that came out was white ice particles.
The bone-chilling chill even made Qiao Yu's joints crackle.
"let me go!!!"
Shi Shaorong's face turned red with anger. She was wearing a pleated skirt today. The upside-down position made her skirt turn up along with gravity.
Although I was wearing safety pants, this posture was really unsightly.
"Qiao Yu! Let her go! Otherwise I will never let you go!"
Gu Su in the audience spoke with a dark face, his eyes filled with Qiao Yu's warning.
"Let go? Okay, no problem."
Qiao Yu grabbed Shi Shaorong's leg and started to shake it.
This time, instead of swinging from side to side, he raised it directly above his head and started spinning in circles.
"Invincible Hot Wheels!"
Shi Shaorong: "..."
Qiao Yu swung faster and faster, Shi Shaorong's whole body started to spin like the needle of a compass, and her vision was spinning.
The whole college entrance examination hall could hear the needle dropping, and many people even had dull expressions.
"He... seems to be the second time he has played with Shi Shaorong like this, right?"
"If you play like this, it will be ruined..."
"Does he really have no sympathy for her? He would be so cruel to such a beautiful girl."
"Is there a possibility that this boy is Long Yang's best..."
"I think it's very possible!"
Even the examiner fell silent. Duel between men and women is very common in the college entrance examination.
But it was indeed the first time that he used such violent means to deal with female classmates in the college entrance examination he had presided over for so long.
Oh no, the second time, the first time was also this kid...
While the audience was discussing, Qiao Yu finally completed the acceleration of his master Shaorong.
Although Shi Shaorong's move almost froze him to death, how could Qiao Yu argue with a little girl?
If you say let go, let it go.
Whoosh!
Shi Shaorong flew out like a cannonball and plunged straight into the grass in the distance, leaving only a pair of straight legs still outside.
"Look, I let go, you can't cause trouble for me!" Qiao Yu said to Gu Su, spreading his hands.
As he spoke, ice particles were still coming out of his mouth.
Gu Su: "..."
He glared at Qiao Yu fiercely, took three steps and then two steps at a time, rushed over and pulled out Shi Shaorong's legs.
"Rong Rong, are you okay Rong Rong?" Gu Su asked with concern.
There were still dirt stains on Shi Shaorong's face. She closed her eyes tightly and pursed her lips to pretend to be dizzy.
I can’t help but feel dizzy, it’s so embarrassing!
Growing up, the men around her were either polite and modest men, or sincere lickers.
Being treated as a punching bag by the same man twice, Shi Shaorong had never experienced such grievance.
"Are you stupid? You didn't give artificial respiration immediately after you fainted?" Yang Xiangdi fanned the flames.
"Shut up! Am I, Gu Su, the kind of villain who takes advantage of others' danger?" Gu Su turned around and shouted.
But when he turned his head and looked at Shi Shaorong's red lips, Gu Su's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, and even his heartbeat skipped half a beat.
That fat man is right! If he faints, he must be rescued by artificial respiration!
Thinking of this, Gu Su pouted and prepared to kiss her.
Now Shi Shaorong could no longer pretend to be faint.
Snapped!
Shi Shaorong slapped Gu Su on the face.
"Rong Rong, don't get me wrong, I don't want to belittle you, I just want to save you!" Gu Su explained quickly.
"Hahahaha! It's so funny. Shouldn't a wet nurse be the one who saves people in this world? We need artificial respiration to save people? How about that? Does kissing you increase blood or cure diseases?"
As soon as Yang Xiangdi said these words, Gu Su knew that something bad was going to happen.
As expected, Shi Shaorong's face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.
The spectators in the stands did not mind the excitement and began to boo.
"Can kissing cure a disease? Young man, do you think my ten-year-old hemorrhoids can be cured?"
"And I still have me, my twenty-year body odor!"
"My thirty years of athlete's foot!"
"Everyone, get out of the way and let me come. I'm diabetic. I'll let this young man taste some sweetness!"
Gu Su gritted his teeth after being ridiculed.
This fat man is so hateful!
Just now you tempted him to make a mistake, and now you are taking the lead in mocking him!
Originally Shi Shaorong didn't want to see him, but after this incident, Shi Shaorong must have a worse impression of him.
Gu Su glared at Yang Xiangdi fiercely, his heart was full of resentment, and he wished he could skin and bones Yang Xiangdi on the spot.
Yang Xiangdi laughed so hard that he didn't pay attention to him at all.
"Gu Su!" Shi Shaorong's cold voice sounded.
"Rong Rong, listen to my explanation, I can explain it." Gu Su panicked all of a sudden.
"No!"
Shi Shaorong shook his head.
"I don't need any explanation, you want to chase me, right?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes!" Gu Su nodded heavily.
Shi Shaorong stretched out a slender finger and pointed at Qiao Yu who was recovering from drug addiction on the ring.
"If you defeat him, you will be my master Shaorong's boyfriend!"