Why did the players suddenly change in the final battle?
The last member of the Hurricane Academy side is Xia Qingying, the president of the Sword Dance Club and the most mysterious and powerful young person in the academy.
In the eyes of those who don't know, Xia Qingying is too low-key and is far less famous than Henry Zhang.
But in the eyes of insiders, Xia Qingying's strength and mystery are even worse.
Even just looking at the ranking of the battles, Xia Qingying is the only girl, but she can be her own team's finale player, which can already explain a lot of problems.
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After hearing the announcement from the assistant teacher of Solon College, Xia Qingying looked at the opponent's preparation area with cold eyes and no expression on her flawless face.
Luo Xiasheng tore open another lollipop and waved his hand with a smile.
At this time, the referee ghost raised his hand to indicate that the change was approved, looked at Hurricane Academy, and asked with his eyes whether to make reciprocal adjustments.
At this moment, the hurricane preparation area was quiet, and only the breathing of everyone could be heard.
Leng Gaoyi, Bu Chengyue and others glanced at Lu Ze and found that the latter was sitting there with calm eyes and no intention of speaking.
Although Lu Ze's silence perfectly fits the position of the viewer.
But after the opponent's spectators came out, Lu Ze remained motionless, his expression indifferent as if he had not integrated himself into this temporary group at all.
Leng Gaoyi, Bu Chengyue and others showed disgust in their eyes.
Ability is one thing, attitude is another.
Even if you say a word, it has another meaning to the entire Hurricane Academy.
But...he didn't even say a word.
Xia Qingying stood up and walked into the field with calm eyes.
The sword she carried was gently placed on the seat.
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Moon base.
The audience first burst into slight uproar, and then burst into low laughter.
"Hurricane Academy still let that girl play."
"Praise God for having such a dreamy face that can purify the eyeballs. I guarantee with my last name that this girl has definitely reached the idol level. This cool style happens to be the trend this year."
"I hope Luo Xiasheng won't beat this girl too badly. I love this pretty face."
With 9 consecutive wins after 5 consecutive losses, everyone can now see that this is the college's game strategy.
The communication among Sauron's students has become a bit wanton. The attention was first on Xia Qingying's appearance, and then quickly shifted to the observers at Hurricane Academy.
It’s hard not to pay attention, the live footage is so interesting.
I specially gave close-ups of the expressions of Leng Gaoyi, Bu Chengyue and other team members, vividly showing their disgust and disgust.
"The Hurricanes spectator was really funny."
"He doesn't care at all about the opinions of his teammates. He is a graceful weakling who shows cowardice within the rules without being humble or overbearing."
"...I'm sorry, I can't bear your joke anymore, hahaha."
A wider roar of laughter appeared.
This is an excellent atmosphere adjuster when victory is already decided.
Obviously, that calm young man watching the game from Hurricane Academy is everyone’s favorite now.
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Hurricane Academy, Equinox Science and Technology Museum.
There was silence.
When Xia Qingying stood up, most of the students had relief in their eyes, followed by deep disappointment.
Su Tong was still sitting upright, her eyes were like water.
The boy in the holographic light screen who said nothing but was still pushed to the forefront must be aware of the eyes of the people around him, but still chooses to remain silent.
Su Tong didn't know the reason for Lu Ze's silence, but she believed that there must be a reason for this silence.
Because that boy has his own pride.
Because that boy is the only club leader with the character [A] in the college for a hundred years.
Yanyu sat next to Su Tong, her exotic eyes full of confusion. She couldn't help but want to ask Su Tong several times, but Su Tong's silence made her lose the courage to ask several times.
【You won't just sit back and do nothing, right?】
Yanyu pursed her mouth tightly, and the index finger and thumb of her right hand were pinched until they turned white.
In the sparsely staffed Jiazishe camp, there were only two people whose eyes revealed a belief that was so strong that it was almost fanatical.
Gao Yue, Wang Xinxing.
They came into contact with the events of last night at an extremely close distance that they had never seen before.
They didn't believe that Lu Ze, who was so domineering, would just sit back and watch.
The tranquility of Jiazi Society is completely different from the tranquility of the backbones of several major surrounding societies.
The latter is mostly silent ridicule and disgust.
The former is waiting for an opportunity to solve the problem.
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There was an undercurrent surging off the field.
The two of them stood still on the field.
Xia Qingying took an unedged Han sword for competition. Among all the weapons, she just flicked the sword spine and chose this long sword.
Facing Luo Xiasheng, Xia Qingying saw no waves in the ancient well. The Han sword was stretched out in front of him, with the sword tip raised.
【Fush dance】·Sword holding style!
The whole person's momentum solidified instantly.
The integrated sword intent instantly makes people put aside their contempt.
Luo Xiasheng chewed the candy and came in empty-handed. After seeing the Han sword drawn by Xia Qingying, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and pulled out a Japanese sword from the weapon rack.
Of course, the blade is not sharpened.
"It turned out to be a neon samurai sword? This Luo Xiasheng's choice is in sharp contrast to Xia Qingying's choice. He has the surname of Xia Guo, but uses neon sword skills?"
"Isn't this black-haired guy an undercover agent sent by the Earth to the moon?"
In the viewing area of Sauron Academy, the students frowned and whispered.
"Look at his posture, it's definitely the authentic neon swordsmanship!"
Luo Xiasheng is 165cm tall, but he chose a samurai sword about 1.1 meters long. He had an annoying smile on his face, showing a frivolous and nondescript feeling.
On the other hand, Xia Qingying, who is opposite, is 173cm tall, holding a 90cm straight Han sword, with cold eyes, three thousand blue hairs tied behind her head, and an aloof temperament, like a female sword fairy walking out of a painting.
In terms of appearance alone, Xia Qingying surpassed Luo Xiasheng by more than two levels!
However, as Luo Xiasheng stepped forward with his left foot, he lifted the heel of his right foot and raised his katana.
An indescribable sense of chilling suddenly emerged out of thin air.
Those who were questioning this little man were suddenly silenced.
An even weirder feeling came to mind.
This posture is obviously ordinary, why is it so heart-wrenching?
Xia Qingying watched the opponent's kendo posture, held the knife forward with both hands, the tip of the knife drooped slightly, and tilted slightly to the right.
This extremely simple action made Xia Qingying seem to be seeing another veteran who had been immersed in neon swordsmanship for many years.
【The Structure of Blue Eyes.】
The name of this style flashed in the depths of her pupils.
The kendo school that extends from this is famous for its simple moves and extremely lethal...
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"Natural flow."
War preparation area.
Lu Ze gently opened a can of soda water and said five words lightly.
"What?"
The majestic Bu Chengyue turned his head to look.
"Qi Shi·Ping Qingyan, ha...he is very murderous."
Lu Ze took a sip of the tasteless pure soda water, his eyes lazy and casual.
