Although she was not the real An Ge, Feng Chuge's heart still felt slightly warm when he looked at An Qu's worried eyes.
She stood up and patted An Qu's shoulder lightly. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
While speaking, the pretty face was full of a confident smile.
An Qu has never seen An Ge smile so calmly and confidently. In his memory, his sister has always been extremely inferior and has been bullied since childhood. She almost never dared to raise her head high. How could she be like today?
The spirit?
He was still stunned, but he heard a faint laugh, "What are you still standing there? Why don't you take me there?"
"Ah, good...good..." An Qu finally recovered and walked forward...
...
The Anjia competition venue is on the back mountain of Anjia.
When Feng Chuge and An Qu arrived, everyone was already waiting there.
"This waste shelf is really big, and you actually have to wait." A sharp voice broke out.
Feng Chuge's senses were very sharp and he could hear this sound at once.
Isn’t this... the first sound she heard when she woke up?
Looking down the sound, I saw a pretty woman standing aside and looking at her with contempt.
"alright,"
That is Anjou!
Anjou is one of the strongest among the An family juniors. She has reached the peak of junior summoners at the age of fourteen and will definitely break through to the intermediate summoners in the near future.
With such strength, Anru is born with a strong sense of superiority. He has always looked down on Ange who cannot become a summoner since he was a child, so whenever there is a bad situation, he will ask Ange to vent his anger.
At this moment, Anjou looked at Ange sarcastically.
She originally thought An Ge would be as scared as before, but she didn't expect that this time, she looked forward without looking straight and looked as usual.
What made her even more angry was that from beginning to end, An Ge's face was a little disdainful, as if she didn't take her seriously at all.
Aware of this, Anjou was angry!
Ange is Anjou's sister, only one year older than Anjou.
According to the rules, Ange must stand on the left side of Anjou.
Feng Chuge did not disobey this rule and walked from the right to the left. But just as she was about to pass by Anru, Anru stretched out her feet and wanted to trip her!
The expression flashed slightly, and Feng Chuge smiled coldly.
She raised her feet and stepped hard on Anjou's feet!
"Ah!" The competition venue, which was originally a little noisy, was extremely silent because of the pig-killing cry.
Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and only saw Anru pointing at Ange with anger on his face.
"An Ge! You did it on purpose! You wanted to step on me!"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Feng Chuge's red lips raised coldly, and a sneer was lightly placed between the corners of his mouth. "Can I reach out and pull your feet out and put them under my feet?"
With just a sound, everyone next to him was startled and then laughed.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows what is going on.
That idiot Anjou can't even deal with a waste!
In an instant, everyone mocked Anjou.
Anjou felt the various eyes coming from around her, and her face turned red with anger, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was stirring tightly!
When did this Ange become so eloquent?
Anru glared at Feng Chuge fiercely. "Ange, don't be too proud to be too early. The summoning ceremony will be good for you!"
She dared to make a promise, and at the summoning ceremony, this waste must not even be summoned!