The competition field was bustling with life and there was constant noise. Luo Yong led a group of knowledgeable people to inspect the conditions of each field in the center of the competition field. From time to time he pointed his finger into the distance, nodded at a certain girl, and said quickly
A few sentences.
One of them immediately ran towards the girl's position, holding a thick form in his hand that he was filling out. If you look closely, you will find that
"New Student Beauty List"
The five big characters stand out clearly in my mind.
On the right side of Luo Yong, Gu Shaodong was wearing a formal suit and a pair of glasses. He looked around with a heroic face and took notes quickly with a pen from time to time. There was a temperament unique to professionals. From him,
It burst out. Luo Yong nodded from time to time and showed admiration in his eyes. He is worthy of being a newly recruited younger brother. His professionalism is sufficient.
As the referee loudly announced that the game had officially begun, Nangong Feiyan pushed her right foot hard towards the ground, bursting out with a strong impact, and flew towards the playing field.
Wearing a tight-fitting suit, her over-mature and hot figure was revealed, showing off her dripping wetness, which made everyone in the audience scream in surprise. Coupled with her beautiful face, the entire arena was instantly eclipsed.
When the woman's figure slowly stood firm on the stage, her beautiful hair, as her momentum became higher and higher, kept dancing in the wind, like peonies in flames, filling the hearts of those watching around.
Wild and tumultuous.
Luo Yong and Gu Shaodong's eyes lit up at the same time, and they suddenly stopped what they were doing, and looked here blankly, with a strange light in their eyes. They could no longer move even half a step, not even the greetings of the students next to them.
It doesn't even make sense.
But Nangong Feiyan ignored these at all and stared straight ahead, waiting for her opponent to come on stage so that she could quickly resolve the battle with the most violent blow.
While everyone kept looking sideways, with excitement and anxiety in their hearts, they were wondering which lucky guy her opponent would be.
I saw a woman wearing a light blue jumpsuit with a white gauze over it, with three thousand black hair hanging naturally to the floor, her cheeks without a trace of whitewash were crystal clear, and her delicate facial features had a pair of beautiful dark blue eyes, which revealed a hurtful look.
She was very calm, wearing a pair of white embroidered shoes on her weak and slender feet, and she was slowly walking onto the stage step by step. Her beautiful forehead was gently looking towards the stage, revealing a breathtaking face.
Every step he took seemed to affect the hearts of thousands of men, beating with them. Even Luo Yong and Gu Shaodong, who were looking intently at Nangong Feiyan, couldn't help but turn their attention to this side, showing a dazed look on their faces again.
The two of them stood quietly on the stage looking at each other. One had big breasts and waist, slender legs, and a tight-fitting fur coat that showed off her curvy figure. The other had long hair shawl, and blue eyes like smoke and vast sea, full of tranquility and peace.
Elegant, but with a hint of sadness, I feel pity for her. The two women are like peonies and winter plums, two flowers in different seasons, competing for beauty in this arena.
Nangong Feiyan is beautiful and wrinkled, and the slightly cold water aura emanating from her opponent's body is her biggest nemesis, and from that quiet silhouette, although she does not reveal her aura, it makes Nangong Feiyan even more
I feel that this person is very extraordinary, enough to make me look at him face to face. He tells me his family name.
"Nangong Feiyan!"
"Murong Qiaoling!"
A soft and graceful voice came from the other side.
After hearing this, Nangong Feiyan no longer hesitated, she suddenly released her momentum and rushed towards the opponent. On the other side, Murong Qiaoling still looked at the opponent quietly, and rushed over without making any move until Nangong Feiyan struck with a palm.
When the other person faced the door, he gently stretched out his slender hand to block him out.
Nangong Feiyan continued to attack and took action frequently, causing Murong Qiaoling to be pushed back to avoid the dangerous attack. A fiery red phantom and a light blue figure quickly mixed together on the field. As the fight between the two continued, faintly
At this moment, other people on the field who were preparing to start the game couldn't help but look sideways, completely forgetting that they were also in the middle of the game.
Nangong Feiyan's right leg swept forward and hit Murong Qiaoling's ribs. A faint flame erupted from the sole of her foot with an astonishing momentum, forcing Murong Qiaoling to cross her arms to block the violent blow, but
But he retreated a full five meters before stopping.
This made Murong Qiaoling, who had a calm face, look at Nangong Feiyan quietly again, with solemn feelings in her eyes. She smiled sweetly, and suddenly her inner strength was strong, her green hair flew up, and her blue clothes fluttered in the air.
There are ripples one after another.
A burst of seventh-level water element strength suddenly erupted, making everyone feel that this person was strong enough to be a leader among his peers, comparable to the strength of Nangong Feiyan on the stage.
At this time, the old man sitting next to the vice principal showed a kind smile,
"The little guy from the Nangong family and the little guy from the Murong family are facing each other again. They are as indistinguishable as they were twenty years ago. It seems that this world is really very clever. I just don't know which one is stronger and which one is weaker. Why not! How can I
I feel like I can feel the presence of the seal from the little guy from the Murong family, it seems that this new class is getting more and more interesting!"
Dong Zenan looked at the old man next to him with a surprised look. This man had always been responsible for the school's safety work. He would only take action when the school had life-and-death tasks, otherwise he would ignore the school's affairs.
But I don’t know what happened today, but he suddenly came to the audience. Seeing this little freshman game coming, Dong Zenan knew how terrifying this old man’s strength was, so he could only pretend not to hear and continue to watch the game.
situation.
When Nangong Feiyan saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was convinced that the opponent's strength was comparable to hers. Only such players are worthy of her real treatment, and the previous series of fights were just warm-ups.
The two sides rushed towards each other quickly at the same time, and the two moving figures suddenly collided together and suddenly separated. After that, things were closely connected, and the winner could not be determined for more than ten times in a row.
Although Murong Feixue's water attribute just restrained Nangong Feiyan's fire attribute, Nangong Feiyan had an unyielding spirit and the courage of a desperate mother. Each move was a lose-lose situation, forcing Murong Qiaoling to
They had to give up the attack and return to defense, so the battle became very tense.
Not long after, both of them had some scars on their bodies. Nangong Feiyan's pants on her legs were scratched numerous times, revealing the flawless white skin inside, which made people drool, while Murong Qiao
Ling was not much better, both cuffs were burnt black by the strong internal fire energy brought by the wind of Nangong Feiyan's palm.
The two of them were already dripping with sweat at this time, and their internal strength was almost the same, but their eyes were indeed getting more and more alert, staring at each other, as if they were looking for the next flaw to defeat them instantly.
After two breaths, with everyone's eyes on them, the two women's figures collided fiercely together again, and this time the speed was faster, and the burst of internal force was more powerful. They exchanged more than ten moves in a row, and finally both sides were single at the same time.
He claps his palm and hits the opponent hard.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Two streaks of bright red blood shot out from their petite lips at the same time, scattering on the playing field. However, the other two were violently slapped out of the playing stage by the other party, and fell heavily outside the field. Their vision went dark and they passed out.
, in unconsciousness.
The emergency personnel rushed to the two men's side quickly and began to provide first aid. The audience on and off the stage were stunned when they saw the ending. This draw happened so cleverly. It was the first game of the season and the first time.
The first draw that occurred made everyone curious about what the verdict would be.
After the referee's discussion, it was decided that the two would be a draw. However, since both of them are relatively strong, they only need to win two more rounds in the next game to advance. However, if there is a defeat, they will still be eliminated.
.
In response to this, the two people who were rescued from a coma did not make any sense after hearing this, but continued to cross their knees to repair their internal injuries.
After that, the game officially started, and the rest of the players continued to compete. Once again, there was an amazing fight on the field and the audience cheered each other.
Zhao Ling'er already knew that the eldest sister in her dormitory was the first one in the No. 1 arena, so she had to run over early to watch, cheering for her with the other sisters in the dormitory. When she saw Nangong Feiyan being kicked off the stage with a slap from her opponent, she vomited.
Xue was the first one to jump out and run for first aid.
Unfortunately, he was stopped outside by the medical staff and could only jump up and down in a hurry. It was not until Nangong Feiyan woke up from her coma that she stabilized her mood and waited with her sisters to repair her injuries.
Zhao Tianji watched the competition scenes in the surrounding fields from a distance, adding more fighting knowledge to himself.
Murong Qiaoling's water element itself has a powerful restorative effect. She was the first to wake up from meditation, her eyes showed a calm light, and she followed the gap in the crowd and looked towards Zhao Tianji silently, as if she came from somewhere.
I could sense that Zhao Tianji was in the same direction, and he kept watching.
Cultivators have particularly strong sensory abilities. However, after Zhao Tianji passed through the square last time, his body had already had his bones cut away and his marrow washed away. His sensory abilities were even stronger. When he felt a gaze constantly watching him,
, but not full of hostility, I couldn't help but feel a little curious, and turned around to look for the owner of this gaze.
Gradually, the two people's eyes collided again in the air. This time, Murong Qiaoling's face was deeply imprinted in Zhao Tianji's mind and could not be dispelled for a long time. What a girl, such a pretty beauty, looking at her water
With his blue spiritual eyes, Zhao Tianji felt that his world was full of beauty as if he had been bathed in the spring breeze.
But in Zhao Tianji's heart, a trace of doubt arose at this moment. The way this woman looked at him seemed to be looking at him but not at himself, but looking at another person through looking at himself. Zhao Tianji was a little confused, but
I quickly buried this confusion in my heart and put a seal of forgetfulness on it.
The game is still going on fiercely, with people constantly winning, and some being kicked out of the field and unconscious!
"No. 36 Zhao Tianji!" The referee's loud voice rang loudly at this time!
Zhao Tianji opened his eyes again and looked at the competition stage silently. The battle he had been waiting for for a long time was finally here!