282. Chapter 282 The flying eagle in the sky is terrible
Chapter 282 The eagle flying in the sky is terrible
Xuanyuan Hao looked at the blood on the corner of Mu Shiying's lips, frowned deeply, turned to look at Hua Wuxin on the judges' table, bowed respectfully, and then said respectfully: "Principal Hua, now is the competition meeting
Is such unilateral violence allowed?"
He couldn't impress Mu Hanyue's character, so he would start with the person in power here.
Hua Wuxin raised her eyebrows and smiled lazily: "You also said that this is a competition. How they compete is their business. If you are not as good as others, don't accept the challenge in the first place."
Stop the competition? How is that possible?
He had just enjoyed watching it.
That girl really has his appetite.
Xuanyuan Hao frowned: "What if someone is killed?" It's not that he is unfounded, but he is really worried that Mu Hanyue will accidentally beat Mu Shiying to death.
Hua Wuxin raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Hao, and the corners of her lips curved: "Since you are so insightful, then who am I as a judge? Well?" The pressure and displeasure in his tone were revealed.
Provoke him? Speak to him? That's impossible.
Xuanyuan Hao's expression changed and he said respectfully: "It was my mistake and I won't make it again." He overstepped.
Hua Wuxin is not a person he can face, this person is too uncertain.
Hua Wuxin laughed evilly and said nothing.
Mu Liluo glanced at Hua Wuxin with contempt, this guy was pretending again.
On the ring, Mu Hanyue looked at Mu Shiying with cold eyes, the corners of her lips curved, and she once again gathered some green fighting energy in her hands and struck her.
Mu Shiying's body trembled, a mouthful of blood flowed out of her mouth again, and she coughed softly.
Mu Hanyue smiled lazily, with a flash of light in her eyes. She turned to look at Ji Shang and smiled evilly: "Ji Shang, come here and play football." Flying an eagle in the air must be fun.
Ji Shang smiled arrogantly: "Okay." The figure quickly flew towards the opposite side of Mu Hanyue, some distance away from her.
He doesn't know much about football.
However, I understand the general meaning, there must be a distance, right? Otherwise, how can we play?
The corners of Mu Hanyue's lips curled up slightly, and with a wave of her sleeves, a stream of green fighting energy struck at the Wind Eagle on the ground, lifting his body up, and with a hook of her fingers, she pulled him towards this direction.
When Feng Ying was about to get close to him, his fingers suddenly stopped, and with a sweep of his long legs, a line of green fighting energy hit Feng Ying, directly kicking Feng Ying away.
"Ji Shang, catch it and kick it back." Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and looked at Ji Shang and said with a smile, this is fun.
Ji Shang smiled clearly: "Okay." After saying that, Feng Ying had already arrived in front of him. He performed a spinning kick with his long legs, and a black halo flashed, kicking Feng Ying's body towards Mu Hanyue.
Mu Hanyue went back and forth again, the two of them came and went, the green fighting spirit and black halo in the air were constantly changing, it was very lively.
The two of them were kicking and celebrating, but everyone watching below the ring was already petrified.
Can these two be more playful? Can they be more perverted? Can they be more ruthless?
Although it is only a five-star magical beast, it is still a beast after all.
Being kicked around like this by two people was all using up fighting spirit and energy. How could he withstand it?
What's more, Feng Ying can't speak or vent, is it even more miserable?
Everyone covered their faces, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it was too horrible to see, it was too horrible to see.
Hua Wuxin looked at the two people playing enthusiastically in mid-air, shook her head and sighed, "I also want to play." It must be really fun.
Just looking at it makes me feel so good, I want to kick it, it makes my heart itch.