The second round started soon, but Meng Changsheng had no intention of continuing.
Jiutian's ability to become one of the top ten teams is not as lucky as the Ice Lotus team. They are all capable people.
Xu Muzhou looked at the humble and polite Meng Changsheng on the stage, with a wry smile on his face.
After hesitating, he looked at his deputy captain.
Wearing a pink military uniform, there are two snow-white feathers on her shoulders, and there are two shallow dimples on her face. She is extremely beautiful.
Although she looked loli and cute, no one sat beside her, even Xu Muzhou was at a certain distance from her.
"Well, it seems that I have to take action, otherwise, this team will be killed and turned upside down."
The girl stood up tall, with a sharp sword like a poisonous snake protruding from the tip of her waist.
With a hint of coldness and poisonous intent, the girl strode forward and walked up to Meng Changsheng with a more majestic attitude than most men.
"Well, you look good. So, are you ready to fight a beautiful girl like me?"
Meng Changsheng smiled brightly, but he held up his sword and looked at her with great eyes.
At this time, a voice sounded behind Meng Changsheng.
"A beautiful girl? Then your opponent is me..."
Xiang Duxiu, wearing white clothes and a sword, smiled softly and walked up with an inexplicable chill.
The eyes of the two crossed Meng Changsheng, and they collided with each other, sending out bursts of sparks in mid-air.
The voice was calm, but revealed an unquestionable domineering air.
Meng Changsheng was slightly startled. Since when did Leng Meiying's voice become so domineering and unique?
Suddenly, Meng Changsheng felt as if he was far away from Leng Meiying. There seemed to be an invisible shackle between him and Leng Meiying, and even he could clearly feel it.
This feeling is like treating an unsurpassable senior.
Trying to recall, Leng Meiying went from being a loser to being the leader of everyone in less than a few months!
Has Leng Meiying changed anything during this time? It seems that she has not changed anything.
As beautiful as ever, as impenetrable as ever, as stunning as ever...
With a sigh in his heart, Meng Changsheng walked down from the ring, jumped up onto the stands.
But there were only two women left on the stage!
To be precise, it was a woman, and a woman disguised as a man.
Xiang Duxiu's impersonation was really successful. At least, if she didn't tell her, no one would be able to tell her true identity.
The nine-day beautiful girl in front of me is no exception.
"Hey, this brother doesn't want me to be bullied by others? Haha, he is such a kind heart. Then, just lie down!"
The girl raised her hand gently, and then gently tapped it with her hand.
The breeze was traceless, as if it was just a random click, with no fluctuations in fighting spirit, no flow of energy, everything was just so plain.
However, Xiang Duxiu, who was ten meters away, suddenly shook, and then his head shook violently as if he had been hit hard by someone.
This shock was like a giant hammer hitting her on the head, and the neatly tied black hair was blown away and flew into the air.
