The wave of applause in the swordsmanship hall became more and more enthusiastic.
Chen Yunfei, who looked confused, could only look gloomy and stiffly clap along with the crowd.
"Su...Su Ran won?"
Sitting aside, a chubby girl who was also from the Disciplinary Inspection Department blinked her big cute eyes, couldn't help but pull Chen Yunfei's arm and shook it violently, and exclaimed loudly and excitedly:
"Minister...minister! This ending is completely different from what you said!"
"Minister, please say something. Why did Su Ran win, minister!?"
"I think there's nothing wrong with your previous analysis. No matter how you look at it, it's impossible for this guy to beat Senior Xia Muxue!"
"Minister, minister, minister..."
Several members of the student union around him were still silently sympathizing with Chen Yunfei. After all, today's duel was really surprising, and the head of the Discipline Inspection Department was indeed a bit embarrassed...
But when I heard the little chubby girl's high-octave voice, which made me want to collapse the swordsmanship hall, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"...Don't ask, I don't know!"
Chen Yunfei's nose was almost crooked with anger. He suppressed the anger in his heart and wondered if you could stop yelling. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!
…
at the same time.
After the duel, Su Ran quickly pushed away the group of campus reporters who were following him, and left the sword martial arts hall silently without bothering to communicate with other students.
He hadn't had time to finish his morning run and vomiting this morning, so he had to rush home immediately to change clothes and make up for today's tasks.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at the bicycle shed, rode on the electric donkey, and was about to turn off the handle and start the bike, I heard Xia Muxue's angry voice behind me.
"Okay, you bastard Su Ran!"
"How dare you lie to me!"
"?"
Su Ran turned her head and blinked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"
Seeing Xia Muxue's white sword cultivator uniform covered with dust and her hair messy on her face, Su Ran couldn't help but blame herself secretly.
It seems that it is indeed a bit heavy handed...
But to be honest, he didn't expect that the Earth-shattering Wave Sword that was full of energy could produce such great power when it hit the target in the face.
If you look at it this way, maybe you can create your own "face-to-face wave flow" in the future?
It sounds quite interesting to use the wave sword skill of long-range attack as the sword skill of face-to-face combat...
"You clearly said that you have not merged with reincarnation, and you want to use reincarnation as a bet in the duel!"
"Why did you secretly fuse it later!"
Xia Muxue was so angry that she walked in front of Su Ran in three steps and two steps. She put her hands on her hips and stared at Su Ran with two big angry eyes.
"Huh?" Su Ran was even more confused, "No, this... I don't have it!"
"You still don't admit it!" Xia Muxue was so angry that she burst into tears. "You are no longer a man. Do you dare to do it? Are you embarrassed to bully me, a girl?"
Su Ran: "???"
Why do I feel kidnapped by morality again...
Besides, when we were sitting at the same table, I was bullied by you every day, and I didn’t even say a word...
"I don't care!" Xia Muxue grabbed Su Ran's wrist, biting two rows of shell teeth, and said angrily, "I want to see your sword talisman now!"
Su Ran: "..."
What else can be done?
Su Ran sighed helplessly, gathered his spiritual power, and ignited a ball of spiritual power on his palm.
Xia Muxue immediately put her face up and carefully observed the patterns inside.
But the scene she saw was no different from before.
There are still two cyan engravings emerging.
Double-printed bronze quality "escape"!
How can it be?
Xia Muxue blinked her eyes hard to make sure she saw it correctly.
It’s still the double-printed bronze-quality sword talisman from before!
"How long are you going to keep watching... Can you let me go, eldest sister? I'm very busy, and you've been delaying me for more than ten minutes."
Su Ran put her elbows on the front of the electric car, her cheeks in her palms, and said helplessly.
"you……"
Xia Muxue's pretty face suddenly turned red, she was angry and embarrassed, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"Impossible!" Xia Muxue raised her eyebrows and said loudly, "How could you possibly master the Overlord Body?!"
It turned out that Xia Muxue had firmly established that Su Ran was able to generate a domineering body when releasing the Earth Splitting Wave Sword because of the passive effect of the Samsara Sword Talisman.
But Su Ran did not fuse the sword talisman.
In this case, how could a useless person with the strength of a two-star swordsman enter the hegemonic state entirely by relying on his own spiritual power?
Even an outstanding swordsman like Sunai may not be able to use this kind of sword skill at this stage.
Especially when someone like Su Ran uses it.
Xia Muxue could not accept this fact.
Seeing a trace of tears in the other person's eyes, Su Ran felt a little bit dumbfounded.
This woman is a bit too strong, isn't she?
And it’s too one-dimensional. It feels like my brain is not working well...
"Why."
"I didn't say that."
"So what if we lose?"
Su Ran shrugged helplessly,
"You just lost, it doesn't mean you are weaker than me."
"If you had chosen to block my wave sword at that time, I would have had no chance of winning."
"It's just that you are overconfident."
It seemed that because Su Ran had said everything right, Xia Muxue's voice gradually became quieter, and her eyes moved to the floor involuntarily.
"That's it for today. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
"If there is another chance for a duel next time, it won't be too late if you press me to the ground and rub me again."
After saying that, Su Ran waved her hand and disappeared at the end of the school road on a small electric donkey without looking at her again.
Xia Muxue stood there for a long time with a sad expression, until the tears on her face gradually dried.
"Asshole... I won't admit defeat!" Xia Muxue was so angry that she chopped her foot on the ground.
After he gradually calmed down, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
"Hey, is this Teacher Peng?"
"Well, I want to tell you something..."
"I'm very sorry for you, Teacher Peng..."
"I plan to withdraw my application for admission to Kyoto Kenshu University."
"Yes, I have carefully considered it."
"You can leave the recommended spot to Sunai-san."
…
The other end of the phone.
Peng Yan was very irritable at this moment.
The two most outstanding students in the class she teaches.
He actually gave up his recommended quota one after another.
She really couldn't figure it out.
Is this playing house?
This is the admission quota for Kyoto Kenshu University!
How old are you?
At a time when your own future is at stake, why are you still doing these little tricks like Kong Rong’s?
Originally, it would be fine if Sunai gave up. Even his most proud student, Xia Muxue, would not let him worry.
Logically speaking, if nothing unexpected happens, if there is a student from Jingjian University in the class that I teach, this year's bonus and promotion will probably be guaranteed.
Now that such a big mistake has been made, it is no longer a matter of bonuses and promotions.
The pressure on you from the school will definitely double.
Peng Yan rubbed her aching forehead, got up and made herself a cup of instant coffee.
I sat back at my desk and calmed down for a while.
"No, we must do some ideological work for Xia Muxue's parents..."
Peng Yan made up her mind and quickly called Xia Muxue's mother.
On the phone, Xia's mother said that after learning about her daughter's decision, she was surprised at first and tried to persuade her daughter for a long time.
However, her daughter's attitude was very decisive, and she had no choice but to respect her daughter's wishes.
I have been doing ideological work for a full hour, but to no avail.
After hanging up the phone, Peng Yan became even more irritable.
After about ten minutes of silence.
She picked up the phone again and took a deep breath.
Then he dialed Sunai's number, kept smiling unconsciously, and tried to make his tone a little gentler:
"Hey, is this Suna?"
"Oh, I'm Teacher Peng."
"My attitude may not have been very good before, so I want to apologize to you first."
"But I still want to have a good discussion with you about the recommended delivery..."
