() Liu Yun glanced at Wang Xing, showing his contempt. Every time, it was this boy who tried to flatter him, and the one who wanted to be beaten always hid the furthest away.
"What does it mean to have a few women in one night and not be able to win?" Yin Ting on the side asked doubtfully.
Su Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, bent his right foot and kicked it out quickly, directly kicking Wang Xing out of the dormitory door who was about to speak, and pointed at Wang Xing who had already flown out and said: "You kid ruined me.
Regarding your reputation, you go to the brothel every day, don’t smear it for me, I’m a good person.”
"What kind of store is a kiln? Is it fun?" Yin Ting stuck out her tongue and asked innocently again.
Su Qingchen's pupils dilated, and then his face wrinkled slightly, revealing an awkward smile. He really couldn't answer such a simple and lovely Yin Ting, so he stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and he kept mumbling for a long time without saying a word.
While watching the excitement, Liu Yun's chubby little face turned red from suppressing it. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to laugh. He was afraid that the boss on the bed would kick him and fly out of the door, which would be unpleasant.
Wang Xing walked into the dormitory while rubbing his butt, and looked at Su Qingchen with an innocent face: "Boss, why are you still in a daze? Your qualifications for the competition will be disqualified if you stay late."
Su Qingchen looked at Wang Xing as if looking at a savior. He jumped up from the bed and grabbed Wang Xing: "Since you know it's too late, why don't you leave quickly." After saying this, he ran out of the dormitory as if running away.
"Are you physically able to participate in the competition? That's the finals." Yin Ting asked worriedly when she saw Su Qingchen running out of the dormitory to continue participating in the competition.
"It's okay, my injury is completely healed." Su Qingchen's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally it was no longer audible.
Yin Ting clenched her feet angrily, then took steps to chase after him.
Liu Yun was left with a smirk on his face and Wang Xing was frightened. After a moment, the two people who reacted quickly ran out of the dormitory, shouting "Boss, wait for me." As they spoke, they shot straight like arrows.
Run to the playing field.
After Su Qingchen came to the competition venue, everyone looked at Su Qingchen as if they were looking at a monster. This boy shocked them so much. He was so seriously injured yesterday, but he was still able to participate in the competition today. What a miracle.
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When the middle-aged man hosting the game was about to announce the results of the game, Su Qingchen jumped onto the playing field and smiled apologetically at the middle-aged man. After announcing the start of the game, Su Qingchen raised his head and looked at the opposite side.
Wearing a long purple dress, flowing blue hair, and delicate eyes, he gave people a strange feeling. For some reason, Su Qingchen had an inexplicable fondness for the boy in front of him.
The corners of the purple young man's demonic face curled up with an evil smile. He looked at Su Qingchen and said, "My name is Lu Fei, a primary spirit person. My soul is the Sword Soul Spirit. You eliminated Guo Xiang and proved that you are the champion."
I admire you for your strength, can we not fight?"
Lu Fei's words made Su Qingchen a little confused, and he asked doubtfully: "We don't want to fight? What about the result of the game?"
Lu Fei showed an evil smile again: "I just said, the fact that you are standing here shows that you have the strength to be a champion, so I give up. The championship is of course yours, but I have a condition."
"Conditions? I won't do it. I don't like making conditions the most." Su Qingchen interrupted Lu Fei without even thinking, and rejected him flatly.
Lu Fei sighed and shook his head: "What's the rush? Listen to what I have to say before you decide." Lu Fei looked at Su Qingchen with questioning eyes. After Su Qingchen nodded, he continued, "I will give up the game directly. The conditions are
Let's make friends, and we will practice together and make progress together in the future. You shouldn't refuse this request. The prize for the champion is a high-level blue fantasy soul skill."
After Lu Fei finished speaking, Su Qingchen was stunned. No matter how Su Qingchen imagined it, he never thought that Lu Fei's condition was this. He already had a good impression of the evil boy in front of him, so the feeling was even more subtle. He always felt that the boy in front of him could give
Bring help yourself.
"How about it? If you agree, I will tell the teachers in the audience." Lu Fei asked again. Lu Fei originally wanted to get acquainted with Su Qingchen, but who knew that he actually defeated Guo Xiang and met him in the finals?
, I thought about it for a long time yesterday afternoon and finally decided to give up in exchange for his favor and make this friend. He told his father this idea in the morning. Unexpectedly, his father thought the same as him. This not only made Lu Fei more curious about Su Qingchen
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Su Qingchen touched his nose. He didn't know how to answer the boy in front of him for a moment. There was a look of embarrassment on his face. He was prepared for a hard fight. Anyway, he had Purple Field Jade to heal his injuries. He didn't worry about being injured in the game at all. He healed himself every time.
The cultivation level will be improved, which makes Su Qingchen a little yearning and hurt.
If others knew what Su Qingchen was thinking, they would be surprised and shout, "What a monster."
Everyone in the audience looked at the stage inexplicably. They had no idea what they were doing. This was the finals. I thought it was another wonderful game. Who knew that they were chatting on the stage? Many people wanted to watch.
Let’s see if Su Qingchen can create another miracle and win the championship.
After Su Qingchen nodded, Lu Fei said to the middle-aged man in the audience: "Teacher, I admit defeat, you announce the result."
As the dramatic result happened, everyone looked at Lu Fei on the stage in surprise and felt incredible. However, Su Qingchen really created another miracle and won the final without a fight. After the middle-aged man announced the result, the civilians
Everyone in the class cheered. No one bothered about why Lu Fei would admit defeat. They only knew that Su Qingchen won, won the championship, and gave the common people a sigh of relief.
Yin Ting's eyes sparkled with crystal tears. He really did it. When he participated in the competition, he was a third-level spiritual warrior. In just three days, he not only broke through to the sixth level, but also won the championship that belonged to the spiritual warrior. Look.
Looking at Su Qingchen who was still thinking on the court, Yin Ting felt happy for him from the bottom of her heart.
Su Qingchen shook his head, smiled at Lu Fei, said hello, jumped off the platform, pushed away the boy who came forward to hug, walked to Yin Ting, and whispered: "I promise you, I
If you do it, this championship is yours, and the reward is also yours. I hope you can give me a smile that belongs only to me."
Yin Ting didn't expect that Su Qingchen would say such words in front of so many people. She immediately blushed, lowered her head and murmured: "Thank you, I will make it up to you with a smile next time. I owe you." After that,
He pushed away the people around him and ran away.
At this time, the boys, under the leadership of Liu Yun, lifted Su Qingchen and threw him into the air.
Bingyu on the side looked at the people having fun, and her joyful mood turned out to be a little bit sour. She curled her lips and said, "Go back to work, I have something to say."
As soon as Bingyu finished speaking, the students in the civilian class had already disappeared from the field. Su Qingchen, who was thrown into the air and enjoying flying, had a "bang" sound and his back came into close contact with the ground.