"Oh...here comes another beautiful woman. I said that this Nanling Middle School is normal in other places. It can even reach the second to last place in the fighting competition. But when it comes to beautiful women, there is really nothing to say...Look at this one by one.
It makes people drool..."
The acne-prone man stared at Li Jiawei's towering breasts that could not be covered by her loose blue training clothes, took a sip of saliva, and spoke unscrupulously.
Li Jiawei frowned but did not speak yet.
The short fat man reached out and poked the acne-prone man's waist, pointed at Li Jiawei, and deliberately mocked: "Pockmarked face, you are so blind, this is the beauty Li Jiawei from the Nanling Middle School team, who played away game with us last time.
That beauty in a vase who sat on the bench all over the place."
"Oh, let me look at it again, it's true." The acne man looked at Li Jiawei, as if he suddenly realized, "The Nanling Middle School team is really rubbish. If they all send beautiful women like you, they still need to fight.
What kind of game is this? Let’s just admit defeat.”
Ning Yi came up from the side, stretched out his hand to block Gu Ying and Li Jiawei from behind, and stood in front of the acne man. The acne man's level was in the middle of the fourth level of Qi training, and Li Jiawei was certainly no match for him.
"You can't tell, there's another pretty boy here." The acne man saw Ning Yi's actions and mocked, "Pretty boy, you want to be a flower protector, right?"
The short fat man was more direct. He rushed directly in front of Ning Yi and slowly raised his fist: "It's none of your business. Let's go."
"Damn fat man, if you have the ability, you can do it and see." Ning Yi said calmly.
When the fat man heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his fist directly towards Ning Yi. Just as he was halfway through, Ning Yi made a move like lightning and grabbed his fist.
The fat man was stunned: "You can't tell, there is no inner energy at all, this hand is quite rogue... Open it for me!"
After saying that, he shouted loudly, and his right arm suddenly rose up, and the flesh of his exposed elbow suddenly bulged, and a ball of white fighting energy burst out, forcefully shaking Ning Yi's hand away.
"Damn fat man, if you have the ability to attack me and use your fighting spirit with a person who has no internal energy, aren't you afraid of embarrassment?" Li Jiawei was furious when she saw Ning Yi's hand being shaken away.
"Haha, beautiful lady, I can't bear to do anything to you..." The short fat man stared at Li Jiawei with a lustful and evil look in his eyes.
"Zhou Cong, come back..." After the fat man said, behind him, a thin man with a gloomy face and dark skin came over and shouted at the short fat man.
As soon as he finished speaking, the short fat man walked back obediently.
Ning Yi looked at it and thought, Damn, he almost blurted out, isn't this Sister Feng|?
Yes, the swarthy and thin man in front of me looked like a man at first glance, but at a quick glance, it turned out to be a woman, and except for the height, everything else looked exactly like Sister Feng.
What's more important is that her cultivation level is not low. At the early stage of the fifth level of Qi training, when she saw Ning Yi staring at her like a monster, her eyes turned cold: "You bastard, I'll dig you up if I look at you again."
s eyes."
Before Ning Yi could answer, her eyes stared at Li Jiawei like lightning: "The flower screen is the vase..."
Li Jiawei's pretty face tightened, Ning Yi took a sip and said with a disgusted look: "Are you embarrassed that someone who looks so creative dares to come out? It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's your fault that you come out as disgusting.
That’s not right.”
Hearing this, the woman's eyes turned cold, her feet slipped, and the next moment, her body was in front of Ning Yi. The speed was so fast that Ning Yi couldn't even see how she came here.
Then she raised her hand and slapped Ning Yi.
But when he waved his palms in the air, he paused in response.
Because Li Jiawei strangled her wrist.
The woman looked at Li Jiawei and her eyes turned cold again: "Li Jiawei, do you think you can stop me?"
"Chen Cuifeng, don't forget, this is Nanling Middle School." Li Jiawei countered without showing any weakness.
Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he knew him.
"Nanling Middle School? Huh..." The one named Chen Cuifeng sneered, "What is Nanling Middle School? I'm bullying you on your territory today, what can you do to me?"
After saying that, his body tensed up and he looked like he was about to gather his fighting spirit. Ning Yi's eyes also tightened. As soon as this ugly woman gathered her fighting spirit, he would immediately withdraw her fighting spirit.
But at this moment, a faint voice floated over from the side.
"I don't know which Xiao Xiaoxiao dared to run wild on the territory of Nanling Middle School."
Li Jiawei's face lit up when she heard the voice, and a stone suddenly fell from her heart.
Outside Chongwen Pavilion, a middle-aged man wearing a gray stand-up collared shirt, a short beard, and a thin face, about forty years old, quietly appeared beside them, looking at all the members of Xilin No. 1 Middle School Team with cold eyes.
Centaur.
Mid-range orange level! Director Zhao!
No, it’s not just Director Zhao, there are two other people beside Director Zhao.
They are all old acquaintances of Ning Yi, one is Liu Jingjing, and the other is... Feng Yingruo.
She has slanted bangs, long black hair, slightly curled at the ends, and a flawless oval face covered by blue silk hair. Her skin is so fair that it can almost reflect the figure, her nose is straight, and her cherry lips are rosy and slightly moist, which makes people feel
I can't help but want to take a bite.
She was wearing a snow-colored midi skirt. When she stood like this, Ning Yi realized that the goddess of wind and shadow was really tall. She was probably nearly 1.75 meters tall by visual inspection. Her breasts were high, and she was probably between Gu Ying and Li Jiawei.
Between them, it is the legendary standard 34D, and it seems that it should still be in the perfect drop shape...
What's even worse is that those long legs... are definitely what Ning Yi has seen in his life. They are fair and well-proportioned, slender and straight. She should be the legendary nine-headed goddess...
Cultivation level, early stage of red level... turned out to be early stage of red level!
Ning Yi was stunned. What he didn't expect was that the cultivation level of the Wind Shadow Goddess was so high. At the early stage of Red Level, she was a formal warrior!
Her cultivation has entered the category of a formal warrior. Who among the younger generation can do this?
The three of them only stopped five or six meters away from Ning Yi and others. Although they did not make any movement, the appearance of the three formal warriors still instantly silenced everyone in Xilin No. 1 Middle School.
That Chen Cuifeng could only look at Li Jiawei angrily and let go of her hand: "You're lucky, you have the ability. See you on the field!"
After saying that, quickly get out of the way.
"Are you okay? Weiwei!" Gu Ying asked Li Jiawei hurriedly.
"It's okay!" Li Jiawei shook her head.
Feng Yingruo and others walked over slowly. Liu Jingjing looked at Ning Yi and was slightly startled, but didn't say much. On the contrary, Feng Yingruo glanced at Ning Yi and raised her thin eyebrows slightly, thinking: "
I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Before Ning Yi could speak, Liu Jingjing reminded her in a low voice: "Miss, you have forgotten, the little beggar at the school gate who blackmailed you for money."
When Feng Yingruo heard this, she pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to cover them, revealing a hint of a snicker.
Ning Yi was speechless, but was too lazy to defend.
"Hello, Teacher Gu..." After Feng Yingruo greeted Gu Ying, he turned to Li Jiawei and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Weiwei..."
Ning Yi lowered his eyelids, and it looked like he knew him.
"It's okay, Ruoruo...why are you here too?" Li Jiawei asked strangely.
"Come and see..." Feng Yingruo said with a faint smile.
Li Jiawei's face darkened, she looked at the backs of the members of the Xilin No. 1 Middle School Team, and whispered: "It's a pity that you can't appear, otherwise, it won't be Chen Cuifeng's turn to be arrogant here."
Just as she was talking, Li Jiawei's phone rang, and she picked it up. After listening for a while, her face was happy at first, and then she hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Feng Yingruo asked.
"Fang Ting is not feeling well...so Teacher Gao asked me to prepare. If we want to play the fifth game, let me play."
"How can that be done? Chen Cuifeng's cultivation level is two levels higher than yours! And you just had a falling out with her." Gu Ying said anxiously.
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