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703 Incomparable

Unable to figure it out, Ye Xiyue simply stopped thinking about it.

She cast her sights on the field - Situ Liuyun and Murong Qing had already taken their positions on the stage, and the competition was about to begin!

...

Murong Wan came to the back feeling extremely aggrieved.

But she didn't talk to anyone, she just found a relatively empty place and stood there.

Even though she had tried hard to ignore the various gazes falling on her, she still felt extremely uncomfortable all over her body.

Now, the only thing she looks forward to is to watch Ye Xiyue kick an iron plate and lose in embarrassment!

...

"What a fool!"

Somewhere on the viewing platform, Ye Yaoting looked at the series of things that happened on the field, with a flash of deep disgust in her eyes.

Murong Wan has always been willful and arrogant, but she never thought that she could do such a stupid thing!

How precious is the quota for the competition? She didn’t want it even if she said she didn’t want it, and she turned around and made it easier for Ye Xiyue!

If Ye Yaoting had not been in contact with the two of them and knew that there was indeed a deep grudge and conflict between them, she would have suspected that this farce was deliberately planned!

No wonder Murong Wan has not been able to capture Xiao Mingyin for so many years.

With such a brain, it's strange that Xiao Mingyin could fall in love with her!

Does she think Ye Xiyue’s limelight isn’t enough!?

If it were before, Ye Yaoting would never have such worries.

But - during this period, too many things happened, and even she had to admit that Ye Xiyue was indeed stronger than everyone expected!

If she can still hold on and get good results this time, then in the future, her reputation and power in Nanshan College, no, it should be said in the entire imperial capital, will be even higher!

That is definitely not what Ye Yaoting wants to see!

She took a deep breath, her mind racing wildly.

This may not be without benefit.

After Ye Xiyue finishes participating in the preliminary round, her own strength will definitely be consumed a lot.

Maybe today, she can find a suitable time to take action!

...

Ye Xiyue sat down where Murong Wan was.

If Emperor Shaktian does not participate in the elite meeting, he will naturally go back.

Seeing that the turmoil finally subsided, the fight between the two on the field was about to break out, and everyone's attention finally returned, turning their attention to the field again.

Si Han was sitting on the left side of Ye Xiyue.

"Junior sister, who do you think will win in this match?"

Si Han lowered his voice and asked.

Ye Xiyue smiled.

"Isn't it boring for senior brother to ask me about such an obvious thing?"

Although she had never fought against Murong Qing, she had seen him many times and could guess a little bit.

No matter how you look at it, he is definitely no match for Situ Liuyun.

This is a game without any suspense.

Si Han felt a headache and pressed his eyebrows, then smiled helplessly:

"You really don't have any confidence in him!"

Ye Xiyue shrugged.

"I'm not doing this out of selfish motives. Senior brother, I don't believe you can't see such an obvious gap."

Si Han said nothing.

In fact, most people can see that unless Murong Qing has a very powerful trump card, there is absolutely no chance of winning in this game.

After a moment, he said:

"Actually, it's hard to say. Didn't Song Yihan defeat the prince earlier?"

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and then slowly raised the corners of her lips, half-smiling.

"Senior brother, Murong Qing is no better than Song Yihan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from the field!

Bang!

Ye Xiyue looked closely and saw that Murong Qing was kicked in the chest by Situ Liuyun, flew a long distance in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground!


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