From beginning to end, she had never fought against him, and even before that, they had never even seen each other.
Ye Xiyue has no reason to know this!
Unless...she had already guessed this when she watched him and Jiang Feng fight yesterday!
But, how is that possible!?
His mechanism is extremely secretive. If he doesn't take the initiative, others can't see anything even if they take his scimitar in their hands and look carefully.
What's wrong with Ye Xiyue——
Seeing his dull expression, Si Han's smile deepened.
He turned his head and raised his chin towards the shattered scimitar beside him.
"Your little tricks are not well hidden enough."
These words confirmed Bai Feng's conjecture.
His already pale face had lost the last bit of color, his eyes were glazed over, his face and body were covered with blood and scars, and he looked really embarrassed and haggard.
In this look, where is the high-spirited atmosphere from yesterday?
He twisted his neck extremely stiffly and slowly looked at Ye Xiyue who was sitting in the audience.
The girl was leaning back in the chair, holding her chin in one hand and resting on the armrest with a nonchalant expression.
It seemed that these things and people around her were not taken seriously by her.
In other words, she doesn't care about any of this.
As if aware of his gaze, her eyes moved slightly and she looked over.
The two looked at each other.
After a moment, he saw the woman with an unparalleled face, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her red lips slowly raised in a very faint arc.
She smiled lazily and wantonly, but her starry eyes were deep and calm.
Looking at him was like looking at a small and useless ant.
Even if she didn't say anything, this look was powerful enough to make Bai Feng feel timid.
His heart trembled, and he shrank back unconsciously.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that this Ye Xiyue was indeed much stronger than expected!
"What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and bring him down!"
Qiao Qiaoqing shouted in a deep voice, and two students immediately stepped forward and carefully lifted Bai Feng down.
Two of his forearms were broken, his right leg was fractured, and he had a lot of silver needles inserted into his body. There were scars all over his body. Now he is breathing out more and breathing in less.
When passing by Ye Xiyue, Ye Xiyue did not forget to take a few more glances and sighed softly:
"Tsk, it's so miserable."
Her voice was not loud, but at this time, no one had recovered from the series of events just now, and the entire square was still very quiet.
So, these words were heard by many people.
Elder Xuanhai couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Immediately afterwards, the elders and students at Nanshan College burst into laughter.
Because only two people entered the finals, their spirits have been tense. Seeing that Si Han easily defeated Bai Feng and made him suffer a lot, it can be regarded as a blessing for Jiang Feng and the entire Nanshan College yesterday.
He let out a bad breath.
Everyone felt naturally more relaxed.
Bai Feng's energy and blood surged up for a moment. After struggling twice, he closed his eyes and fainted.
Si Han stood on the field with his hands behind his back and started laughing when he saw this.
His eyes stayed on Ye Xiyue for a moment, and his mind uncontrollably recalled what she whispered to him before going on stage.
