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Chapter 825

Not many people knew about her ankle injury, and it had never been revealed in previous games.

Why did Song Yihan deliberately specialize in this?

Although he concealed it very well, Ye Xiyue could still keenly sense that he came specifically for her injury!

Is there any relationship between Song Yihan and the mysterious man in black robe last night?

The auras on their bodies are not the same, they should not be the same person.

But whether there are other connections is hard to say.

Ye Xiyue glanced at Song Yihan quickly, her thoughts racing.

She dodged very quickly.

Song Yihan couldn't help but be surprised when he shot down the target.

Before playing, Qiao Qiaoqing specifically told him to look for more opportunities to attack Ye Xiyue's ankle. He secretly thought that Ye Xiyue might have some problems in this regard.

But...it doesn't look like it.

At the same time, Qiao Qiaoqing, who was staring closely at this side of the court, couldn't help but frown secretly.

He could see clearly that Ye Xiyue was moving around, her movements were flexible and fast, and she didn't look like she was injured at all.

With the force of his attack last night, it was absolutely impossible for her to be unaffected.

Could it be that - he thought wrong?

...

Ye Xiyue's spiritual power was being consumed rapidly.

Even though she had exerted her maximum speed, she was still unavoidably injured and fell into a disadvantage little by little.

If she can't tell which one is the real Song Yihan as soon as possible, this scene will be extremely difficult for her.

But this is indeed a difficult thing for her now.

Seeing more and more blood stains on Ye Xiyue's body, Song Yihan became more and more confident.

He is determined to be number one in this year's elite competition!

Thinking like this, he stepped up his attack on Ye Xiyue!

...

Ye Xiyue stepped back one after another, seemingly outnumbered.

Many people shook their heads.

"It seems that Ye Xiyue can't hold on much longer."

"That's equivalent to fighting three spirit kings. She can fight until now, which is pretty good, right?"

"Song Yihan is indeed the biggest dark horse this year. Although Ye Xiyue is also very good, compared with him, she is still slightly inferior!"

"Qianfeng Academy really hides its secrets..."

Everyone in Nanshan College is of course the most nervous at this time.

But even they can't tell the truth from the lie.

It is not difficult to imagine how difficult this scene was for Ye Xiyue.

"This kid, if he really can't do it, he just gives up. Why is he so stubborn?"

Seeing that Ye Xiyue was injured, Elder Ye Qing was so distressed that he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

They never expected from the beginning that relying on Si Han and Ye Xiyue, they could win the first place in the finals.

In fact, they are very surprised that they have reached this point.

That girl's strength is obvious to everyone. Even if she can't defeat Song Yihan this time, she will definitely have a bright future in the future!

What else could she do besides causing herself more injuries and bleeding by carrying her like this?

Elder Xuanhai put his hands behind his back and looked at the field with a solemn gaze.

At this time, the smile he always wore on his face had dissipated, and only his eyes were deep.

After a while, he said:

"Can't you see it? That girl - she doesn't want to admit defeat yet!"

Elder Ye Qing frowned. He was about to say something, but when he saw Elder Xuanhai's expression, he hesitated.

They all know how much Elder Xuanhai loves this precious disciple.

Seeing Ye Xiyue suffering so much torture on the court with his own eyes must have made him feel uncomfortable.

But until now, he has not opened his mouth, admitting defeat on Ye Xiyue's behalf.


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