Chapter 522 Class Competition (2)
Chapter 522 Class Competition (2)
Leng Qingqing was stunned for a moment and then she was furious. She was Dean Xiao's little fangirl, and how dare Lan Xi, this girl in front of her, be so rude to the Dean? She had to teach this ignorant girl a lesson today!
Just then, Xuan Jing walked forward. Leng Qingqing stood there in a daze. After coming to her senses, she quickly took a few steps back.
She was not afraid of Lan Xi, but she dared not offend this vicious person. She could only stare fiercely at Ji Jiuying behind Xuan Jing, "Humph, you coward, you can only hide behind others, come out if you have the guts."
"What?"
Lan Zhao and Feng Yu walked out of the crowd. Seeing this, Jiang Xin hurried forward and said, "Brother Yu."
Lan Zhao walked over, looked at Leng Qingqing with a bad look, and frowned: "Sister, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just an annoying fly that keeps buzzing here."
Lan Zhao immediately understood what she meant by the fly, and glanced coldly at Leng Qingqing who was not far away: "Leng Qingqing, I don't care if you bully others, but if you dare to bully my sister, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Leng Qingqing sneered: "Humph, it's just a family that has lost its power, Lan Zhao, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"what about me?"
Feng Yu walked forward and looked at Leng Qingqing expressionlessly: "Lan Xi is my cousin, Feng Yu, and I won't allow anyone to bully her!"
"That's right, don't be afraid, Sister Lanxi." Jiang Xin seconded.
Ji Jiuying looked at the people in front of her coldly, Lan Zhao was her slave, so it was normal for him to protect her. Feng Yu... no matter her real identity or a fake identity, she was his cousin, so it was understandable for her to protect her. As for this Jiang Xin... she had been watching the show in the crowd before, so why did she suddenly jump out now that Feng Yu had come?
Leng Qingqing looked at the person who was defending Ji Jiuying in front of her with reluctance, and could only snort coldly and leave with a flick of her sleeves.
"Sister, are you okay? As for Leng Qingqing, don't bother with her. She is just a spoiled young lady." Lan Zhao said to Ji Jiuying with a smile.
Ji Jiuying nodded, responded in a low voice and went back to the ground-level class. Lan Zhao curled his lips, and Feng Yu and Jiang Xin just thought that this was just her personality.
The Moonlight God on the stage glanced at the square, "These people should all be here, right?"
The instructors of several classes looked at the students in their classes and nodded: "God, almost everyone is here."
"Well, let's start the game."
"Disciples of the Array Sect, be quiet."
The Moon Goddess stood up and spoke with spiritual power in her voice, ensuring that every disciple in the square could hear her words.
The originally noisy square gradually became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the stage.
"As everyone knows, there are only ten spots for each sect in the ladder competition, so the competition is quite fierce. This year, just like in previous years, we will select the top ten through the competition to represent our Zhen Sect in the competition."
"In order to encourage everyone to participate actively, all disciples who participate in the competition will receive a holy healing pill that I refined, so disciples who did not get a place should not be discouraged."
After hearing the words of Moonlight God, the people in the square instantly became excited. As long as everyone who participated in the competition could get a holy-level pill, who wouldn't be excited? Especially those cannon fodders in the Earth-level class, who originally just planned to go through the motions, now all of them were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Oh my god, Moonlight God is so kind!"
"It seems like it will be hard not to participate in this competition."
"Let them be cannon fodder. Anyway, we have the elixir. Let's fight!"
"right······"
"..."
"Okay, now we will start drawing lots. Number one will face number two, number two will face number three, and so on. The students who have received the lots please return to their respective classes and do not stay on the field."
As soon as Yuehua finished speaking, a deacon held bamboo sticks and placed them in the middle of the square. Everyone came forward and returned to their original positions with the bamboo sticks.
After an incense stick of time had passed, almost everyone had signed.
Instructor Leng walked forward, glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, everyone remember your numbers. Those who are over-numbered will be regarded as forfeiting. In order to save everyone's time, please limit each group to about ten moves. The game ends when it is over. No lives must be lost. The game begins now."
"Please invite number one and number two to come on stage to compete."
Everyone was a little nervous and excited at the same time. Number one and number two who came on stage were both from the Heavenly Grade Class, and everyone had a good opportunity to see the strength of the Heavenly Grade Class.
Xuanjing looked at Ji Jiuying and asked, "Miss Ji, what's your number?"
"Number 20."
Ji Jiuying glanced at the bamboo stick in her hand and responded.
"What about you?"
"I'm number three."
Ji Jiuying raised her eyebrows: "Good luck to you!"
"If nothing unexpected happens, we will face each other in the end." A burning desire to fight flashed in Xuanjing's eyes.
"I am looking forward."
Ji Jiuying smiled. The two had not met since the last battle. Now that they met on this continent, she thought his strength would not be very low. She was indeed looking forward to it.
Each group was limited to about ten moves, and the winner of the first group was quickly decided.
"Now, please invite No. 3 and No. 4 to come on stage to compete." The voice of the cold instructor came, Xuan Jing stood up and strode forward. No. 4 was a disciple in the intermediate class. When she saw that her opponent was the poisonous man Xuan Jing, she staggered a few steps and then shouted: "I give up..."
Xuan Jing's mouth twitched slightly. Before he even stepped onto the field, his opponent had already admitted defeat.
"In that case, number three wins. Now please invite number five and six to play." Instructor Leng crossed out number four without hesitation and said in a cold voice.
Xuanjing quickly returned to his seat and sighed softly.
"Have you had this physique since you were a child?"
Ji Jiuying asked curiously.
"Yes, I have been like this since I can remember. From childhood to adulthood, I have always lived under the strange eyes of the world. Everyone is afraid of me, no one wants to get close to me, even my mother was poisoned to death by me..."
When Xuan Jing spoke, a trace of loneliness flashed across the depths of his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
Ji Jiuying looked for relevant information in the Tianzhu Pu, but found nothing. It was indeed a bit tricky that even the Tianzhu Pu didn't know about it. During this period of time, she didn't have the extra energy to study his blood.
"No matter what the reason is, everything has its counteracting factors, there will always be a way."
Yes, everything has something that counteracts it. Xuan Jing glanced at her profile, and an unknown emotion flashed across his eyes. He didn't believe it before, until she appeared in his world...
Soon, it was numbers 17 and 18 on the stage, and the next one was Ji Jiuying.
"Okay, number 18 wins. Now please invite number 19 and number 20 to the stage to compete."
"Good luck."
"Thank you."
Ji Jiuying took a look at Xuanjing and walked up.
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