Dou Po: After dressing as Xiao Yan's sister, I was favored by the group

Chapter 270 Seinfeld's Treachery

"I'm really anxious. Listening to your voice, it seems that the little girl will meet a strong opponent this time, but I think Seinfeld is no more than a five-star fighter."

Xiao Yan was really anxious, after all the person on stage was his favorite sister.

Xiao Xun'er sighed, and explained: "Although Song Fei only has the cultivation level of a five-star great fighter, maybe sister Xue'er still has a chance of winning, but this Song Fei is Song Qi's brother, and he is ruthless, I'm afraid Sister Xueer will suffer a lot if she is kind and soft-hearted."

When Xiao Yan heard Xiao Xun'er's explanation, he instantly became nervous and looked at Xiao Xue anxiously.

Xiao Yan knew very well in his heart that Xiao Xue was kind-hearted, as long as it didn't touch her bottom line, she would never get angry.

And her opponent seemed to be a person who was good at manipulating people's hearts and full of tricks in his heart. It was hard for Xiao Yan not to be nervous.

Now that Xiao Xue has slowly stepped onto the stage, it is impossible to remind her.

Since the last match, Xiao Xue has also gained a lot of fans, and now the waves of fanatical fans are getting higher and higher.

In the auditorium, Song Qi's eyes were fierce, and there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth. When others saw it, they felt chills down their backs and felt scared for a while.

"Little girl, I advise you to admit defeat."

Although Song Fei is not as likable as Mr. Pian Pian, at least his appearance is not bad, but such a sudden sentence surprised Xiao Xue.

Seeing that her elder brother hadn't made a move for a long time, Song Qi immediately cursed: "Vixen!"
Xiao Xue felt that Seinfeld was baffled, and he made people admit defeat before he even started playing on stage. This person might be out of his mind.

The next words made Xiao Xue feel speechless.

"Beauty, you are so good-looking, if I hurt you, my brother will feel bad, why not admit defeat, then my brother will love you very much."

Xiao Xue has concluded that there must be something wrong with this person's brain, not just a problem, it should be a neuropathy.

The people in the audience didn't know what happened on the stage, neither of them made a move, but some emperors were not in a hurry.

"Do you want to fight? If you don't want to fight, you can go down. Miss Ben will not serve you."

Xiao Xue's words choked Song Fei, and Song Fei repeatedly said, "Okay, okay, you don't want to show your face, you have to do it, right?"

Obviously Seinfeld is full of confidence in his own strength.

Song Fei slowly slid out a blood knife from his arm and held it in his hand. Those eagle-like pupils were full of Xiao Xue's shadow.

Xiao Xue took out the Frost Sword from the ring, and a gust of cold air rushed towards her face.

At this time, the auditorium was boiling, and it was finally time to do it.

"If it were me, I would admit defeat. It is worth seeing such a beautiful woman."

"You? Just you, all you have to do is look. When others enter the inner courtyard, you won't even have the chance to look."

"Tch, then I have to take a second look now."

All the words in the auditorium were heard, Xiao Xue rolled her eyes, and shook her head slightly, these people really judge people by their appearance.

The most important thing now is of course to solve today's game.

Xiao Xue stood on the stage in a heroic manner holding the Frost Sword, which made people like it very much. She was not as cold as the iceberg beauty, nor did she have a casual sense of intimacy.

Such an image can make people like it more.

Song Fei moved, his attack method was quite tricky, it formed a [-]-degree oblique angle with the platform, kicked the ground with his feet, and attacked Xiao Xue like a ghost.

Xiao Xue's eyebrows frowned, seeing Seong Fei attack obliquely, the blood knife was about to cut Xiao Xue's calf.

Xiao Xue turned back and swung the Frost Sword in her hand at the same time, drawing a light blue fighting spirit sword shadow, attacking Song Fei.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Seinfeld's mouth, his left hand rested on the ground, receiving the strength of his left hand, and his whole body spun in the air.

Xiao Xue's light blue sword shadow passed under Song Fei's body, and Xiao Xue's feet had just landed on the ground.

Sein Fei's spinning body kept attacking Xiao Xue.

Every attack was Xiao Xue's calf, Xiao Xue kept retreating, and at the same time, the Frost Sword in her hand was constantly blocking Sein Fei's blood knife.

Xiao Xue's Frost Sword and Sein Fei's Blood Knife collided with each other, causing sparks. At the same time, Sein Fei rolled upwards and kicked Xiao Xue with both feet.

Xiao Xue protected her chest with both hands, and Sein Fei's feet were firmly planted on Xiao Xue's wrists.

Xiao Xue received a huge impact, and her entire body retreated backwards.

The body was hit hard, the center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell down. With the help of the Frost Sword in her hand, Xiao Xue swung a sword behind her.

An ice pier appeared behind him, Xiao Xue's right foot stabilized with the help of the resistance of the ice pier.

The whole body leaned forward, and the Frost Sword in his hand leaned obliquely on the ground.

Seinfeld laughed loudly: "Little beauty, I told you that it is the best choice for you to admit defeat."

Hu Jia was in the stands, clapping her hands on the table, printing two palm prints.

Cursed loudly: "Despicable!"

Those who don't know the reason certainly don't know why Hu Jia is so angry, they only know that Xiao Xue is completely suppressed on the field.

"My little sister is not doing well."

There was a cold breath in Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

"This Seinfeld is really despicable, specializing in the left side of sister Cher."

"It seems that something happened last night that we don't know about." Xiao Yan looked at the class seats on the other side.

Seeing Song Qi's triumphant appearance made people very angry.

"Brother Xiao Yan, are you saying that they hurt sister Xue'er last night?"

Xiao Xun'er looked over at Xiao Yan while talking, and Song Qi's complacent expression said everything.

Looking at the competition stage again, Xiao Xue seemed to have noticed that the violent attack just now seemed simple, but in fact there was another mystery hidden in it.

Before Xiao Xue could react, Seinfeld attacked again. This time, Seinfeld chose the opposite direction, attacking Xiao Xue's right side.

For such a change, not only the people in the audience were dumbfounded, but also Xiao Xue didn't know what was going on.

Obviously, if he continued to attack his left side, he would gain a greater advantage, but Seinfeld chose the right side. What's going on?

Seinfeld's evil smile said everything, something big was about to happen.

Xiao Xue's response gradually became more comfortable, sparks from the collision of the Blood Knife and the Frost Sword, Xiao Xue borrowed the power of the Frost Sword.

Seinfeld's actions were sealed with ice, because the distance was too close.Seinfeld's feet were sealed on the stage by ice.

Xiao Xue borrowed the action of sealing Song Fei, and swung the Frost Sword in her hand, and Song Fei raised the blood knife in his hand to block.

At the same time, a puff of smoke rose from the ground for some reason, and at that moment, it was obvious that Xiao Xue had the upper hand.

In the next second, a smear of blood pierced the sky and fell to the ground like a blooming plum blossom.

It happened to be on the thin layer of ice that had not yet melted.

Xiao Xue couldn't help screaming "Ah!"

Xiao Xue retreated quickly, and the people in the stands didn't know what happened.

(End of this chapter)