Chapter 117 Finals
Qi Luoluo didn't believe it, and wanted to go around and go to see Qin Yinglin again, but Yu Cheng picked him up like a kid, and threw him to the side at will.

"You! Who are you! How dare you treat me like this!" Qi Luoluo was so upset that she took out her sword and slashed at Yu Cheng.

The sword was about to hit him, Yu Cheng remained expressionless, stepped forward and quickly kicked her sword away, grabbed his neck, and lifted it up.

Zi Motong watched his movements indifferently, Qin Yinglin looked nervously at the people nearby, whispered into Cheng's ear and said, "There are so many people here, let's not kill anyone."

Yu Cheng nodded with a stiff face, "Listen to you." Then he dropped the person in his hand, looked at his own hand and frowned.

Qin Yinglin knew why he was like this, after all, after getting along for several years, the things Yu Cheng hated the most were disgusting, so he didn't even want to touch them.

He took out a white handkerchief, put it directly on the opponent's hand, and watched the opponent burn it after wiping his hand, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Yu Cheng treats himself exceptionally well, he didn't feel anything at first, but he can see it when he sees how he treats other people differently from himself.

Qi Luoluo lost face in front of a group of people, suddenly burst into tears, and ran out of the competition field with the people behind her.

"Tsk, glass heart~" A familiar voice came, and Zi Motong turned her head to look, with a bit of gentleness in her eyes, "Jie Xun, have you been released by Nangong Ran?"

"Hush!" Zhuang Jiexun looked left and right nervously, and when she didn't see the person, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Tongtong, you are too unjust, you didn't save me before."

Zi Motong couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, raised his head and asked her: "You guys are flirting, how can I help?"

Zhuang Jiexun's cute oval face suddenly turned red, and he faltered and said, "Wow, there's no flirting..."

Qin Yinglin walked over, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "With your demeanor, isn't it flirting or cursing? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell it by just looking at it."

Zhuang Jiexun pointed her fingers, lowered her head and asked softly, "Is this so obvious?"

"Looking at you, Nangong Ran couldn't be the one who confessed to you, right?" Qin Yinglin couldn't help touching his fan and teasingly said.

"Confession? Who confessed?" Yu Chishuo who just came over asked curiously.

"It's nothing!" Zhuang Jiexun stomped her feet, slipping as fast as the wind on the soles of her feet.

Such a move made Yu Chishuo confused, scratched his cheek, and looked at everyone strangely, "Did I say something wrong?"

Qin Yinglin clutched his stomach and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the legendary hot beauty would look like this when she was shy, hahaha—oh my god, no, my stomach twitches..."

Yu Cheng hurriedly supported him to prevent him from laughing and falling to the ground.

Although Zi Motong was not as exaggerated as her smile, the twitch of her mouth remained for a long time, "By the way, Nangong Ran is really quick to strike."

"Oh, it turned out that Nangong Ran confessed to her, but..." Yu Chishuo slowly moved to the side, "Speaking of it quickly, he is not as fast as the male master."

A few balls of powder climbed onto her fair cheeks, Zi Motong was slightly annoyed, she wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didn't want Yu Chishuo, who had already run far away.

'Sister Lang. '

'exist. '

'Go and hang out in front of Yu Chishuo, but don't get too close to him, and don't talk to him, only tomorrow. '

'This is. '

After a long time, Yu Chishuo still hated it when he thought about it. His lover could see it in front of him, but he couldn't get too close, and he couldn't talk, which was really uncomfortable.

"In the finals of the spiritual training competition, there are ten people left, and the ranking competition begins."

The ranking competition determines the strength of the academy, and the ranking of the academy depends on the ranking at this time.

Of course, the ranking is not entirely based on strength, and sometimes luck is needed. The rules of the finals are very strange. There is a five-on-five game drawn by lots. The five numbers are chosen by themselves before they draw lots.

The rules are not that one side wins if they are all on the field. As long as there are only five players left on the field, then there will be re-selections among the five until the first one stands out.

Although unfortunately, Zi Motong and Yu Chishuo are not in the same team, but she never thought of having other strange teammates, so she teamed up with Yu Chishuo to win the spot.

She always felt that such a distribution was meaningless. Isn't the final ranking to help the academy rank?If you don't help the students of your own academy, what's the point of the competition?

"Top five: Yu Chishuo, Zi Motong, Nangong Ran, Murong Si, Murong Jin."

Surprisingly, the Yiling Academy and the Murong Academy all took the names!

At this time, under normal circumstances, the college and the college will play first. As expected, the first game is Nangong Ran vs. Murong Si.

Nangong Ran set up a chess move, and he knew it in his heart. After all, his cultivation was a bit behind him.

To be honest, there is actually a big difference in age, Nangong Ran is thirteen, and Murong Si is nineteen.

(End of this chapter)

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