Chapter 253 Is this a confession?
Ye Linger, who finally broke through the acupoint, stood up, blushing, and said embarrassedly: "Teacher, I lost."

"……"tutor.

Why did you admit defeat?
Isn't there a winner yet?

The people in the D-grade class are really strange...

However, in Ye Linger's heart, from the moment she was immobilized, the outcome had already been decided.

The instructor watched Ye Linger jump off the competition platform, and then Sun Fei also jumped down, and could only read the result of the competition.

"As a result of this match, Sun Fei from Class D wins."

"Good job." Luo Huoqin stepped forward and hugged each other, feeling very relieved
This is what partners should do, and they will not hurt each other for the sake of fame and fortune. She did not choose the wrong person to be her partner.

"No matter which one of us wins, it will be the promotion of Class D." Ye Linger smiled and glanced at Fei Fei: "Since this is the case, then there is no need to be too serious. My skills are indeed not as good as Feifei."

"You're too polite. If you use your spirit energy, we won't be sure who will win." Fei Sun said modestly.

"Okay, okay, you guys don't give in to each other here, let's go see how Zhao Zhuobi is doing."

Gong Xiaoyue stood between the two of them, holding one arm in each hand, and walked towards the playing field next to her.

Luo Huoqin shook her head, with a smile on her lips, and walked last.

When they arrived, the match was just over, and it was no accident that Zhao Zhuo won.

The Moon Palace sank in the west, and the Golden Crow rose in the east.

The rising sun illuminates the darkness of Bansu, blooming colorful rays of light in the sky.

A new day has come again.

After Luo Huoqin finished training with her friends, she sent them to the arena early.

A group of spectators waiting to be fed were very excited.

I just smiled and said nothing: (curious face) What method will the broadcaster use today?

Brother Sharp: I don’t know, it should be different from before.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a mouse: Every time I watch the podcaster abuse someone with an innocent face, I feel funny and look forward to it.

Luo Huoqin glanced at the screen, and recorded something in her mind: "Well, I've already thought about what method to use, but I won't tell you yet."

Ghost afraid of the dark: Crying, broadcaster, you will lose your baby if you do this!

……

After waiting for a while, the game time is up.

The instructor stood on the high platform and said: "Ji Qingchen from class A will face Banluo Huoqin from class D."

The onlookers watched Luo Huoqin slowly climb up the high platform, and whispered.

"Luo Huoqin is not so lucky to be promoted this time, is he?"

"It's hard to say. I feel that Luo Huoqin's luck has always been good."

"In a game, do you rely on luck instead of strength? Old Tie, don't tease me."

Luo Huoqin standing on the stage: "..."

puff.

These students are also kind of funny.

She really didn't have the slightest impression of the girl standing opposite her. She should be a relatively low-key type, just like her.

Feng Weiqin let out a snort, and dismantled the stage directly: "If you keep a low profile, not everyone in the academy will know that you are a waste."

"..." Luo Huoqin: "Shut up."

"I'm just a qin, without a mouth." Feng Weiqin retorted.

"Then close the tone." Luo Huoqin paused for a while, and added: "If you don't close it, I will pick your strings!"

"QUQ!!!" Feng Weiqin was too frightened to say another word.

Its owner is so cruel, he wants to tear down its strings at every turn!
The mentor's voice sounded: "The game begins!"

 PS: Thank you for your deep affection, for the reward of memories, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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