My sister is so cute

Chapter 201 Death Comes
The circle of denial opens again.

Everyone took a deep breath, and couldn't bear to watch Tang Xiaoxian who was standing on the edge of the arena being pushed out.

On the edge of the stage, the corners of Feng Zhichen's mouth were slightly raised, and he raised two fingers at Wang Wu, which meant he had scored two points.

Wang Wu didn't say anything, still stood with his arms folded, looking at the field confidently.He didn't believe that Tang Xiaoxian could be defeated so easily.

At this time, the audience couldn't help but exclaimed. Tang Xiaoxian's figure disappeared in place at the moment when the ring of rejection was released.

"What about people?"

"Where did it go?"

"Look, it's in the air."

No one could see clearly how Tang Xiaoxian avoided the repelling effect of the ring of rejection at that critical moment and flew into the air.

Tang Xiaoxian was in the air with her back facing the sun, and the sun shone on her body, leaving a long shadow on the ground.

The color of the shadow is getting darker and darker, as if it is about to condense into a solid body.

Tang Xiaoxian in the air has a slender figure, skin that is softer than snow, and a charming little face that makes people dare not look directly at her.

But the shadow projected on the ground is creepy, as if there is a demon hidden in the shadow.

"As expected of the Ring of Rejection." Tang Xiaoxian's seductive voice sounded, "Did you know that there are some things that mortals can never refuse."

"What did you say?" Seeing that the shadow had come to his feet, Zhang Zhijie involuntarily took a few steps back.

The female commentator suddenly realized: "Money, no one can refuse money!"

The male commentator joked: "For me, beauty is more difficult to refuse. If there is a beautiful woman who tempts me, I'm afraid I can't help but make mistakes."

"You mean, aren't you afraid to go back and kneel on the keyboard?"

"Tch, I'm a grown man and still afraid of my wife? I'm the one who has the final say at home, I..." At this moment, the male commentator felt a murderous look coming from the audience, and his tone couldn't help but change, "I want to mop the floor so I can mop it." If you want to wash the dishes, you can wash the dishes, no one can control me."

"If you want to kneel on the keyboard, kneel on the keyboard." The female commentator added for him.

"Hahaha……"

The audience on the sidelines couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, the temperature in the entire arena seemed to drop several degrees suddenly, and a sense of fear came from nowhere in his heart.Under this sense of fear, the audience's laughter stopped abruptly.

"No one can refuse the arrival of Death."

Tang Xiaoxian's voice sounded again, her tone became cold, unlike her usual laughing and joking personality.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zhijie asked again.

Tang Xiaoxian didn't answer, but closed her eyes.

At this time, the shadow projected on the ground opened its eyes suddenly as if it had come to life, and then stood up from the ground.

This is Tang Xiaoxian's shadow, but it doesn't look like Tang Xiaoxian. I can see that the shadow is holding a huge sickle in his hand. Judging from the shape of the shadow, it is clearly the legendary god of death.

The Grim Reaper holding a sickle slowly drifted towards Zhang Zhijie.

Zhang Zhijie didn't think much, and immediately backed away quickly.However, no matter how fast he ran, the Grim Reaper followed him slowly, getting closer and closer to him.

"The Ring of Denial!"

A halo of light burst from Zhang Zhijie's waist, but this halo didn't push the god of death away, but passed through his body.

"As I said, no one can refuse the arrival of Death."

As soon as Tang Xiaoxian finished speaking, the god of death raised the sickle in his hand and cut off Zhang Zhijie's neck.

"I surrender!"

Zhang Zhijie knelt down with his head in his arms and shouted loudly.

Reaper's scythe rested above his head.

Tang Xiaoxian opened her eyes, and the figure of the Grim Reaper turned into a piece of paper, fell to the ground lightly, and turned back into a shadow again.

"No one can stop Death from coming, except me."

Tang Xiaoxian stepped off the stage after saying this.

In the second round, Tang Xiaoxian won.Jingzhou University and Ziyan College have one point each.

The moment the god of death appeared, not only Zhang Zhijie on the stage, but even the tens of thousands of spectators felt the threat of death.

It wasn't until the god of death disappeared that they breathed a sigh of relief, and they all opened their mouths to discuss Tang Xiaoxian's move.

"What kind of move is this? Is it her magical skill?"

"Impossible, her magical skill is obviously that backstab."

"Compared to this move, backstab can only be regarded as an ordinary skill!"

"Unexpectedly, there are such powerful players in Beijing University!"

The two commentators on the sidelines were already so shocked that they couldn't speak. They didn't react until Tang Xiaoxian walked off the field, and began to comment on the battle just now.

"What kind of move is this? Why do I feel scared when I sit on the sidelines?"

This female commentator is not a practitioner, she knows nothing about cultivation, and often even calls the players by the wrong names, causing a lot of controversy.

The reason why she can explain the league is mainly because of her big breasts.This year's commentary team has a group of female commentators who don't have much professional ability, and their role is like a vase.And the one who really takes on the role of commentary can only be the male partner next to him.

"This seems to be the legendary Advent of the God of Death, but isn't the Advent of the God of Death already lost? Who did she learn from? Could it be that she..."

The male commentator immediately shut his mouth, even though the man had disappeared for nearly 20 years, he dared not say his name.

The effect of Tang Xiaoxian's Advent of Death trick is not limited to that, and it is precisely because of this Advent of Death that she is considered an assassin who harvests heads at will.

On the sidelines, Feng Zhichen looked at Zhang Zhijie who had just lost the game with a livid face. The fear that had just disappeared in the latter's heart came back again.

In Zhang Zhijie's heart, his captain frightened him more than the death god just now.

That's why, only his captain knows that he has the ability to reject the aura.Because this skill was used against his captain for the first time.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Feng Zhichen pouted at another team member beside him, "Su Heng, you can go to the third match!"

Su Heng nodded silently, and walked onto the field.

Since Beijing University won the last game, Zi Yan will appear first this time, and Beijing University can follow the opponent and arrange more favorable players to play.

Su Heng, dressed in dark green, has an ordinary appearance. If there is anything different from others, it is the two long swords hanging around his waist.

It is very common to use double swords, but there are very few people who use them, and even fewer men use them, and Su Heng is famous for his double swords.

On the Beijing University side, before Wang Wu could speak, Murong Xuanbai had already taken the initiative to walk towards the ring.

Seeing the opponent using a sword, and it was a rare pair of swords, Murong Xuanbai certainly would not miss this opponent.

Among the male members of Beijing University, the handsome Murong Xuanbai, who came from four major families, has the second most fans after Wang Wu.

The fans immediately screamed when they saw Murong Xuanbai come on stage.

"Come on Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai, you are the best!"

"Take the second point."

　(PS: Life is always so difficult, but we still have to work hard! Happy Lantern Festival!)
　　
　
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