Chapter 90 Battle

Rong Luo forcibly tore Ouyang Qian off her body, and said flatly, "Don't make trouble, it's the Cubs' game now."

Ouyang Qian pursed her lips, but she also set her eyes on the stage seriously, but her hands were still on Rong Luo's shoulders, as if she was afraid that Rong Luo would slip away.

Rong Luo frowned, but said nothing, looking up at the assessment that had already started.

A few days ago when she fought Zuo Lingchen, she did not procrastinate and directly defeated the enemy with one move, but she did not forget to check Zuo Lingchen's strength, because Mo Xiong and Zuo Lingchen were equal in strength, she was his best opponent.

Zuo Lingchen clenched his fist, took out a dagger that was only [-] centimeters long from his backpack, held it in his hand, and a cold breath escaped from her body.

Mo Xiong's expression became serious, and he never underestimated Zuo Lingchen.

Being able to stand out from more than 1000 people to take the first place, Zuo Lingchen's strength is definitely as strong as her character.

Mo Xiong lowered his body slightly, clenched his bare fists, like a lion waiting for an opportunity.

Zuo Lingchen's icy expression remained unchanged, his eyes flickered, his body moved slightly, and he moved towards Mo Xiong.

too slow.Having fought against Rong Luo for a long time, Mo Xiong, who has excellent dynamic vision, watched Zuo Lingchen's movements as if he was watching a person running in a very ordinary way, and his weaknesses were completely exposed in front of his eyes.

With his right foot slightly back to the left, his body leaned slightly, and he dodged Zuo Lingchen's attack very neatly.

Zuo Lingchen stopped, and the ice blade roared towards Mo Xiong.

The pace turned slightly, and in the next second Zuo Lingchen made another fierce move.

Mo Xiong didn't expect that she was also a warrior, and her moves were very tricky, but it was precisely because of this that he could arouse his wildness.

The two of you come and go, never lagging behind by half a step, fighting evenly.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zuo Lingchen's lips.

Mo Xiong.

Indeed a monster.

When fighting Mo Xiong, although the two were evenly divided on the surface, only Zuo Lingchen, who took over Mo Xiong's moves, knew how amazing his aura was.

Mo Xiong's strength was terrifying, and she could clearly feel the pain when a blow hit her.

Moreover, she could feel Mo Xiong's innate insight when facing opponents.

Mo Xiong forced her to use all her strength.

"Although you have made great progress over the years." Mo Xiong kicked the dagger in Zuo Lingchen's hand away, his tiger eyes shining brightly.

"But, the number one is mine." Mo Xiong's calf suddenly exerted strength, like a tiger hunting prey, grabbed Zuo Lingchen fiercely, and pushed her to the ground.

Zuo Lingchen didn't struggle, losing was losing.

A pair of icy eyes narrowed slightly, Zuo Lingchen kicked Mo Xiong's stomach with his foot, and said in a cold tone, "I lost."

Mo Xiong was taken aback for a moment, his wild eyes were fully contained, and he suddenly grinned brilliantly.

Standing up neatly, Mo Xiong looked at the people off the field, seeing their surprised, amazed, and terrified expressions. Mo Xiong smiled and shouted cheerfully in his heart.

Let you look down on me, I will even be afraid of me when I get angry!
Hahaha!
Mo Xiong jumped down from the stage arrogantly, watching his ranking on the big screen rise from more than 800 to the first place, Mo Xiong was in a better mood.

The registration teacher was shocked by Mo Xiong's strength.

Secretly, the head teacher of the last class really mistook pearls for fish eyes, and was covered in dust.

"Little Bear's potential is really terrifying." Ouyang Qian's beautiful eyes revealed a faint light.

Rong Luo was noncommittal.

Wild style of play, keen insight like a beast, terrifying strength, coupled with terrifying explosive power.

Over time, Mo Xiong will definitely grow into a frighteningly strong man.

"How many tricks can the little bear hold in your hands?" Ouyang Qian seemed to think of something and bent down to hang on her again, asking with a smile.

"So far, 62." Rong Luo put his hands in his pockets, without hiding anything.

Ouyang Qian smiled even more beautifully, 62, it is this little girl who lowered her own strength, under the same strength as Mo Xiong, Mo Xiong can stick to 62 strokes.

"Hey, you are Mo Xiong's boss." Before Ouyang Qian could speak, she heard a clear male voice.

Rong Luo turned his head, but saw a person standing behind him.

"Kang Xiujie, what do you want?" Mo Xiong ran over from the stage, saw Kang Xiujie talking to Rong Luo, jumped over immediately, and looked at him warily.

"As your boss, he should be stronger than you." Kang Xiujie stared at Rong Luo with a half-smile.

"You're asking for trouble." Mo Xiong looked at Kang Xiujie strangely, and finally said only one sentence.

Kang Xiujie had been brewing up the sarcasm for a long time, but was dismissed by Mo Xiong's words. He sneered, "You have to compare yourself to know whether you are asking for trouble."

"Xiao Luoluo, do you want to accept the move?" Ouyang Qian poked Rong Luo's face and asked curiously.

Extremely disgusted, he tore Ouyang Qian off her body, and glanced at Kang Xiujie lightly, "Zhan."

She never refuses a challenge from others.

Mo Xiong gave Kang Xiujie a look of "I hope you value him".

"Boss, he's from the dark department, be careful." Lin Zian walked up to Rong Luo and reminded her in her ear.

Rong Luo nodded, walked directly past the crowd, and put the ID card in front of the registration teacher.

Kang Xiujie hurried over, glanced at Rong Luo, and put down his ID card.

Name: Kang Xiujie
Magic attribute: darkness
Magic Level: Level 42 Advanced Magician
Ranking: 2
Name: Rong Luo

Magic attribute: ice

Magic Level: Level 21 Junior Magician
Martial Arts: Inferior Martial Artist

Ranking: 1200
Ouyang Qian choked when she saw the information displayed on the screen.

He tugged at Lin Zian's clothes, "Is there anything wrong with your teacher?"

Lin Zian smiled lightly and didn't explain anything.

Last place?Fu Yiqi smiled, and looked at Rong Luo who was slowly walking towards the high platform.

The eyes mean a lot.

It doesn't look like that.

the last place.

Zuo Lingchen clenched his hands tightly.

She couldn't believe that she lost to the last place in the seventh grade!
Absolutely do not believe it!
Suddenly there was a cold touch on the shoulder, Zuo Lingchen raised his head, but saw Li Chenhan standing behind her at some point.

"Look carefully." The cool voice came indifferently.

Zuo Lingchen nodded slightly, and turned to look at the battle platform.

"1200, Rong Luo looks miserable." Huang Kai had a weird smile on his face, and if he was recognized as the last one, should Rong Luo be angry or should he be angry.

Fu Ting was expressionless, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Rong Luo is not the kind of person who acts blindly for the eyes of strangers. That Kang Xiujie has a problem with Rong Luo, right?" Mu Zhui said calmly, playing with the tiny Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"Why, you'll know after reading it." Fu Ting said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)

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