Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"Haha, good, you succeeded in angering me. Next, I will let you see what the sharp edge of Jinghai College is!"

The pain of the wound on her shoulder made Qinglan's face look a little ferocious.

Enduring the severe pain, she raised her hand and pointed at Wei Lin in the air, and a series of light blue wind blades appeared in front of her.

"Swish!"

Dozens of wind blades broke through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and pierced Wei Lin directly!

This time, the wind blades were very powerful in terms of speed and pressure.

Wei Lin's pupils shrank.

"Wood Element·Four-layer Wooden Shield!"

Dense vines rose up from under his feet quickly, growing wildly, forming four thick shields in front of Wei Lin.

"Bang!"

The first layer of shield was easily broken.

Then the second layer of shield was broken after two seconds.

Then the third layer of shield lasted for four seconds.

The fourth layer, which was also the last layer of shield, was Wei Lin's last guarantee.

But this last shield did not last too long, and was broken by Qinglan's last wind blade!

"Puff!"

The wind blade was very fast, and did not give Wei Lin a chance to dodge, and pierced Wei Lin's left shoulder fiercely.

"Bang!"

The wind blade penetrated the body, driving Wei Lin's body to fall down, and the severe pain made him grimace.

"This is the wound you gave me, and now I give it back to you." Qinglan walked to Wei Lin step by step.

Although both were injured, Qinglan's ability to withstand the injury was obviously stronger than Weilin's.

Weilin gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up.

Qinglan suddenly stepped forward and stepped on Weilin.

And she stepped on his wound just right, secretly stepping hard, with a cold and cruel expression on her face,

"You loser, you don't really think that you, a second-level primary wood element, can beat me, right?"

"Being injured by you is my greatest shame!"

"Just admit defeat, loser!"

Her foot was getting stronger and stronger, and Weilin was sweating coldly in pain.

But he didn't admit defeat, but gritted his teeth and said unyieldingly,

"Dream on!"

Suddenly, Weilin's other uninjured palm grabbed Qinglan's foot,

"Wood element·Explosion Rain!"

Several vines quickly spread out from his hand, wrapped around Qinglan's feet, trying to tie her up directly.

"You don't think this trick can still work on me, do you?!"

Qing Lan snorted disapprovingly, and an invisible strong wind blew around him, blowing off all the vines on his body.

"Waste is waste, admit defeat!"

Seeing that he was so ungrateful, Qing Lan's foot exerted force again and stepped hard on Wei Lin's shoulder.

And he kept increasing the force.

"I'm not waste!"

Wei Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and the remaining spiritual energy in his body flowed out of his body, trying to make a last gamble.

And Qing Lan saw that he was so ungrateful, and suddenly increased the force of his foot.

"Crack!"

A crisp bone breaking sound was heard.

Then, Wei Lin's scream of pain resounded throughout the ring.

His shoulder was crushed by Qing Lan!

In the seat, hearing Wei Lin's scream, Jiang Ping stood up suddenly.

"What do you want to do?!" Xi Congqing on the side hurriedly pulled him back,

"If you go up, it will be a violation of the rules and you will be directly disqualified!"

"Then let me watch Wei Lin being tortured by her like this?!" Jiang Ping's eyes were red.

If Xi Congqing hadn't pulled him back, he would really have rushed down directly.

"Calm down, there is a referee!"

On the ring, the referee immediately came on stage after hearing Wei Lin's screams,

"Jinghai College wins!"

Except for the contestants who admit defeat or are knocked out of the ring, if the contestants are in danger of life or violate the rules, the referee has the right to directly determine the winner.

Now, it is obvious that Qinglan has won.

Then, someone immediately came on stage and carried Wei Lin down for treatment.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping's inner impulse was slightly suppressed.

But the next scene almost made him explode again-Qinglan slowly looked towards them.

On his indifferent face, there was ridicule, provocation, and disdain.

Obviously, she was demonstrating!

Not only Qinglan, but also Lin Yun and others from Jinghai College looked at her with provocative and hostile eyes.

"Are these guys... seeking revenge for the fact that we took first place in the last round?" Jiang Pingshuang

With his eyes narrowed, he stared at Lin Yun and others.

They all said that they should give way to Jinghai College, but from the current situation, Jinghai College did not seem to need them to "give way".

"I'll go see Wei Lin."

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Ping planned to go see how Wei Lin was doing.

It was at this time that the referee announced the candidates for the next match,

"Seventh small match, Huaihai College Xi Congqing, against Jinghai College Lin Yun!"

The referee's words caused quite a stir.

They did not know Xi Congqing, but they knew Lin Yun, the son of Lin Hai, the president of Jinghai College.

And he was incredibly talented. In less than a year, he had grown from a freshman to a third-level advanced psychic.

Like Qinglan, he was a proud son of heaven who dominated the entire Southeast District!

Hearing that Xi Congqing was going to fight Lin Yun, Jiang Ping, who was about to leave, stopped again.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Xi Congqing who had stood up and prepared, and said:

"I'd better watch your competition before I go."

Xi Congqing glanced at him, said nothing, and walked from his seat to the ring.

...

"Xiaoqing, I didn't expect that we would be drawn to compete." Lin Yun smiled slightly.

Judging from his appearance alone, Lin Yun is a real handsome guy, tall and sunny, with a warm smile, which can easily confuse girls' hearts.

Unfortunately,

Xi Congqing has seen what kind of person he is.

And Qinglan's behavior in the last game has completely made her lose her favor for the people of Jinghai College.

"I will do my best." Xi Congqing looked indifferent, and the breeze gently blew her white clothes, as light as the wind.

"You have no chance at Huaihai College. If you lose one more game, you will stop here. Of course, I can give you a chance." Lin Yun smiled and said:

"You know I like you. As long as you agree to be with me, I can admit defeat in this game."

"Don't be delusional. You make me feel sick." Xi Congqing refused coldly.

Lin Yun was unwilling and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you reject me? Is it because I am not worthy of you, or... you already have someone you like?!"

Xi Congqing did not answer.

"Is it that Jiang Ping!" Lin Yun's face suddenly became a little ferocious, like a beast about to get angry.

Hearing this, Xi Congqing blinked, looked back at Jiang Ping on the seat, looked at Lin Yun again, thought for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Yes, I like him. So can you give up?"

...