Is this because she has confidence in her own strength, or is she underestimating the strength of Disciple Tang.
Either way, Zhou Qingqing felt that her courage was commendable and felt sorry for her.
"It's not a bad thing to have confidence, but sometimes you can't blindly go too far, girl, come again next time." Zhou Qingqing said, palms have been stretched into the water tank, and then he raised his hand and splashed in the sun. A string of crystal water drops come.
The drops of water spilt down in mid-air, reflecting a colorful light, and then turned into a solid ice thorn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and directly attacked Song Ye.
Those with water attribute supernatural powers, wherever there is water, it is her world.
Ice thorns came all over the sky, with extremely fast speed, the girl was unavoidable when she was on the opposite side. Suddenly her figure moved, she jumped directly onto the wall, and while avoiding the ice thorns, she pulled off a board with her bare hands. Brick, Volley smashed towards Zhou Qingqing.
Zhou Qingqing obviously did not expect such a weak and weak girl to take such a violent action, and hurriedly dodged.
But this evasion happened to fall within Song Ye's attack range. She moved to the side of the water tank at an extremely fast speed. She actually stood one step ahead of time where Zhou Qingqing would dodge, and the two sides met each other. Bang quickly handed over with his bare hands.
With Song Ye's weird strength alone, Zhou Qingqing soon felt pain in his hands and arms, and he was eager to get away but was entangled by Song Ye.
In desperation, she had to activate the ability again.
Hearing a sudden violent clattering sound from the water tank, Song Ye turned his head abruptly, and saw a water column leaping from the tank, turning into a dragon shape in mid-air, and that small water dragon carrying a powerful The momentum screamed at her, forcing her to pull away.
Song Ye slammed her fist on the water dragon, but found that the hard dragon body that had hit it suddenly became soft again, wrapping her whole hand in, and could no longer get out.
"Water is both rigid and soft. As long as it is used properly, it can become an invincible weapon." Zhou Qingqing's voice came from not far away, and he calmly continued to manipulate the water dragon to attack.
Being able to use water to this level and transform into a dragon shape requires extremely strong mental and physical strength. Zhou Qingqing has practiced for ten years and is already a senior senior sister of Di Zitang.
And Song Ye was able to force her to use this trick, and she had already reached the qualifications to enter the disciple hall.
Today is just a test.
Zhou Qingqing was planning to call in and announce the result, and saw that Song Ye on the other end suddenly lifted the other hand and clenched it into a fist, and then slammed down on the trapped palm.
The water can be strong and soft, but the two states cannot coexist at the same time. Other places can be sucked in when they hit it, but only the part that holds Song Ye's arm is rigidly fixed.
So Song Ye's fist smashed over, and the water dragon roaring in midair immediately made a sound like glass breaking. Zhou Qingqing's ability was also interrupted in an instant. The water dragon instantly turned into a puddle of water and fell on on the ground.
"You..." Zhou Qingqing opened his mouth wide in surprise. He didn't expect Song Ye to be able to see the flaws in the water dragon in such a short period of time and use violence to directly remove it.
"Is it passed like this?" Song Ye asked when she saw that she was silent for a long time.
The latter suddenly nodded, "After it's passed, it's really not good to look at you. I didn't expect you to look ugly and your skills are so good. Haha, I have time to learn more later."
Song Ye's face was paralyzed, neither Knowing that this is exaggeration or derogation, can only be silent.
Zhou Qingqing's temperament was carefree and hearty, and he was ready to learn more with Song Ye, but suddenly a disciple came in and informed, "Master, the reception room said there is another person to be tested.
" Huh? Don't you have to say hello in advance, how can you tell me now?" Zhou Qingqing was a little unhappy about the improper handling of things in the reception room, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "It's alright, bring people in. Song Ling, you go back and pack up your things first, and find you later."
Song Ye responded, and walked out, but bumped into a person at the archway, and the familiar face on the opposite side lifted her slightly. tip of brow.
"Ah, isn't this our beautiful and invincible Song? Why didn't I see it for a few days, so I was disfigured. I didn't see it with my own eyes, I don't believe God has opened his eyes like this?" This pretentious voice, isn't it a month The missing Takahashi Zhika had her limbs twisted and broken last time, and now she is standing in front of her alive again, and she is even good at mocking people in Chinese.
"Are you the next person to test?" Song Ye looked at her faintly, and realized that she hadn't seen her in just a month, and the other party's breath had calmed down a lot.
"Haha, yes, I believe we will be together again soon." Takahashi Orika chuckled lightly, raised a cute face, walked past Song Ye's side with a smile, and left a sentence at the same time," I always remember what you said, Song, we will be a long
time in Japan . " We will be a long time in Japan, we have time to fight slowly.
Even though Takahashi Orika is gloomy and jealous, Song Ye has to admit that the other party's talent and hard work far exceed those of Nakata Hei and Ji Feng.
This kind of person has to climb up more easily than most kind-hearted people.
Later, she went back to the reception room to pack her things and did not pay any attention, but when she moved in the next day, the name of Orika Takahashi was already hung on the door of the next room.
"Haha, Song Ling, you are here, I'll wait a long time, and I'll go to the training ground with me." As soon as Song Ye put things down here, Zhou Qingqing's sound of wind and fire came from outside the door, and it was already in the blink of an eye. Came in.
Song Ye looked at his empty room, his face was paralyzed, "I haven't reported to get things."
Those who rise to the disciple hall can be regarded as eating public food regardless of their consumption. After going to get it once, Song Ye didn't want to be a rough man in the disciple hall every day and become a martial artist.
But Zhou Qingqing obviously won't let her go so easily, "Hey, everything is here. There is nothing to do besides going out here for missions and competitions. Practice is the first thing. Yesterday, the boys were shocked by you. So early in the morning, I jumped up and down waiting to see you. Walking around, these trivial things are the same when I come back later."
Unable to hold back Zhou Qingqing's enthusiasm, Song Ye was dragged to the outside. Song Ye just saw the wound on the other's face, "What's wrong with your face?"
She remembered that she was fine during the test yesterday.Although Zhou Qingqing had a sturdy back, his small face was quite upright and his skin was white, so the blood stain on his cheek was particularly obvious at this time.
When asked this way, a hint of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, "Eh, I was scratched by a cat's paw, so I won't mention it."
She was obviously reluctant to talk about this topic, and Song Ye didn't get to the bottom. Min Si, after a word, the two walked to the training room.
Along the way, Zhou Qingqing became a very enthusiastic guide, and all the disciples he met around called her a master sister.
"The communication room below is intrigue, but the disciple hall is different here. Even those who can ascend are the main disciples of the Shao family, they belong to the formal Shao family, and they provide food and clothing. There are also special training venues and special guidance from the master. Everyone gets along very harmoniously. You will know after a long stay." When Zhou Qingqing spoke, there was always a smile and sincerity between her eyes, and she wanted to live a good life here.
While they were talking, the two of them had come to a particularly spacious courtyard, and they heard the crowd shouting in the courtyard without entering the door.
Zhou Qingqing always arrives before anyone arrives, and when he doesn't get in, he starts to shout with his throat, "Hey, the bricks that you want to see are coming, please give me a bit of alert."
Picking bricks with bare hands...
Song Ye Hearing the black line that was immediately covered by this name, I wanted to collapse the character.
Hearing this, there was also a sound of bluffing from inside the courtyard. After a while, people were seen crowding, and the male disciples all swarmed out like wolves and tigers.
"Where, where, let the girl perform the show with bare hands."
"Violent loli, let me take a look at it."
"Two tricks and two tricks, the violent girl is very powerful, and the one who has to compete will line up first. "
...
Amidst the discussion, the footsteps of both sides happened to hit the door.
Everyone only saw Zhou Qingqing walking in front of the tall horse, blocking the girl behind tightly, and then a slender figure in black appeared.
The figure is still very graceful, but as soon as the line of sight fell on his face, the chins of all the male disciples on the spot all fell to the ground.
His face was pockmarked and half red, so terrible, no matter how good his figure was, he couldn't stand it.
"Fuck, is this a ghost movie or a thriller, it's too damn scary in the light of day."
"Pickling bricks with bare hands is really different from ordinary people. I shouldn't have any expectations."
"Who will come ." Tell me, where is the spring of Dizitang?"
Then, Dizitang fell into a sorrowful wailing. Although these people spoke without a word, they were not sincerely making fun of them. Most of the time, they were pitying themselves for being single. The miserable situation of the dog.
"Haha, don't mind, it's all a group of hormones that are excessively secreted, ignore them, let's go in and practice hands." Zhou Qingqing also spit out sharply, and then took Song Ye into it.
The single dogs immediately regained their vitality as soon as they heard that they were going to make a move.
Song Ye twitched his eyes and was trapped by Zhou Qingqing's water dragon again and again, and every time he smashed the water dragon with his bare hands, he was cheered like a juggling.
When he practiced for the third time, Zhou Qingqing was exhausted. He raised his hand and said that he was no longer able to do so. He was immediately ridiculed by the male disciple, "Master sister, you are so weak, are you planning to give this month's place to Song Ling? I think everyone prefers to watch bricks with bare hands, haha..."
The competitions of the seven families are held from time to time. Winning or emerging in the competition will have the opportunity to be appreciated by the owner, and then go directly to the main house to work as a servant.
Of course, there are also many people who are unwilling to go to a well-regulated mansion, and would rather always lead newcomers to do tasks in the disciple hall.
Zhou Qingqing belongs to the latter.
So at the ridicule of the male disciple, she immediately choked back, "Song Ling does not need me to let it, nor you to let it, she competes on her own strength, and I will see how you lose to her.
Subordinates ." After finishing speaking, Zhou Qingqing grinned and grinned slyly.
The male disciple touched the chilly neck, turned around and went to practice.
The competition of the seven families is not only the confrontation between the family and the family, but also the rivalry within the family.
Zhou Qingqing's picture is not impossible.
Song Ye actually took a fancy to the chance to play this game, because it was an opportunity to get in touch with the families of the seven major family heads.
I thought it would take a lot of hard work to get the spot, but I didn't expect Zhou Qingqing to let her go on the first day.
It was so easy that she couldn't believe it.
In a daze, another figure walked in outside the courtyard, and the appearance of the people in the courtyard stopped the movement.
Song Ye also looked up and saw Takahashi Orika swaying towards them in a petite and exquisite black dress.
What's strange is that with her lovely and sweet appearance, no male disciples approached her along the way. Everyone looked at her with a strange look on her face.
"Master sister." Takahashi Zhixiang didn't come to Song Ye to be unhappy this time, but cautiously called Zhou Qingqing, and then handed over a salve in her heart, "This is an ointment for removing scars, it is my hometown. The special product of, the effect is very good. Sorry, yesterday, I did not mean it."
After speaking, she bowed ninety degrees and apologized again very sincerely, causing the eyes of the courtyard and outside to gather.
"It's okay, I didn't blame you again. What about doing such a big battle, the ointment is no longer needed. It is inevitable that you will get injured in the fight. Let's go to the training as soon as possible." Zhou Qingqing waved, obviously disliked her making such fuss. Behaved as if she was bullying others.
Song Ye learned that the kitten Zhou Qingqing was talking about was Takahashi Orika.
The latter still did not leave after being forgiven, but cautiously asked in an aggrieved gesture, "Master Sister, I have some questions that I don't understand, can I ask you for advice?"
Zhou Qingqing frowned, dislike this twist. Twisted tone, but as the person in charge, he can't refuse, and can only nod indifferently.
After that, the overjoyed Takahashi Orika sat next to Zhou Qingqing and kept talking, completely ignoring Song Ye.
Later Song Ye learned that Zhou Qingqing was the person in charge of the entire disciple hall's roster, and it was basically the one that gave the final word.
Because of jealousy, the brainless woman Takahashi Orika directly scratched Zhou Qingqing's face in order to win during the competition. She was afraid of losing the qualification for the competition, so she tried her best to please the opponent.
Despite this, Takahashi Orika is still missing from the final roster.They both entered the disciple hall on the same day. Song Ye was appreciated by Zhou Qingqing, while Takahashi Zhixiang was in an embarrassing situation in the disciple hall because of his use of secretly calculating the impression of everyone.
Although some male disciples will still accommodate her because she is cute, but when it comes to competition quotas, the big guys still turn towards Zhou Qingqing. Anyway, Zhou Qingqing is an old senior who has managed the disciple hall for ten years. Our relationship is very good, so why would they be easily instigated by two sweet words to target her.
Obviously, the more comfortable and harmonious the environment is, the more difficult it is to perform Takahashi Orika's tricks, and there are always ways for people to become bad.
As the day approached the competition, the disciple hall had already started intensive training, and Song Ye was grasped by Zhou Qingqing to focus on training. He spent the whole day in the training room, and there was no chance to withdraw for a while.
In this way, half a month passed, and during this period of time, Qin Zhan never came again. Although Song Ye knew that the other party was probably also undergoing training, he felt uneasy in his heart.
This night was only a week away from the competition. Song Ye sent a signal to summon Qin Zhan, but he stayed there until the latter half of the night.
She did not continue to wait, and rushed to the Ye Family's territory overnight, bypassing the monitoring range of the special ability person. She came near the disciple hall, but the necklace could not sense the existence of Qin Zhan.
The range that the heartbeat sensor could not test proved that Qin Zhan was at least tens of kilometers away, but the red color did not go out, and the person was at least alive.
But, where did it go?
She circled outside the disciples' hall for an hour, to no avail.
Damn it.
She couldn't help being irritable when she thought that Qin Zhan might be in trouble. There was a Ye Meijing in the Ye family. If Qin Zhan was caught by the other party, the consequences would be disastrous.
All the signals here have been cut off again, and there are strong signal jammers, and mobile phones cannot be used.
Song Ye turned around for a long time and couldn't think of it, so he turned around and chose to leave.
But at the moment she turned around, she suddenly found a shadow in the darkness. The dark eyes of the other party reflected the cold moonlight in the night, looking like a black hole that could absorb the soul.
It's him.
Song Ye was shocked, and hurriedly looked away, and his mind couldn't help feeling dizzy.
Knowing that she can't fight the opponent here, she immediately turned around and drilled into the forest.
As the number one on the killer list, Song Ye is familiar with the jungle, and is also used to camouflage in the jungle, so once in, it is generally difficult for the enemy to catch her.
But today is a little different.
The shadowy moonlight shed in the jungle was not really true. The wind in the night was cool, and Song Ye's slender figure shuttled freely in the jungle, coming and going silently, but the people behind him still walked like a shadow.
There are people in this world who have a darker aura than his own, and they are even more like ghosts, which surprised Song Ye even more.
After running for nearly an hour, she did not return to the disciple hall, but led people to the waterfall where she practiced secretly.
Rumble, even in the middle of the night, the endless stream of waterfalls continued to drop water and make loud noises.
Song Ye plunged into the waterfall and hid in the cave that was later discovered, and put one hand on the rock wall to observe the situation outside.
The black-haired and dark-eyed teenager stopped and stood upright on the edge of the pool. His handsome and white face was like a sculpture of thousands of years of ice, under the shroud of mist, it was breathtakingly beautiful.
On the night when the students at Corden College fascinated them, she had seen a teenager when Jack called him enthusiastically as Ye.
This is the surname of the main family, representing the identity of a teenager, either the Ye family, or a highly regarded foreigner, and a candidate for intermarriage with the family in the future.
In order to cultivate the next generation who are excellent and free of genetic diseases, the ancestors of the seven major families have been absorbing excellent foreigners into the cultivation ability for generations, and then selecting the strong from them for marriage.
Song Ye observed the young man for only a few seconds, as if he was telepathic, a pair of deep pupils looked over, and suddenly sucked the huge waterfall between his raised palms.
When she realized that the teenager had a variety of abilities, her figure had emerged from the waterfall of the fault, and a huge suction force threw her down into the pool.
Under the misty pool of water, there was no bottom. Song Ye entered the water and noticed that the suction power had disappeared. This showed that the penetration power of the opponent's ability was not enough.
With a plop, the sound of a human body entering the water was heard from the shore, and then a black shadow rushed over and confronted Song Ye directly under the water.
The speed of the opponent almost made Song Ye think that he had seen himself in his previous life. After intensive training, his body was developed to the limit, and he was omnipotent when he went up the mountain and the sea.
From the very beginning, Song Ye knew that this was a terrible opponent.
The suction power of the young boy's underwater abilities is also very strong, and it is a powerful vortex when placed everywhere.
Coincidentally, Song Ye's abilities also have suction power. She uses space to draw all the water in, which also has the effect of vortex shaking.
Under the rumbling water pool, countless vortices swirled as the two played against each other. The gurgling on the water fluctuated like boiling water, and the entire huge water surface seemed to be struggling. , The clear pool water rolled up countless sand and gravel.
Then in a certain second, a jet of water suddenly shot out of the water from bottom to top, and there was a black figure on the top of the jet of water.
Under the impact of the water column more than ten meters high, the figure quickly fell to the shore, lying pale and unable to move.
When Song Ye emerged from the pool, he found that the boy was not unconscious, and he couldn't help but admire his perseverance.
The water column just now is the effect she released after absorbing the water flow in one breath. Let alone a human being, an elephant has to be lifted up, and even if the mortal body of an ordinary person protects the vital part, it must be full of body. Fractures are not rare.
Song Ye wiped the water stains on his face and found that the fight was too exciting, and the disguise on his face was washed away by the vortex.
And the lying teenager just looked over, and the moment she saw the girl poking out her hair to reveal her true face in the moonlight, surprise suddenly appeared on her expressionless pale face, "Ling Yin..."
Ling Yin?
Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward and crouched beside him.
Maybe it's exhausted, and there will be no discomfort in his eyes again.
"Have you seen me?" She squeezed the boy's chin and forced him to look at herself arrogantly, her cold face showing a sharp look.
The young man frowned and stared at her, his eyes flashed with surprise, doubt, and loss, and finally turned into an unknown emotion.Seeing that the young man closed his eyes again, he returned to an expression of indifference and did not intend to make any response. As soon as Song Ye's upper and lower eyelids opened and closed, he already had a sharp Swiss army knife in his hand.
The white blade was pressed against the boy's neck, and there was a stinging coldness.
"I'll give you one more chance, who is Ling Yin?" Song Ye's voice was clear and unhurried, as relaxed as he was talking about the weather, but the knife in his hand was unceremoniously entered into the boy In the skin.
A trace of bright red blood shed, looking shocking on the fair complexion.
But the boy remained silent, not even moving his eyebrows.
In the case of multiple fractures throughout his body, he can stay awake without changing his face. Song Ye feels that no matter how cruel torture he is, it may not be useful for him.
Since there is no clue, it can only be...
killed.
Song Ye was a person who would do it if he thought of it. He has already counted the blood on his hands, and he wouldn't hesitate to kill someone.
The blade advanced in an instant, and with some strength in his hand, the sharp blade could cut the aorta by just one minute.
But at this moment, the young man twitched his head and opened his eyes. A pair of dark and faint eyes suddenly met Song Ye's eyes.
Song Ye only felt a buzzing in her head, the pain was like a needle stick, and the dizziness was intense for a while. She took a few steps backwards unsteadily, but she couldn't get rid of this nausea and dizziness anyway. , And the worst part was that she felt a burst of fatigue.
Damn it, it happened to be drowsy at this time.
She cursed inwardly, her figure flashed behind a certain big rock, and then got into the space in the blink of an eye, and then completely lost consciousness.
When his body woke up again, Song Ye found that the sun was already shining outside, the water pool was clear again, and the waterfall was still flowing down with the familiar rumbling sound, and the boy had long been gone.
She rubbed her sore eyebrows, a little annoyed by the damn genetic disease, if it hadn't happened at an unexpected time, at least she could get more clues from the teenager.
Now Qin Zhan has no whereabouts, but her true face has been exposed, and it is not known whether the seven major families have begun to search her whereabouts.
She touched the necklace around her neck, looked at the shining red in it, and felt calm.
Buzzing, just at this moment, the annunciator reacted. After touching her ear, she felt it carefully. Two long tones meant to announce peace.
This annunciator is a new model product developed by Qin Zhan Company. The signal is free from interference and covers the world. The two of them brought one behind their ears and expressed their meaning by the length of the signal.
After receiving the news after half a month, I think Qin Zhan was also in trouble, but there was no way to meet right now, Song Ye could only trust him.
When I returned to the disciple hall, all the male disciples who saw her came around bluffing.
"Song Ling, where have you been? I haven't seen anyone for two days and two nights. We thought you had something wrong."
"Yes, the master sister is almost digging three feet, and your face looks bad. What's the trouble?"
" Could n't it be that the disciple contest is too stressful, the master sister said that I will not force you."
Song Ye knew that he was drowsy in every word of you and me. Two days.
"It's okay, it's just something to do. Has anyone come to me recently?" Song Ye walked in while explaining, and at the end, he asked casually.
"No." Everyone shook their heads and gave a negative answer.
Song Ye curled his eyebrows slightly, with some doubts in his heart. The black-haired boy clearly saw her disguise and true face. It was logically easy to find her, but after two days and nights, the other party still didn't move. What was it doing? idea.
But soon, she didn't have time to think about it.
"Wow, Song Ling, you finally came back. I thought you were abducted by the big tail wolf and scared me to death. Where have you been, don't say a word, if it's too hard training you can follow me Just to say it, I won't give you such a heavy task anymore, you can't run away. If you run away, there will really be a monk's temple with no one to accompany me."
Song Ye entered the courtyard for less than a second. He was held in his arms by the bearish Zhou Qingqing, and he cried a lot without breathing, very sad, lonely and cold.
"Cough, sorry, something went out temporarily." Song Ye struggled to free her neck from the opponent's hand, and it was difficult for her to hug her face.
"Oh, it wasn't because of training, it would be easier to handle, hurry, fast, there is not much time, enter the training room, to make up for the process that fell." The last second was like crying and repeated guarantees, the next second Zhou Qingqing had already dragged Song Ye into the training room like a kite, and started the devil coach mode again.
Song Ye looked at the sky silently, feeling that sometimes it was really bad to be too real.
And this scene was seen by Takahashi Orika, who was practicing on the stakes in the corner, her face long ago turned into ashes.
"Takahashi, what's the matter with you, your face is so terrible, even if you are jealous of Song Ling, don't be so obvious." A group of black girls who matched the fight next door laughed at her strangely.
"Hmph, don't you think that the actions of the master sister are unfair? Listening to what she said just now, it is as if the disciple hall is the same as the two women." Takahashi Orika couldn't get into the circle of male disciples, now In turn, a few poor-looking and unfavorable girls were swept over, and they were not afraid of spreading out small things in private.
At this moment, the girls didn't respond much to her dissatisfaction, "Oh, the master sister is not partial. After all, she trains too harshly in every competition, and there is only one female disciple. She gave Song Ling is also suitable."
In fact, Zhou Qingqing gave everyone the same training opportunities, but these girls could not stand the strict training in the past and gave up voluntarily, so naturally they dare not complain at this time.
"On hard work, I can do it too." Takahashi Orika bit her lower lip and was still aggrieved, feeling that although she and Song Ye came in at the same time, they were still crushed.
It doesn't matter if she loses to anyone, but Song Ye can't.
Seeing two people talking and laughing in the training room who were particularly close, Takahashi Orika clenched his fists, made up his mind for a while, and walked in again.
Song Ye, who was still accepting five-to-one attacks with various attribute abilities, suddenly heard a soft drink.
"Master sister, I also want to participate in the competition, Song Ling can endure hardship, so can I."
The disciples who were training in and outside the courtyard stopped their movements and looked at Takahashi Orika who was suddenly vocal and angry.Takahashi Orika can also be regarded as a person who knows how to dormant. After knowing that he was ignorant and offended Zhou Qingqing, he has been sluggish, flattering, and doing his best to eliminate the bad image in everyone's mind.
But everyone looked up and saw their heads down, and it didn't take long for them to let go of these things.
So that now she has stood up against Zhou Qingqing's decision, and everyone is not as disgusted as before, just as the little girl is jealous and doesn't take it seriously.
"This time the list has been confirmed. You are going to play, and I will arrange for you next time." Zhou Qingqing has been carrying these newcomers in the disciple hall for ten years, with such a high degree of authority, on the one hand because of her hearty personality. On the one hand, she is fair. Even if she didn't like Takahashi Orika, she gave a fair promise at this time.
One person once, it's fair.
However, "I just want this opportunity." Takahashi Orika tensed her body, her small face full of persistence.
When it comes to this, Zhou Qingqing also turned his head to look at her a little displeased, and said frankly: "You are not as good as Song Ling, and..." Without training.
"How can I know if I haven't done it?" Takahashi Orika didn't let her finish. He stepped forward and raised his chin. There was a domineering posture between eyebrows and eyes, "I don't think I lose to Song Ling at all."
This is already a straightforward provocation.
Song Ye stood in the middle of his shirt, wiping his sweat, looking up, and seeing Zhou Qingqing's gaze shooting over, "Since this is the case, then compare a match, use force to determine victory or defeat, Song Ling, you have a problem. Is it?"
Song Ye shook his head, knowing that she would not like it at this time, after all, there will be competition if there are quotas.
"Well, you can practice an additional project, that is, you can't hurt people when you start." Zhou Qingqing decisively gave the conditions after measuring the strength of both parties, and then said to Takahashi Orika: "You can't use any weapons, you can attack you, but as long as If I call to stop, you must stop. The outcome is decided by everyone. Is there a problem? "
Is there a problem?" Of course there is.
She could attack with all her strength, but Song Ye couldn't hurt people, and even described her as an extra training project. This week Qingqing made it clear that she just didn't look down on her, and stepped her under her feet in full view.
If Takahashi Orika just hated Zhou Qingqing before, then this slap in the face made her feel hated.
In fact, Zhou Qingqing was right. She was just too direct. She accidentally hurt the girl's glass heart in the way she treated the rough guy, and she would have to be stabbed by the broken glass in the future.
"No problem." Takahashi Zhixiang gritted his teeth and nodded, stepping forward a few steps before reaching Song Ye's.
"Wait." Song Ye, who has never opened up a word of nonsense, said this time.
"Heh, what's wrong, are you scared?" Takahashi Orika was startled, and then sneered triumphantly, as if telling everyone that Song Ye was just bluffing and started to retreat when he really wanted to do it.
Many people inside and outside the courtyard were also murmured, after all, Takahashi Orika and Song Ye are the same abilities, and their strength is not weak.
Song Ye is now shrinking from fear?
The answer is naturally no.
"It's a bit difficult not to hurt you. It's better to use a simple method to divide the competition." Song Ye raised his eyebrows and swept towards her lightly, with a cold tone, but quite arrogant. She doesn't think she will lose, but she feels that she will not be able to control her move.
"Oh, grandstanding, delay time, okay, how do you compare?" Takahashi Orika sneered, not losing his momentum to the opponent at all.
Song Ye ignored her ridicule, looked around, and then found a broken wooden table under the corner. The corners of the table had all been cut off, leaving only a lone wooden board, square, and picked it up. It's taking advantage of it.
She returned with the wooden board, "You and I are both metallic abilities. When attacking, you can punch through copper walls and iron walls. When you defend, you can also strengthen objects to resist bullets. Since I can't hurt you, use this wooden board. Resist, as long as you can penetrate it, I lose."
This is a contradictory fable that is well noted in history.
It was said that the spears and shields sold by a businessman boasted that they were all invincible, and then they were asked which is the same when the contradictions attacked each other.
"This good idea, not amicable, to see a sharp spear or shield strong."
"For ah, Song Ling mind with this same skill Emmanuel ah."
"Ha ha, which is more interesting, do not have a referee."
Field The disciples from abroad all praised Song Ye's wonderful idea, and for a while, it itched Takahashi's fragrance.
"Okay, no matter how many tricks you do, I am not afraid of you. I have practiced hard to this day in order to destroy you."
The hatred in her eyes is clear and she may have forgotten her original intention to compare because of jealousy. , And now I only feel that only by defeating Song Ye this mountain can we move on.
Song Ye didn't talk too much nonsense, directly propped up the shabby wooden board in front of him, and then stood still.
Takahashi Orika burst out with 120,000 points of power at the moment, and he was magnificent as soon as he shot, leaving no room for him, directly hitting the broken wooden board with a punch.
There was a loud bang between the fist and the plank, and the entire training room could feel the violent fluctuations in strength, which made people's eardrums pain.
But the tattered wooden board didn't move at all. Even Song Ye standing behind the wooden board did not move a step, but Takahashi Orika took a step back by his own strength.
Kacha, the floor of the training room was crushed by her stopped footsteps.
"Ah..." She stared at the wooden plank fiercely, as if staring at some wicked enemy. After yelling, she attacked the second and third punches...
bang bang bang, every punch she did. It cleverly landed in a different position, trying to find Song Ye's strengthening weakness, every punch was exhausted.
But Song Ye was standing there, always motionless and peaceful.
She actually cheated, because in fact, she didn't strengthen the plank, but added a gas wall in front of the table. When the car hits, she has to bounce off by herself, not to mention the fist.
And in such a competition, I just didn't want to see the face of the woman opposite, and didn't bother to work hard.
"Ah...why, why, why don't you die, die!" The more you hit the back to exhaustion, Takahashi Orika felt more desperate. The test turned into venting, she roared and cursed. But from beginning to end, he failed to break the rotten wooden table in front of him.
Until Zhou Qingqing shouted from the side, "Okay, that's it."
"Shut up." Takahashi Orika lost her mind, ignored the rules, and screamed at the referee fiercely.