Chapter 12 An Army of One

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As the game progressed, both sides exchanged offense and defense. But the Ice Elf team never had a chance to score against Lan Che.

Bei Luan's explanation naturally continued.

"The game is still going on and the time has reached the second half."

"In the first half, the Late Summer Friends team organized four threatening attacks. In the end, No. 4 Ge Sheng and No. 9 Ye Qing each scored a goal. The Ice Elves shot six times, but they were all missed by Lan. Che easily blocked it and confiscated it."

"The person carrying the ball now is No. 11 Ao Xuehua of the Late Summer Friends Club, the powerful and beautiful president of the Snow Burial Club."

"Some time ago, when Feixin Gym ranked the past presidents of the Snow Burial Society, this president ranked seventh."

"You know, as a president of Zhanxue Club who has not yet resigned, such an honor is unprecedented. However, judging from the fact that not many people question this, everyone believes that she will write her own name in the history of Zhanxue Club. page."

"However, in daily life, the president's personality is very cheerful and generous." Bei Luan introduced with a smile: "There is always an illusion that it would be great if my sister were her."

"By the way, let me break some news." Bei Luan continued: "Don't think that the president is more free and handsome than the boys, but if anyone can make her blush shyly."

Bei Luan paused. When everyone in the audience was waiting for her next words, she snorted:

"Then, she will be so cute that even she can't help but want to take her home and play with her."

As mentioned before, the voice of commentary penetrated the entire audience.

"Bei Luan, do you want to try?"

Ao Xuehua called a certain vice chairman above by his name.

She spoke breathlessly while running with the ball, and at the same time moved sideways, shaking away a member of the Ice Elf team with a dazzling and superb feint.

As a practitioner of Thousand Tribulations who is more proficient than Ye Qing, her body control has already exceeded the limits of ordinary people's imagination. Therefore, even if she has never tried this sport personally, once she starts, she will still be stronger than most people. .

"Long live the president!" Bei Luan was as silent as a whistle, and immediately shouted long live the mountain, and at the same time quickly changed the subject: "We saw her making that complicated dodge action sideways, and at the same time she didn't forget to say hello to me, Mr. President. That’s so polite.”

"Did I say something just now? Everyone?"

"It must be true, right? If you really heard something you shouldn't have heard, just forget it as soon as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Ao Xuehua continues to advance, the ball is as flexible as a flying butterfly around her." Bei Luan immediately added the most complimentary adjective to a certain president.

"Mo Xiaojing waved to her." Bei Luan looked at the field and said suddenly.

"This is a signal for her to pass the ball to her."

"Yes, the president's position is obviously more advantageous."

"As expected, the president refused." Bei Luan said with a narrow smile.

"She carries the ball forward and is going to be there for a long time."

"The snow-white windbreaker blew in the wind, and the single ponytail as black as jet fluttered."

"The president is so handsome!" Bei Luan touched his forehead: "How do you say that?"

"So beautiful! It must be a boy!"

"Ahem~ I think I said something wrong again... can everyone forget it?"

"Continue to come back and pay attention to the game. The president is about to form a one-man attack. Is she planning to challenge the entire opposing team single-handedly?"

"She was doing it before though."

Aoxuehua's thin figure remained unmoved, flying as fast as a white goshawk skimming the ground.

This president of Zangxue will always be so proud and powerful, so proud and powerful that he can challenge the entire world by himself.

Bei Luan looked at such a girl from high in the sky. Even though he had been joking most of the time before, he was still slightly absent-minded at this moment.

She is really proud and powerful enough to possess the allure that ignores gender.

The field was already boiling with cheers and shouts.

The president in white had just torn apart the defense of an opposing team by herself, but she was not satisfied yet.

She wanted someone to take it down.

"Ao Xuehua goes straight in." Bei Luan's voice was no longer narrow, but he was explaining the game on the field seriously.

"The last two defenders of the ice elves, step forward bravely."

"Because they know that they are facing an almost invincible opponent."

"When they suddenly merge, the white phantom disappears into the air instantly."

"Clutch Slash!" Bei Luan gently said the name of the martial arts technique used by Ao Xuehua.

"Seventh-level martial arts, high-speed movement creates fleeting afterimages, and can kill the enemy in a blink of an eye."

"Of course, you can also bypass the enemy in an instant."

"Although it seems easy, there will never be more than five people in the entire academy who can do it."

"She showed up behind the defender, didn't look back and kept going."

"This is a team game, but individual strength can still determine the outcome of the game."

"Now, all that's left in front of her is a thin door."

"Aoxuehua points her toes on the water, and then jumps up using the water as a fulcrum, just like a swan rising from the lake."

"She was stuck in the air but didn't choose to shoot."

"A flip as light as a swallow, the raised toes made no sense and the earth was pressed directly into the water."

"There's no magic acceleration."

"Without any fighting spirit assistance."

"Relying solely on its own strength, the white ball created a fleeting afterimage."

"There is no splash, just like the fastest arrow piercing the white tissue paper."

"Then take off!"

"The ball floats up and shoots, like a horned dragon dormant in the water, once dehydrated."

"Colliding with the underwater ice and connecting with the water twice, the ball's route was changed three times, but it still shot to where it was supposed to go."

"This is a display of absolute power, as well as extremely sophisticated calculation and manipulation. Such a shot is unprecedented. I believe that even if they know the principle, few people will be able to imitate it."

"The goalkeeper didn't react, but it was too difficult for her. She was facing the strongest person in the Snow Burial Society, and that person didn't seem to hide any strength."

"The ball went in."

"Three to zero."

"An overwhelming advantage, victory is in sight."

When Ao Xuehua returned to her friends' camp at the end of the summer alone, and when the audience in the stands were still stunned by her gorgeous performance just now, Qi Xia raised her head and looked at Ao Xuehua: "Why?"

He didn't explain, but Ao Xuehua knew what he was referring to.

"I did someone a favor." The president said calmly.

Qi Xia shook her head and smiled.

"Thank you very much."