"Haha, Xiaojiu was bullied!"
Someone hugged Ye Qing from behind and said this.
Ye Qing naturally felt who she was and couldn't help but struggled a bit, but Ao Xuehua smiled and gently rubbed Xiao Jiu's fluffy blue hair with her smooth chin, just like a sister who couldn't put it down:
"Don't worry, Xiaojiu, look at the knockout rounds, my sister beat them to a pulp."
Originally this was a normal encouragement, but it actually had a big drawback.
Zhou Yan coughed: "President, is that your subtext?"
In view of the bad fate of being placed in the yellow group, and in view of the fact that the Xueye team in the day group had to teach the other two guys who made rude remarks and teased Xiao Jiu at the same time.
If you contact a group and only two teams can qualify, you can guess what the outcome will be.
"Let's just assume that we can't qualify in the group stage."
Ao Xuehua waved his hands sheepishly and said:
"This, it seems, right?"
Her smile was as bright as a flower: "Xiaojiu, don't worry about these details!"
"You are all sentenced to death." Ye Xiaojiu said every word with an evil look on his face.
The three of them looked at each other, spread their hands and smiled helplessly. Ao Xuehua rubbed her nose, a very playful gesture. The president was very heroic when he did it:
"It's all because Xiaojiu is so cute, people can't help but want to bully her when they look at her."
"Okay, you two stop playing around and get down to business."
Qi Xia's face turned solemn when she heard Ao Xuehua's last serious words: "This time, the Jiu Ge team defeated our Feike Kenshin team, and qualifying for the group stage is almost a foregone conclusion."
"Our late-summer friends are naturally far inferior to the nine-song team in the hands of the president, which can be said to be the strongest in history. The second game is also very dangerous."
"The third game will be against my Heike Kenshin."
“To be fair, I don’t think he’s going to lose either.
Qi Xia then said seriously:
"To put it simply, as long as we win the next game, our late-summer friends, who have two wins in hand, can securely qualify as long as they draw the third game."
"But if we lose the next game, we must win in the last game to qualify."
"Anyway." Ye Qing cheered up when he heard what was going on: "Is it necessary to get rid of one of you and Mo Xiaojing?"
"That's what I said." Qi Xia nodded: "But when it comes to qualifying for the group stage, it is impossible to let go."
"Then let's do it!" Ye Qing nodded and said with full confidence.
"Tomorrow's handicap is 1 to 17." Qi Xia said quietly.
"What handicap?"
"Nine Songs and Late Summer Friends Handicap."
"Tina?"
"correct answer."
"Where is your moral integrity?"
"Those things have been lost for a long time." Qi Xia smiled warmly and sincerely.
"Ten thousand tinas!" Ye Qing said coldly: "Remember I have a lot, right?"
Qi Xia nodded repeatedly, happily, then pondered for a moment, and gently rubbed her fingers towards Mo Xiaojing: "How about we make a bank together?"
Mo Xiaojing naturally understood what he meant: "How much do you want?"
"Eighty thousand."
"make a deal!"
Ye Qing looked at the two unscrupulous giants who instantly put together a bet for his 10,000 tinas, and his brows trembled slightly: "You guys!"
"It looks like fun." Ao Xuehua looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess who was on the verge of an explosion, and finally couldn't help but come over to tease her, her black ponytail hanging low: "I'll bet 170,000."
"Sister Xue!" Ye Qing's eyes were filled with tears. Sure enough, he still had a good sister who supported him.
As the president of Zhanxue and the number one on the jasmine list, Ao Xuehua is naturally rich, but when Qi Xia saw such a heavy bet, she did not panic at all, but became even more excited: "To my friend in the end of Xia?"
Naturally, it is a steady attitude.
"You think I'm an idiot!" Ao Xuehua looked surprised and pointed at the harmless Mo Xiaojing: "Of course it's the Nine Songs Team."
When everyone burst into laughter, Ye Xiaojiu couldn't help but slap the table angrily. The petite blue-haired princess almost felt like her hair was about to explode: "You idiots! Scum! Scum! Idiots!"
"Get out of here, everyone!"
Lan Che chuckled at Ziquan and said, "This rhythm of teasing the leader..."
The aristocratic girl couldn't help but guess: "They came to join the Late Summer Friends Club, maybe they came for Xiaojiu..."
Ziquan hooked his fingers into the purple hair, circled it slightly around his fingertips a few times, and said with a peaceful smile, "This."
"I really can't say for sure."
But His Highness Ye Xiaojiu, who was so angry, was calmed down by Qi Xia with a picture.
and a sentence.
"Do you know this person?"
Ye Xiaojiu, who wanted to punch the person in front of her, looked up at the piece of paper handed to her. When she saw the person inside, she was suddenly stunned.
"Why is it him?" Ye Qing murmured, then turned to Ao Xuehua: "Why is he here?"
"Why did he come?" Ao Xuehua said, and glanced sideways at the piece of paper.
Then the president couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"What's going on?" She also had an incredulous look on her face.
Ge Sheng leaned over and glanced at the piece of paper.
It was a photo commonly used in Fei Xin Gym, the light and shadow recorded by the image crystal, and the photo cast by the shadow gauze.
But Ge Sheng himself knew the man in the photo.
A slender man wearing a silver mask, with dazzling red hair and eyes as deep as rubies.
Such strange physical features and attire will be difficult for anyone who has seen it once to forget.
But they've all seen it.
"Qian Mo." Ge Sheng called out his name softly, and then looked at Ao Xuehua like Ye Qing did, because she was the only one who knew the origin of that mysterious man.
The man who suddenly appeared in the City of Eternal Night and stood up to Xi Che without losing.
Then, after the end of the City of Eternal Night, the person only appeared suddenly on Ye Qing's birthday, and then disappeared again.
The person that Ye Qing had mistaken Qi Xia for.
But why did he appear here, and why was his image captured by the people at Feixin Gym?
He could only look to Ao Xuehua for her answer.
But Ao Xuehua did not answer, but looked at Qi Xia.
Qi Xia nodded: "As expected, you all know each other. I think it would be strange if you don't know each other."
"He is a contestant in the men's free martial arts group this time. With his top level 21 strength, he defeated twelve contestants in a row and advanced to the knockout round in advance."
"As expected, I came here for you." Ao Xuehua looked at Mo Xiaojing with a half-smile, and said lightly.
"Sure enough, the president doesn't want me to win the championship so easily." Mo Xiaojing spread his hands and smiled bitterly.
"I am not qualified to ask about his affairs." Ao Xuehua shook his head and said, "So I don't know about this matter."
"Whether he knows it or not, he has already entered the competition." Qi Xia narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Just surrender." Ao Xuehua looked sideways at Mo Xiaojing: "You three-legged cat, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous in front of him."
"I want to do it too." Mo Xiaojing continued with a wry smile: "But at least you have to get to the top, right?"
"You." Ye Qing looked at the student council president with a wry smile on his face.
Although he is very strong, he is so strong that he doesn’t even know how strong he is.
But that Qian Mo was the one who could fight side by side with the former Xi Che and the current Emperor of Os.
"It will not be his opponent."
Ye Qing simply came to the conclusion. This was a well-intentioned dissuasion.
"I still want to give it a try." Mo Xiaojing looked at Ye Qing, who was vaguely concerned: "Thank you, Captain."
"More." Mo Xiaojing said suddenly and coldly.
"Feel sorry."
"Don't be sorry." Seeing his expression, Ye Qing knew there was nothing he could do to stop him.
After all, every boy has something he is proud of.
So she reached back and took the purple clay teapot from the Third Prince.
Pour the tea one by one.
Her Royal Highness the Princess is so well-behaved at this time that it is unbelievable.
"I will never forget this moment in my life." Qi Xia picked up the clay teacup intoxicatedly and sniffed the charming aroma.
The tea for the Third Highness was poured one by one by the Ninth Princess. Who else in this world could be treated like this.
So drink it.
For a moment, Qi Xia's expression shrank, and then she pointed at Ye Qing's face, wanting to say something but couldn't.
Xiaojiu was extremely curious. He took a sip of the tea in front of him and asked with concern: "Is everything okay?"
Almost subconsciously, everyone picked up the tea that Xiaojiu poured in front of them and took a sip.
At this moment, in front of everyone, two clear springs gush out.
Ye Qing covered his mouth and laughed wildly, as if he was feeling the pleasure of having accomplished a prank.
"Leader of the little devil." Ziquan chuckled.
"Captain Little Devil." Lan Che nodded in agreement.
Ge Sheng looked at Ao Xuehua and Mo Xiaojing who spit out the tea in their cups at the same time, and silently covered his face.
As a childhood sweetheart who had been with Ye Qing for so long, how could he not know Ye Qing's methods?
Since she had taken over the task of pouring tea for His Highness the Third Highness, she would naturally add spices selectively.
Ten people, ten cups of tea.
Only the three giants who had bullied her just now were the ones to take advantage of her.
Qi Xia naturally tasted something wrong with the tea, but at that time he wanted to know what was going on.
Ye Qing, who got off the donkey, immediately drank his own tea to induce everyone to follow suit, thus making the other two people fall victim to the trick.
After all, he is a little devil who has been studying in the Imperial Council Hall for a year, and his poisoning skills have already been maxed out.
"I'll tell you." Ye Qing clenched his fist and declared to the three people: "Anyone who dares to bully our leader."
"You won't have a good death!"
