Chapter 27 Forming a Group to Fight Jiang Du
At this time, Jiang Du had already obtained his own number.
3A!
Jiang Du looked around, and his eyes stayed on Chen Xi.
"Xiao Duzui, it's my sister, you have to be gentle with my sister." Chen Xi showed a gorgeous smile.
Jiang Du patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I promise you a five-star praise!"
Chen Xi's smile became even brighter.
Ning Xue left with an expressionless face, and a cold air hit, Jiang Du thought about it seriously, and left with the humanoid air conditioner boss.
Amid the cheers, Qin Hao and Ning Xue stepped onto the martial arts arena.
Qin Hao is a fighter, walking a sturdy line, and seems to have practiced ancient boxing techniques, and the explosive intensity is particularly terrifying.
At this time, when Ning Xue was fighting, many people were worried about Ning Xue. After all, Ning Xue's seemingly fragile body, coupled with her status as a warlock, once Qin Hao was approached, Qin Hao might not be able to punch Ning Xue at will. bear.
"Game start!"
As the referee's voice sounded, Ning Xue quickly retreated to the back, and at the same time pointed her arm, a icy airflow blew towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao's eyes froze, his footsteps rhythmically suddenly, his body dodged Ning Xue's attack at a strange angle.
Ning Xue shouted, "Ice gun!"
Behind her, ice guns solidified and shot towards Qin Hao quickly.
Qin Hao dodged one after another, but couldn't dodge, so he smashed the ice gun directly with one punch.
However, ice crystals had begun to appear on his body.
The temperature on the fighting field plummeted, and the entire fighting field was shrouded in fog in the blink of an eye.
"Ice Wind!"
Ning Xue's low drink sounded, the wind was blowing and the temperature was even lower.
The entire martial arts field seems to have formed a field.
Qin Hao roared: "Tiger Fist!"
A sound like a tiger's roar sounded, and then the blood exploded, and a huge tiger's head was directly punched out by Qin Hao.
The tiger's head shattered the countless frosts in front of him and quickly approached Ning Xue again.
At this time, Qin Hao was less than five meters away from Ning Xue.
"wind!"
Ning Xue was like an ice and snow elf in the ice wind. With her low voice, the ice wind directly formed a tornado and surrounded Qin Hao.
"Dragon Fist!"
The qi and blood around Qin Hao's body turned into a dragon shadow, wrapping around his body, and then the dragon shadow exploded, and the tornado was directly blown away by the qi and blood.
At this time, Qin Hao's body was covered with frost, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with a layer of ice crystals.
"Ice burst!"
A series of skills almost did not stop, and they were all released by Ning Xue. Even though she only had these skills, the connection between skills was extraordinarily skilled.
It can be said that among the freshmen, very few people can break through this series of skills.
As the ice crystals burst, Qin Hao let out a low roar, and there were dense bloodstains on his body.
However, Qin Hao's body abruptly broke through the explosive ice fog, breaking through the five-meter distance in an instant.
Without any hesitation, Qin Hao threw his fist at Ning Xue with his last will.
There was an exclamation at the scene, and some people seemed to be unable to bear to see the next picture, and closed their eyes directly.
After all, the image of the goddess being beaten up is hard to accept.
At this time, another exclamation sounded.
The whole place was quiet.
On the martial arts arena, Qin Hao's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Ning Xue's body.
But Ning Xue's palm has been lightly patted on Qin Hao's chest.
The picture seemed to be still, and then Qin Hao's body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and condensed into a blood-red ice mist in the ice wind.
Jiang Du touched his chest. Ning Xue also slapped his chest on his chest at the beginning. Even with his physical strength, he almost didn't lift it up in one breath, let alone Qin Hao.
Who would have thought that a warlock would still attack at close range, so Qin Hao lost his combat effectiveness with this palm.
"Ning Xue wins!"
The referee announced the result of the game, and the audience cheered enthusiastically. After all, this palm was really amazing.
"Warlock melee combat, awesome!" Some students said excitedly.
"The goddess is worthy of being a goddess, and I really want Ning Xue's white and tender hand to gently pat my chest!"
"The goddess advanced to the semi-finals and became the champion, just around the corner!"
Some people even took the picture just now and uploaded it to the post bar, and the post bar was crazy for a while.
"A freshman in high school? The quality is so good? I made a reservation!"
"Upstairs, I don't think it's far from death. My goddess is also yours?"
"I remember that the goddess seems to have been touched, who is it?"
"Jiang Du, Class 14 of Senior One, a freshman dares to pursue Ning Xue blatantly, without seeing how much he weighs [picture] [picture]..."
After Jiang Du replied, a smile appeared on his face, ready to accept everyone's condemnation.
Sure enough, someone downstairs has already started to fry.
"Holding the grass, he is so shameless, he confesses every day, and he is so literary, does he think that he can be favored by the goddess with a little bit of art?"
"Jiang Du, Class 14 of Senior One, there is still one day left before being beaten, and my brother has one more day to arrive at the battlefield!"
"Don't think about it, how could a little guy catch up to Ning Xue, he's just a flamboyant little guy."
Jiang Du looked at the comments below, and the corners of his mouth almost went to the back of his head.
In order to increase their sense of crisis, Jiang Du posted the picture of Ning Xue with him with a smile on the post bar.
The post bar was silent for a long time and broke out completely.
"Fuck, I will form a group to beat Jiang Du tomorrow, I said!"
"Add me one!"
"I'll go as well!"
"If he doesn't beat him, he knelt down and begged for mercy, I don't have the surname Zhang!"
Jiang Du felt his eyes darken a bit, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Xue's black and white eyes staring at his screen.
Jiang Du calmly turned off the phone and said to Ning Xue with a smile, "Don't worry, I didn't hook up with other little girls."
Ning Xue's face turned cold.
Sitting aside, he didn't speak, but then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
After all, she has entered the semi-finals, and she is still in a very good mood.
But when she remembered the screen on Jiang Du's phone just now, it seemed to be in the post bar, although she didn't see exactly what it was.
Out of curiosity, Ning Xue took out her phone and clicked on the post bar.
After a while, the coldness on his body became more and more intense.
Especially looking at those few words.
"I heard that Ning Xue has begun to like Jiang Du. If you don't teach him a lesson, you will have no chance. Ning Xue will protect him in the future."
Ning Xue's eyes were fixed on Jiang Du, what did this guy eat to grow up, why is he always so cheap!
At this time, Ning Xue wanted to kill Jiang Du directly.
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