Chapter 272 Knockout Round (6)
"Brother, do you think the president will fight with Chu Anlan?"
Su Yige looked at Su Yian and asked cautiously during the meal.
Chu Anlan actually invited Bei Ming Zhiyao directly in front of the top leaders of the Tianji Magic Academy Student Union, which surprised everyone at the time.
The one who invited was not Su Yian but Bei Ming Zhiyao, and no one knew what Chu Anlan was thinking.
Bei Ming Zhiyao also agreed after much hesitation, and then the two left the Yunshan Stadium in full view of everyone.
Su Yian looked at her speechlessly, and tapped her head with the other end of the chopsticks: "Your head is getting more and more weird, I really don't know who you learned it from."
Su Yige chuckled: "It's just a sudden idea, maybe it will spark some intense sparks."
"Nonsense, we are all adults, and we have long passed the era of using force to solve problems." Su Yian said: "This is reality, not a novel. The rough behavior of fighting to the death in novels has no market in reality."
"Humph!" Su Yige snorted: "Brother really has no sense of humor."
"It's mainly because two girls fight, it's not good to watch." Su Yian said with a smile.
Su Yige rolled her eyes at her brother: "Magicians don't fight with low-level methods like pulling hair and scratching nails."
"Haha, Yige, do you have experience with these?"
"It's all in the book." Su Yige said with a smile: "And I'm really curious."
"Don't think about these things." Su Yian patted her head: "Tomorrow is the ten-minute attack and defense elimination match, are you ready?"
"No problem." While talking, Su Yige showed off his muscles, and the cute action attracted a lot of attention.
"Yige is the best." Su Yian praised.
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"By the way, I really don't have many enemies, so these people are coming for you, right?"
In a not very busy alley in a not very busy street in Zhaoyue City, dozens of black-clothed men surrounded two stunning girls. Uninformed male compatriots would definitely be indignant when seeing this scene, and rush up to save the beauty.
But the hero saving the beauty also depends on strength. The commentary strength of these black-clothed men is at the level of intermediate level 1, so it is not an easy thing to save the beauty.
The people who were surrounded were naturally Bei Ming Zhi Yao and Chu An Lan.
"You brought me to this remote place." Bei Ming Zhi Yao countered lightly: "Why, do you want to stay out of it?"
"I'm not the kind of person who runs away when disaster strikes. Do you think I don't know what you are planning?" Chu An Lan snorted: "If I escape, you go and tell Yi An about it, and I really won't have any chance at all."
"You're talking as if you have a chance now." Bei Ming Zhi Yao retorted.
The conversation between the two seemed very aggressive, but the tone was not as sharp as it was at the beginning. I don't know what the two talked about during this time, but the relationship has eased a lot.
"You are not married, how can there be no chance?" Chu An Lan said: "Besides, even if you are married, I can still hook him into my bed."
Bei Ming Zhi Yao glared at her: "Shameless, shameless!"
"It's shameless, it's shameless, who makes him everything to me." Chu An Lan said without hesitation.
The black-clad men around them were speechless, and anger appeared in their eyes. They actually made these two beauties so devoted to them. They were simply the public enemy of men!
"Go!" The black-clad man who looked like a small leader issued an attack order.
The black-clad men on both sides of the alley immediately began to move, but——
The two girls stopped arguing, and the moment they staggered, two azure magic spells were quickly deployed.
"Water Mist Arrow!"
The two of them used the same magic in tacit understanding. In the magic spell that appeared in front of them, countless rain arrows condensed by water magic power swept towards the black-clad men like locusts.
In the narrow alley, this range magic is the most lethal, because so many black-clad men gathered in the alley, it is not easy to avoid.
Swish, swish, swish!
The dense rain of arrows forced the black-clad men to stop, and they could only use magic to resist.
But the people in front were defending, and the people behind were blocked. It was not easy to launch an attack, and Bei Ming Zhiyao and Chu Anlan would not give them a chance.
"Water blast!"
The same magic was cast again. This time the magic formula unfolded under the feet of the man in black, and the water flow rushed the man in black directly into the sky like a high-pressure water gun.
The two people took advantage of this gap to quickly leave the alley. It was not that the two were afraid of these men in black. It was mainly because it was very troublesome to have dead people on the streets during the Hundred Schools War. If they were investigated and delayed the Hundred Schools War, it would be very worthless.
When they came to the street with more pedestrians, the two slowed down their pace, looking at the sea not far away, smelling the damp smell of the sea breeze, and their faces involuntarily revealed a leisurely look.
"What did you talk about before?" Chu Anlan opened his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly. Because he was wearing a hat and a mask, he was not worried about his identity being exposed.
"It should be your turn to speak."
"What to say?"
"Say..." Bei Ming Zhiyao chuckled: "Isn't it your business to say what to say? Why ask me?"
Chu Anlan thought for a moment and said seriously: "That's all. If I have to say anything more, I'll add that I love him, I love him very much."
Beiming Zhiyao was silent, and didn't say anything else, and couldn't make any comments.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a very delicious ramen restaurant." Chu Anlan said: "I found it by chance when I held a concert here last time. The proprietress is a very enthusiastic person."
Beiming Zhiyao sorted out her mood and joked: "Then you, the singer, have to treat us."
"No problem, leave it to me." Chu Anlan looked rich and generous.
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While Beiming Zhiyao and Chu Anlan were going to the ramen restaurant together, Su Yian also met an unexpected person on the way.
Su Yige went back to the hotel to rest, and he was bored and planned to walk around, but he was stopped by Shen Wenze who was holding a pancake.
"Su Yian, classmate, nice to meet you." Shen Wenze grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and vegetable leaves stuck on his front teeth.
Su Yian didn't feel disgusted or surprised.
"You eavesdropped on my conversation with Leng Yingxuan, didn't you?" Shen Wenze said the second sentence.
"I think I should have a good talk with you." This was the third sentence.
"You have no capital to object."
This was the fourth sentence, and as this sentence fell, several students wearing the uniforms of Tenglong Magic Academy walked out.
The aura of these students was deep and restrained. They were obviously masters among their peers. Just looking at the calm expressions of these students, it was difficult to associate them with dandies.
Tenglong Magic Academy seemed to want to make a big move in this Hundred Schools Battle.
Su Yian, who had such thoughts in his mind, followed Shen Wenze obediently and left. Not far away, he was stuffed into a car and drove away from the Yunshan Stadium.
"No wonder Beiming Zhiyao can like you. It's not without reason." Shen Wenze swallowed the pancake into his stomach in a few mouthfuls, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the residue on his fingertips.
"You didn't change your expression when so many of us took you away. I admire you." Shen Wenze stretched out his licked finger and wiped it on Su Yian's school uniform.
Su Yian frowned slightly, then his expression returned to normal: "So, where do you want to take me?"
"You'll know when you get there." Shen Wenze leaned back on the leather seat with a comfortable smile on his face: "Do you know why I want to arrest you?"
"I'll know when you tell me." Su Yian said lightly: "Before this, we didn't have any intersection, right?"
"Hahaha, you're a bit brave to talk to me like this." Shen Wenze laughed wildly a few times: "I do admire you a little, but unfortunately, I don't want you to join my camp."
"You're just a tool, that's all." Shen Wenze said, closed his eyes, and took a nap.
Su Yian began to look around. The students sitting on his left and right seemed relaxed, but they could launch a fatal attack at any time. Even the students driving the car looked at him through the rearview mirror from time to time.
The student in the co-pilot seat was playing with a bayonet, and the cold tip exuded a chill that made people's heart palpitate.
This was a group of students who had received strict training and had killed many people. They had probably cooperated with each other for more than three years.
The leader of this group of people was Shen Wenzhe, a slovenly playboy.
Even in a place like Tenglong Magic Academy where there were many students with deep backgrounds, Shen Wenzhe was still considered a first-class playboy.
According to Su Yian's guess, their target was Beiming Zhiyao. As for who ordered them, this still needed to be verified.
But they were definitely not from the Beiming family. Now the Beiming family was not qualified to use this group of people.
He tried to look out the window to find out where he was, but the dark car glass could not see the scenery outside at all, and even the sound could not be heard. Obviously, this car had been carefully modified.
The person who came was not kind.
Su Yian knew the other party's purpose, but he didn't know what method the other party was trying to take, so he planned to follow Shen Wenzhe to see the ability of this playboy.
With this thought, Su Yian also closed his eyes and took a nap.
He was not worried about the Hundred Schools Tournament. Tomorrow's ten-minute attack and defense will be with seniors Xiahou Tuo, Zhao Shiran, Liu Ziran, Liu Zimu and Beiming Zhiyao, and juniors Su Yige, Yuan Zhesheng, Ji Tianyi and others. It is not a big problem, and it is inevitable to advance to the finals.
In this case, I can play with him well.
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(To be continued)