Xie Yan stared at the girl in front of him.
Those clear and beautiful eyes shone with a bright luster like night pearls.
The curvature of the corner of the mouth couldn't help but deepen a little.
Almost subconsciously.
He raised his hand, stroked Liu Xiaoyu's head, and rubbed it lightly: "Student Liu, the class confrontation competition is all about class confrontation. Even today's ten-person team confrontation, I will not arrange for you to go up. Tomorrow's rematch, or Whether it’s the finals, or the finals, it’s going to be a match.”
Liu Xiaoyu froze.
The warmth of the man's warm palm covering her head seemed to touch her skin through her hair.
Squad, squad leader, he...
What is he doing
In front of so many people, he actually touched her head
"If you really regard Classmate Ye as a friend, you will go all out in the duel with the Demon Class. This is the most basic respect."
Seeing her staring at him stupidly, Xie Yan spoke to comfort her again.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's mind was full of any class confrontation competition, and there was no such thing as a confrontation with the Demon Class.
She blinked her thick and curled eyelashes.
At a loss.
The beautiful eyes of the water are like a frightened animal.
Only then did Xie Yan realize that his behavior had crossed the line.
He immediately withdrew his hand.
There was a little more embarrassment in the expression on his face.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Xie Yan clenched her palms tightly. The touch of her hair was so soft that it felt like something touched his heart.
Soft, soft.
Don't want to let go.
Liu Xiaoyu blushed and lowered her eyes, but did not respond.
Xie Yan coughed dryly: "In short, just treat the game normally."
After all, he had already walked in the direction of Shangguan Liuli.
Liu Xiaoyu was left alone, standing in the waiting area with red face, without moving a step for a while.
…
On the stage, Class Two of Zhongxuan was full of joy.
In the area of the Demon Class, the students of the Demon Class were extremely peaceful.
For others, it was indeed unexpected that the second class of Zhongxuan beat the first class of Gaoxuan.
The Devil's Squad already knew about it.
Shangguan Liuli has been controlled by dark forces.
The dark forces will definitely help Shangguan Liuli win this class confrontation.
Because of the blood oath made between Shangguan Liuli and Ye Qingluo.
"It seems that we are very likely to fight the second class of Zhongxuan." Qiao Jin narrowed his eyes and whispered in Long Yunzhan's ear.
"Yes." Long Yunzhan said indifferently, his voice was cold and his eyes were calm.
In the first round, their demon class won.
In the second round, the second class of Zhongxuan won.
In the third round, the second class of Gaoxuan played against the first class of Zhongxuan.
There is no suspense in the third round.
The second class of Gaoxuan will definitely win.
So.
The next ones are the Demon Class, the Second Class of Middle Mystery, the Second Class of High Mystery, and the First Class of Lower Mystery.
These four classes will draw lots and compete in pairs.
According to the plans of the dark forces.
Entering the preliminary round, no matter what, they must squeeze out the demon class.
The class of demons is bound to face off against the second class of Zhongxuan.
"Qing Luo hasn't come back yet, is there any accident?" Yan Xiaoyi fidgeted and looked around.
"Maomao has already told Emperor Zun's brother-in-law about the news that my sister went to look for Brother Yu. There will be no accidents!" Limao scratched the floor with her small paws.
Having said that, her behavior is obviously worried.
"Master Emperor has rushed?" Qiao Jin frowned suspiciously, and looked at Mo Zun at the side of the chief elder, "Then..."
"He's not Emperor Zun." Long Yunzhan didn't even lift his eyelids, "Don't worry, since we choose to believe in Qing Luo, we will continue to believe in it."