smell
Ye Qingluo's expression froze immediately.
right.
When drawing the wooden sticks just now, Liu Xueyue specially asked Yun Yun to start drawing the wooden sticks from her.
Using the smell, it is easy to know what color wooden stick she drew.
Using the taste, Liu Xueyue can also easily draw the wooden stick that matches the Demon Class.
Liu Xueyue did this
To take such a big risk against the Demon Class
If the academy finds out about tampering with wooden sticks, their fate will definitely not be worse than that of the second class of Zhongxuan.
I always feel that today's Liu Xueyue is extremely weird.
Weird and chilling down the spine.
"Since Liu Xueyue's goal is us, we must be fully prepared for this competition." Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, and took a deep breath, "This competition is for us to prove ourselves. In order to prove the existence of the Demon Squad, you don’t need to hide it, just give it a go.”
The students of Demon Class were startled when they heard this.
Give it a go
Are you going to give it a go in the finals
Then, in tomorrow's finals, they won't be able to play the trick of being caught off guard.
"I don't want anything to happen to any of you, don't forget, you are still injured." Ye Qingluo's expression became serious, and she glanced at the students in front of her with charming eyes, "I don't want you to wait until the effect of the medicine wears off to make your injuries worse hurt."
The students in the Demon Class nodded.
After two days of competition, they almost forgot that their bodies could not bear the load of the competition at all.
If injured during the game.
After their medicine wears off...
The injuries suffered during the attack, plus the side effects of the pills, and new injuries.
If you don't die, you will lose half your life!
…
In the arena, the competition has already begun.
The first match was between Class 2 of Low Xuan and Class 1 of Gao Xuan.
In the student team of the second class of Low Xuan, Ye Qingluo saw his younger brother, and even participated in the competition.
"Qing Luo, isn't that your brother?" Qiao Jin's sharp eyes also found Ye Fengyu standing at the front of the line, "Is he all right?"
Ye Qingluo shook his head slowly.
After rescuing Ye Fengyu back, she didn't go to see him.
With Yougui, the short-term protector, she believed that Ye Fengyu would be fine.
I just didn't expect that Ye Fengyu would take part in the competition today.
In one day, Ye Fengyu suffered such a serious injury, can he really last until the end of the game
Once on the ring, Ye Fengyu must fight until the end, until all the students in the class are down.
Although he was worried about Ye Fengyu.
But she didn't get up, and she didn't make a sound to stop Ye Fengyu from competing.
His own body, he himself knows.
Ye Fengyu is no longer a child.
This is his choice, so let him carry it out to the end.
It is impossible for her to protect Ye Fengyu I.
There are many things that Ye Fengyu needs to solve by himself.
Since, Ye Fengyu chose to fight with injuries.
Even if he was seriously injured and fell on the ring, or was about to face death.
That was his choice too.
"He's your younger brother, he must be sure." As if seeing what Ye Qingluo was thinking, Qiao Jin patted Ye Qingluo's shoulder lightly, comforting him.
Ye Qingluo gave a faint "hmm".
Because Ye Fengyu was also competing, everyone watched this match very seriously.
I have to admit that under the guidance of You Gui, and Ye Qingluo took him to practice in the mercenary regiment from time to time, Ye Fengyu's progress can be said to be amazing.