If she can help Ni Ruopan, she has already done so.
It is Ni Ruopan's own business whether he can overcome his inner cowardice and inferiority complex.
"Master Qingluo..." Ni Ruopan froze in mid-air with his shaken hand, staring blankly at Ye Qingluo.
But when she touched Ye Qingluo's cold eyes, she seemed to be hit by someone, and she shook her head violently: "Master Qingluo, I am not weak! I will also become strong enough to stand by your side !"
Ye Qingluo said that I was born to be useful!
It is said that he can pass the admission assessment of Shangxuan Academy, which has already proved his ability.
She is definitely not trash!
She wants to be as confident as Ye Qingluo, and one day, she is qualified enough to be Ye Qingluo's right-hand man!
A determined look lit up in Ni Ruopan's eyes, and he raised his sleeves and wiped the tears on his face fiercely: "I'll go back to find Sister Ziqing now, and I will definitely work hard for the sake of Master Qingluo!"
"Not for me, but for yourself." Ye Qingluo shook his head slowly.
Ni Ruopan just stared at her, smiling with tears.
Immediately, she turned around and ran towards the dense forest ahead.
Ye Qingluo stared at her back and sighed helplessly.
Just about to step up and go in another direction.
As soon as he turned sideways, a violent whirlwind hit him head-on.
The shadows of the trees were mottled, and there was a harsh rustling sound.
Ye Qingluo responded in a timely manner, tapped her toes, and retreated quickly.
The dense trees in front of me swayed, and the light that obscured the sun flickered.
"boom-"
With a loud noise, the whirlwind hit the place where Ye Qingluo was standing just now, blowing out a black hole.
"Master Qingluo!" Hearing the sound, Ni Ruopan turned around and saw that Ye Qingluo had been ambushed.
The shadows of the trees whirled, and three figures appeared in front of Ye Qingluo.
"Classmate Ye." There was a smile on Shan Baixi's face, "I always remember the battle with you when I was admitted to the hospital. Today is a rare opportunity. Why don't we bet on the wooden card points and let's compete."
Aren't these three people the same as the eight people who ambushed Ye Qingluo in the outer courtyard the day Ye Qingluo first fell into the demon squad, three of them.
Shan Baixi seemed to be knocked out by her that day.
Could this be revenge
Ye Qingluo raised her charming eyes slightly, and chuckled lightly: "How do you want to compete?"
"Last time, you alone beat us eight." Shan Baixi untied the wooden plaque around his waist, and showed the number on it to Ye Qingluo—
Forty-two o'clock.
This point, at present, is not considered the top, but it is not behind.
"Now, we have 42 points, bet on your 30 points." Shan Baixi pointed to the two male students behind him, "If Ye alone beats the three of us, you will win."
"You guys are robbers at all!" Ni Ruopan's complexion changed drastically, and he opened his arms to block Ye Qingluo's face, "Three people beat one person, and you're still so confident!"
Shan Baixi sneered, and glanced at Ni Ruopan with disdain: "Hey, isn't this a little trash abandoned by sister Ziqing? You can help if you want, but... are you sure you are helping, or holding you back?"
"I'm not a waste!" Ni Ruopan bit his lower lip tightly, and his thin face burst out with an extremely firm belief, "You are a waste. You know that you can't beat Master Qingluo by yourself, but you want three people to fight against you!" Let's work together to snatch Master Qingluo's wooden token!"
Shan Baixi touched her lips with her index finger, covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "Little waste, have you forgotten the rules of actual combat training? This is team training. The squad leader arranged for her to be on a team alone. According to the rules, the three of us will fight against her alone. It's reasonable."