Is this because she is confident in her own strength, or she underestimates the strength of the disciple hall.
No matter which one it was, Zhou Qingqing thought her courage was commendable and felt sorry for her.
"Being confident is not a bad thing, but sometimes you can't blindly go too far. Girl, let's do it next time." Zhou Qingqing said, his palm already stretched into the water tank, and then he raised his hand and splashed in the sun. A string of crystal water drops came.
The water droplets were scattered in the air, reflecting the colorful light, and then turned into solid ice spikes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and attacked Song Ye directly.
A person with water attributes, wherever there is water, her world is hers.
The ice spikes were coming from all over the sky, and they were coming at such a fast speed that the girl on the opposite side had no way to avoid them. Suddenly, she moved and jumped directly onto the wall. While avoiding the ice spikes, she also dug out a piece of board with her bare hands. The brick volleyed towards Zhou Qingqing.
Zhou Qingqing obviously didn't expect such a weak and weak girl to be so violent, so he hurriedly dodged.
But this dodge also happened to fall within Song Ye's attack range. She moved to the water tank at an extremely fast speed, and stood at the position where Zhou Qingqing would dodge one step ahead. The two sides were in close combat, bang bang. Bang quickly joined hands with his bare hands.
Just relying on Song Ye's strange strength, Zhou Qingqing soon felt pain in his hands and arms. He was eager to get away and distance himself, but was entangled by Song Ye.
In desperation, she had no choice but to activate her powers again.
Hearing a sudden violent splashing sound from the water tank, Song Ye turned his head suddenly and saw a water column rising from the tank. It turned into the form of a dragon in mid-air. The small water dragon had a powerful look. The aura roared towards her, forcing her to distance herself.
Song Ye punched the water dragon with his fist, but found that the hard dragon body that had hit it suddenly became soft, wrapping her entire hand in it and making it impossible to get out.
"Water is a combination of strength and softness. As long as it is used properly, it can become an indestructible weapon." Zhou Qingqing's voice came from not far away, and he continued to control the water dragon to attack calmly.
Being able to use water to this extent and transform it into a dragon requires extremely strong mental and physical strength. Zhou Qingqing has been practicing for ten years and is already a senior senior sister in the disciple hall.
And Song Ye was able to force her to use this move, and he had already met the qualifications to enter the disciple hall.
Today is just a test, and it’s just a matter of time.
Zhou Qingqing was about to stop and announce the result when he saw Song Ye on the other end suddenly raised his other hand and clenched it into a fist, then smashed it hard towards the trapped palm.
Water can be strong and soft at the same time, but it cannot coexist in both states at the same time. If it is hit in other places, it may be sucked in, but only the part that fixes Song Ye's arm is already stiff and fixed.
So Song Ye smashed his fist, and the water dragon roaring in mid-air immediately made a sound like breaking glass. Zhou Qingqing's super power was also interrupted in an instant. The water dragon turned into a puddle of water in an instant and fell on the ground. on the ground.
"You..." Zhou Qingqing opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect Song Ye to be able to see Shui Long's flaw in such a short period of time and use violence to directly remove it.
"Does this count as passing?" Song Ye asked after seeing her stunned for a long time without saying anything.
The latter suddenly understood and nodded, "After that, you really can't tell by appearance. I didn't expect you to be so ugly but your kung fu is so good. Haha, let's learn more when we have time in the future."
Song Ye's face was paralyzed, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, so he could only respond silently.
Zhou Qingqing has a carefree temperament and is very cheerful. He came over to get to know Song Ye more deeply, but suddenly a disciple ran in from outside and informed, "Sister, the communication room said that there is another person who needs to be tested."
"Huh? Don't you have to say hello in advance? Why didn't you notify me until now?" Zhou Qingqing was a little dissatisfied with the carelessness in the communication room. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, bring people in. Okay. Song Ling, go back and pack your things first, I will find you later."
Song Ye responded and walked out, but she bumped into someone at the arch. The familiar face opposite made her raise her eyebrows slightly.
"Ah, isn't this our beautiful and arrogant Song? How come he's disfigured after not seeing each other for a few days? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that God was so open-minded?" This pretentious and delicate voice has only lasted a month. The missing Orika Takahashi, whose limbs were twisted last time, is now standing in front of her alive and well, even good at taunting people in Chinese.
"Are you the next person to be tested?" Song Ye looked at her lightly and found that she had become much calmer after not seeing her for just a month.
"Haha, yes, I believe we will be together again soon." Takahashi Orika chuckled, raised her cute little face, walked past Song Ye with a smile, and also left a sentence, " I always remember what you said, Song, we have a long time to come."
The future is long and we have plenty of time to fight slowly.
Even though Takahashi Orika is dark-minded and jealous, Song Ye has to admit that his talent and hard work far exceed those of Nakata Hei and Yoshikaze.
It is easier for this kind of person to climb up than most kind-hearted people.
Later, she returned to the reception room to pack her things and did not continue to pay attention. However, when she moved in the next day, Takahashi Orika's name was already hanging on the door of the next room.
"Haha, Song Ling, you're here. I've been waiting for a long time. Come and meet me at the training ground." As soon as Song Ye put down his things, Zhou Qingqing's windy voice came from outside the door. In the blink of an eye, people were already there. Came in.
Song Ye looked at his empty room with a paralyzed expression on his face, "I haven't gone to report to pick up anything yet."
Those who rose to the disciple hall were considered to be on public food regardless of their food and clothing expenses, and they could get it once a month. Song Ye didn't want to spend time in the disciple hall every day, being a rough guy, and becoming a martial arts madman.
But Zhou Qingqing obviously wouldn't let her go so easily, "Well, everything is here. There is nothing to do here except going out for missions and competing in martial arts. Practicing is the first priority. Those brats yesterday were all shocked by you , all jumping up and down early in the morning waiting to see you. Walk around, it’s the same as doing these trivial things when I come back later.”
Unable to resist Zhou Qingqing's enthusiasm, Song Ye was pulled outside. As soon as they met each other, Song Ye saw the injury on the other person's face, "What's wrong with your face?"
She remembered that it was fine during the test yesterday.