Silent Crown

Chapter 195: Friendship first

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"you… "

James' tone was stagnant, and he snorted coldly, refusing to dwell on the topic with him, and soon, he felt that something was wrong again!

"Wait, what is this?"

"laugh!"

The big golden retriever dog squatting on the ground snorted a disdainful sound from its nostrils, rolled its eyes at him, and ignored him.

"Oh, it."

Ye Qingxuan picked his nostrils with his little thumb and said calmly: "This is our goalkeeper. Let me introduce it to you. His name is Lao Fei, and he is an integral part of our music history department..."

James was stunned: "It, it is clearly a dog!"

"What happened to the dog?"

Bai Xi rolled her eyes and looked at him, "Dogs are much stronger than you... What are you afraid of?"

"Referee! I protest!"

James turned to look at the referee, who was also blinded and subconsciously looked behind him at the height of the stands.

Soon, he received the instructions, his expression became strange, he glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and coughed twice:

"The protest is invalid, special circumstances, special treatment. James, please stop dawdling, shake hands quickly, and then start."

James almost felt that his ears had heard it wrong: What does special treatment mean under special circumstances? This is obviously a dog, my friend!

Soon, he suppressed his surprise and frustration, and gloomily stretched out his hand to Ye Qingxuan: "Then I'll give you some advice."

"Each other."

Ye Qingxuan shook hands with him, shaking them vigorously and smiling enthusiastically.

Seeing him smiling so happily, James was furious and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, friendship comes first, competition comes second. We won't kill him, at most we'll just make the loss look ugly."

"Really? Thank you very much."

Ye Qingxuan also chuckled, "We are very guilty here. I hope you will be merciful."

"sure."

James held his hand with a smile and shook it.

There was a clang.

Something fell out of Ye Qingxuan's sleeve and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Under the sun, everyone was stunned.

It was a heavy iron wrench, and it looked so shiny and dazzling.

"this… "

James was stunned. Ye Qingxuan picked up the wrench calmly and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

"As you can see, we are a team that loves mechanical engineering. So, having a wrench in our pocket is normal."

His big eyes blinked in an innocent manner, as if what he said was true.

Bang!

Another sound came from behind.

A hammer fell from the corner of Bai Xi's skirt, reflecting the cold light. James's face changed drastically, his lips pursed, and he was speechless.

“As you can see, we also do some woodworking.”

Ye Qingxuan explained seriously, "Therefore, it is normal to carry a hammer in your pocket. Bai Xi, why don't you put your things away quickly? Aren't you afraid that the seniors will laugh at you..."

He pretended to scold Bai Xi, turned around and smiled again, looking at James: "Please don't pay attention, this is just a small episode."

He patted his bulging chest, which contained something unknown, and assured with a serious face:

"-Believe me, this competition will be very enjoyable!"

For some reason, James and the others felt a chill at the back of their heads.

"Both sides prepare!"

The referee stood on the center line of the court, looked around at the players on both sides, gently placed the special football in his hand under his feet, and carefully exited backwards.

Once the competition starts later, it will be a full martial arts exercise here. Even though they are still students, they are all musicians after all.

Dozens of musicians are fighting together, and anyone who dares to stand in the middle is either deliberately seeking death or has a mental problem.

Now the eyes of both parties have been specifically aimed at each other's vital parts, and some of them are already mumbling to themselves, preparing for the syllables to be recited next.

The three graduates had instruments in their hands without hesitation, and they all took them out.

After hesitating for a moment, Brother Stool also pulled out an ordinary-shaped flute from his sleeve. It was obvious that this was not the guy he used to eat, because the thing he took seemed to be cheap stuff specially designed for apprentices to adapt to playing, and the consumption of mass production was Product, under the high-intensity ether load, it is difficult to survive a game.

If it weren't for the fact that they could only start playing the movement and communicating with the ether after the opening, they would have already started preparing the movement by now.

"Tsk, tsk, this person is not a good person."

Ciel whistled.

"3!"

The referee's countdown sounded. At the very back, Lao Fei opened his big mouth. Under the sun, the sharp teeth glowed coldly, making people feel chilly.

It seemed as if he would pounce at the moment the countdown ended.

James felt a chill in his heart: Are these bastards from the music history department really determined to trample on the dignity of the musicians under their feet, rushing in for a hand-to-hand fight right after the show started

He even had no time to play the music...

Aren't they afraid of violating football rules and being sent off directly

"They dare not..."

He gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Qingxuan, while forward Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a smile.

"2!"

On the field, in full view of everyone, the young man smiled gently and harmlessly, but his hand naturally reached into his arms and held something.

Looks like an axe? Or a short stick

Or some strange oriental weapon? !

"1!"

Ye Qingxuan grinned, his smile was mysterious, making the teammates behind James vaguely shaken.

"He didn't dare."

He gritted his teeth and looked back to see the vaguely fearful looks on his teammates' faces. His expression became more and more gloomy: "He doesn't dare!"

"start!"

At the moment when the countdown ended, the young man's eyes lit up with a cold light that made his whole body shiver, and the ferocity that flashed away in an instant made his scalp numb.

He stood up, moved forward, and ran forward in long strides!

At that moment, James was stunned, and everyone stood ready, subconsciously taking a step back, chanting notes quickly, and exerting a defensive effect such as an iron wall on themselves.

Close! Close!

Ye Qingxuan suddenly took out the hand that he had put into his arms, and suddenly swung it towards James, as if he was going to hit him.

That guy is really crazy!

James' complexion changed, his shoulders shook, and he quickly stretched out his hands in front of him. After a few syllables, the notes were played instantly, forming a faint barrier in front of him.

But the thing in Ye Qingxuan's hand did not fly out, but shook it towards him like a prank.

It was a crude and simple workmanship, made from a torn sweater stuffed with cotton and then sewn... a doll

Yes, it's a doll.

Just when they were stunned, Ye Qingxuan strode forward and kicked the football on the center line. He successfully grabbed the ball and passed James with the ball in an instant.

Dribbling the ball past others, is it that simple

Well, if you don't mention that he almost fell down with his kick... all the spectators who were looking forward to a fight between dragons and tigers were deceived.

Maybe they have never seen such ugly football played before

Staggering and limping, she looked like an old lady walking down the street with a vegetable basket, ready to fall next to the carriage and start blackmailing people at any time.

As a result, James just let him pass such an ugly ball? Have you given it? ! How can you believe it

There were boos!

The students at the School of Change were all a bunch of bad-tempered people, and some started to curse on the spot. The dialects vary from place to place, and James was scolded to death.

James was also confused, looking at the thing in his hand. The moment he passed by, Ye Qingxuan threw the little doll in his hand into his arms.

"It's for you!"

His complexion turned green and white for a while, and finally turned an angry red: "Ye Qingxuan!!! You asked for it!"

He turned around suddenly, and a fierce light flashed through his hands, heading straight for Ye Qingxuan's back. The notes released by the snap of his fingers burned the air red and flew out with blazing heat.

The hasty release caused the ether fluctuations to be as eye-catching as a beacon in the dark night. Ye Qingxuan could feel the timing and direction of his release without even using Bolero and directly interpreting the ether.

Compared to the gang of habitual criminals and black musicians in the parliament who committed murder and arson, how come the classmates at school are so cute!

You guys, patterns!

Ye Qingxuan turned a corner without looking back. The fire passed by him and fell on the ground, igniting a large area of grass and instantly turning the ground into scorched earth.

"Wow! Are you serious?"

Ye Qingxuan screamed and sped up.

He had already run into the backcourt of the Academy of Change, and could be said to have plunged into the crowd. And now, no matter how low the IQ is, the guy has now come to his senses:

I was dazzled by this oriental white-haired brat!

"Stop him!" James shouted.

A graduate who served as a defender raised his palm and started a string of sharp melody with his fingertips.

It's not a note, it's a complete melody. He was actually already a musician, and he filled the music into the instrument.

Following his movements, a green substance burst out from his fingertips, swam in the air like a snake, and flew towards Ye Qingxuan's face. The faint green light made Ye Qingxuan's face pale.

—Guide acid arrows!

"You're hiding!" the graduate laughed proudly.

For this competition he had already filled his violin with music this morning.

In order to gain an advantage in the fast-paced battle, he gave up the powerful music score and repeatedly filled dozens of bars. In addition to the acceleration and defense effects, the rest were all directed to strong acid arrows!

It's so sinister that it's outrageous.

Compared with the slow fireball and the weak ice, the strong acidic substance with its own corrosive effect and splashing is not very useful.

Although it is slightly less lethal than fire, its containment effect is extremely powerful. It can still be hardened by freezing fire, but once the strong acid falls on the body, it can basically be judged as being out of the game directly.

Acid does continuous damage!

But at the moment when the strong acid arrow fell from the sky, a ray of yellow light suddenly fell on Ye Qingxuan's head from the slanting arrow, and suddenly exploded, filling the air into a cloud of earthy yellow smoke.

When strong acid falls into it, it sizzles, evaporates quickly, and disappears without a trace.

The pale green and earthy yellow colors strangled each other and disappeared without a trace at the same time.

The graduate who was shooting the arrow was startled and looked back, only to see the student hiding his head and tail right next to the goal on the opposite court.

On top of his concrete tiles, a gap has been cracked, exposing the lips, and the flute plays carefully and silently.

Ye Qingxuan laughed.

"Thanks, Brother Stool!"

"You're welcome."

Brother Shizi sighed with worry: "You should worry about yourself first."

In the distance, a roar suddenly erupted.