Chang Ziye rolled up his sleeves: "No! Come again!"
Su Luo nodded casually: "Okay."
Then, Chang Ziye's sword was shot flying again.
"Come again!"
"OK."
Then, Chang Ziye's sword was shot flying again.
Once, twice, three times, four times, each time, Chang Ziye's sword was knocked out by Su Luo, and then he had to start all over again, so he took a sip.
Finally, he suddenly woke up!
Hey, the three defenses have already passed, he can attack!
So, Chang Ziye snorted at Su Luo: "Now it's my turn to attack you!"
Offensive and defensive, isn't that the result? Su Luo felt that it didn't matter. Just when she was about to agree, suddenly...
Jingle Bell.
The school bell rang.
Then, Su Luo gave Chang Ziye a helpless shrug, and left the chair leg and was about to leave.
Chang Ziye shouted at Su Luo's back, "Stop for me!"
The other classmates had long ago been drunk by Chang Ziye when he was humiliated.
As for Tang Yalan, Su Luo saw that she was struggling to support Fei Junping, so she let her go first.
After everyone left, Su Luo turned back helplessly and looked at him: "What are you doing?"
Chang Ziye glared at Su Luo angrily: "You let me attack once!"
Chang Ziye felt that he couldn't defend well, but he was very good at attacking, so he didn't believe it, and he couldn't beat Su Luo down on the attack.
Su Luo glanced at him helplessly: "Are you sure?"
Chang Ziye's face was hideous: "I'm very sure!"
Su Luo sighed helplessly: "Well, come on, you attack."
She looked at Chang Ziye like that, as if she was dealing with a child's game.
Chang Ziye was so angry that he almost smoked! He is the thirty-eighth of the elite class! This hateful freshman is so perfunctory! Be sure to let him take a good look at his awesomeness!
"Ah!!!" Chang Ziye raised the cold sword in his hands, shouted frantically, and charged towards Su Luofei!
That momentum! That power! That whirlwind!
Simply terrifying!
However, just when Chang Ziye was about to rush in front of Su Luo, Su Luo didn't even look at it, just raised his foot and kicked Chang Ziye's sword into the air.
kick... fly... out...
Su Luo didn't even look at it, turned around and left.
Only Chang Ziye, who was messy in the wind, was left.
This... how is this possible!
How could she be so great
To completely crush yourself
Let him have a feeling of being completely powerless to resist facing Brother Tang.
Could it be that this freshman Su Luo is really among the top ten masters in the elite class? If this is the case, you have to go back and discuss it with Brother Tang, lest Brother Tang's status be threatened!
Thinking of this, Chang Ziye turned serious and ran away.
At this time, Su Luo had already slowly returned to the villa.
Tang Yalan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Su Luo coming back: "Fortunately, you came back. I was worried to death just now. By the way, Chang Ziye left you behind. What's the matter?"
Tang Yalan's front foot just came back, and her back foot Su Luo arrived, so Tang Yalan felt it was strange.
Su Luo smiled: "It's just a test, nothing."
Being able to come back so soon, the results of the competition are self-evident.
At this moment, Fei Junping came out of the room and glanced at Su Luo: "I thought you would never come back, hum!"
Su Luo glanced at her helplessly, this roommate looks like he will die if he doesn't speak ill? This temperament is also interesting.