By this time Jiang Du had already got his own number.
3A!
Jiang looked around alone, his eyes fixed on Chen Xi.
"Little poison mouth, it's sister, you have to be gentle with sister." Chen Xi showed a bright smile.
Jiang Du patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I promise to give you a five-star praise!"
Chen Xi's smile suddenly became brighter.
Ning Xue left blankly, and a chill came, Jiang Du thought about it seriously, let's leave with the humanoid air conditioner.
Amidst the cheers, Qin Hao and Ning Xue walked onto the battlefield.
Qin Hao was a warrior. He followed a fierce line and seemed to have practiced ancient boxing. The burst intensity was particularly terrifying.
At this time, when I was fighting against Ning Xue, many people were worried about Ning Xue. After all, Ning Xue's fragile body, coupled with the identity of a warlock, once Qin Hao approached, Qin Hao might not be able to punch him at will bear.
"Game start!"
As the referee's voice sounded, Ning Xue quickly retreated to the rear, and at the same time, a icy air current blew towards Qin Hao with a finger.
Qin Hao's eyes condensed, and his feet suddenly moved quickly, and his body escaped Ning Xue's attack from a strange angle.
Ning Xue whispered: "Ice gun!"
Behind her, ice guns were solidified, and they shot Qin Hao quickly.
Qin Hao dodged one after another, but couldn't avoid it, so he directly smashed the ice gun with a punch.
However, ice crystals have begun to appear on his body.
The temperature on the fighting arena dropped sharply, and the entire fighting arena was shrouded in mist in a blink of an eye.
"Ice Wind!"
Ning Xue's low drink sounded, the strong wind blew and the temperature became even lower.
The entire arena seems to have formed a field.
Qin Hao let out a low growl: "Tiger Fist!"
There was a sound like a tiger roar, and then the blood exploded, and Qin Hao directly knocked out a huge tiger head.
The tiger's head shattered the countless frost ahead, and quickly approached Ning Xue again.
At this time, Qin Hao was less than five meters away from Ning Xue.
"wind!"
Ning Xue was like an ice and snow elf in the icy wind, and with her low drink, the icy wind directly formed a tornado that surrounded Qin Hao.
"Dragon Fist!"
The blood around Qin Hao turned into a dragon shadow, entwining his body, then the dragon shadow exploded, and the tornado was directly exploded by the blood.
At this time, Qin Hao was already covered with frost, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with ice crystals.
"Ice burst!"
There was almost no pause in the series of skills, and they were all released by Ning Xue. Even if she only had these skills, the connections between the skills were exceptionally skilled.
It can be said that among freshmen, few people can break through this series of skills.
As the ice crystal burst, Qin Hao let out a low growl, and dense bloodstains appeared on his body.
But Qin Hao's body forcibly broke through the explosion of ice mist, breaking through the five-meter distance in an instant.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Hao threw his fist towards Ning Xue with his last will.
There was an exclamation at the scene, and some people seemed to be unwilling to see the next scene and closed their eyes directly.
After all, the scene of the goddess being beaten into the air is hard to accept.
At this time, another exclamation sounded.
The whole scene was quiet.
On the battlefield, Qin Hao's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Ning Xue's body.
But Ning Xue's palm lightly patted Qin Hao's chest.
The picture seemed to be static, then Qin Hao's body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it condensed into blood-red ice mist in the ice wind.
Jiang Du touched his chest. Ning Xue had also slapped his chest with a palm. Even with his physical strength, he almost didn't lift it up, let alone Qin Hao.
Who could have imagined that a warlock would attack melee, so Qin Hao lost his combat effectiveness directly after this palm.
"Ning Xue wins!"
The referee announced the result of the game, and there was enthusiastic cheers from the audience. After all, the palm was really amazing.
"Warlock melee, bullfight!" A student said excitedly.
"The goddess is indeed a goddess, I really want Ning Xue's white and tender little hands to lightly pat on my chest!"
"The goddess advances to the semi-finals and becomes the champion, just around the corner!"
Some people even took the picture just now and uploaded it to the post bar, which was crazy for a while.
"A freshman in high school? The quality is so good? I booked it!"
"Upstairs, I think it's not far from death. You can get my goddess in?"
"I remember the goddess seems to have been tainted, who is it?"
"Jiang Du in Class 14 of Senior One, a freshman dares to pursue Ning Xue blatantly, without looking at how many catties he has [picture] [picture]..."
After Jiang Du responded, a smile appeared on his face, ready to accept everyone's condemnation.
Sure enough, someone downstairs has started to explode.
"Holding the grass, so shameless, confessing every day, and being so literary, he thinks he can get the favor of the goddess with a little bit of art?"
"Jiang Du from Class 14 of Grade One, there is one day left before being beaten, and my brother has one day to arrive on the battlefield!"
"Don't think about it, how could a little guy catch up with Ning Xue, but he's just a sensational little guy."
Jiang Du looked at the comments below, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his head.
In order to increase their sense of crisis, Jiang Du posted the picture of Ningxue with a smiling face on the post bar.
Tieba was silent for a long time and broke out completely.
"Fuck, tomorrow we will form a team to beat Jiang Du, I said!"
"Plus me!"
"I'll go as well!"
"If he doesn't beat him, he kneels down and begs for mercy, but I won't be surnamed Zhang!"
Jiang Du felt his eyes dark for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Xue's black and white eyes staring at his screen.
Jiang Du calmly pressed off the phone, and smiled at Ning Xue and said, "Don't worry, I didn't hook up with other little girls."
Ning Xue's face turned cold.
Sitting aside, he didn't speak, but then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
After all, she is in a very good mood after entering the semifinals.
But when I think of it, the screen on Jiang Du's phone just now seemed to be in the post, although she didn't see exactly what it was.
With curiosity, Ning Xue took out her phone and tapped it.
After a while, the coldness on his body became more and more intense.
Especially looking at those words.
"I heard that Ning Xue has begun to like Jiang Du. If you don't teach him, there will be no chance immediately. Ning Xue will protect him in the future."
Ning Xue stared at Jiang Du fiercely, what on earth did this guy eat and why is it always so cheap!
At this time, Ning Xue wanted to kill Jiang Du directly.