Facing the oncoming Ming Hongguang, Ma Dian did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he stepped on his horse, clenched his fists, and looked solemnly, quietly waiting for Ming Hongguang's arrival.

coming!

The light beam came to Ma Dian, and the dazzling white light made the surrounding audience unable to open their eyes. However, Ma Dian was not affected at all. He widened his eyes and shouted loudly. The light beam swayed twice, and suddenly appeared in front of Ma Dian.

After being still for a moment, Ma Dian seized that moment and immediately struck, his fist wrapped in the storm violently hammering away like Ming Hongguang.

Third level wind magic——Fist of Storm!

"boom!"

The beam of light was hammered away by the wind fist, spiraling in the air, revealing the bright Hongguang inside. His eyes were closed tightly, and he fell into unconsciousness, spiraling down. Ma Dian still stood on the same spot, retracting his fist to his waist, and only heard a "plop"

, Ming Hongguang fell under the ring.

Liang Xuansheng came to Ma Dian, raised his right hand and said: "I declare that Ma Dian wins this competition!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of water fell on Ming Hongguang's body. Ming Hongguang instantly regained consciousness and stood up.

Ma Dian came to Ming Hongguang's side, clasped his hands and said, "Brother Ming Hong, I accept the concession!"

Ming Hongguang also clasped his fists and responded: "Brother Ma Dian is indeed a genius that is rarely seen in the academy for a thousand years. Ming is worthy of his reputation. Today's battle with Brother Ma has really benefited me a lot!"

Ma Dian smiled and said: "Brother Minghong, what are you talking about? I just got lucky and defeated Brother Minghong. If we meet again next time, I might lose."

The two looked at each other and smiled, holding each other's arms at the same time. The gentle wind element flowed from Ma Dian's palm to Ming Hongguang's body.

Third level wind magic - healing wind!

Although Ming Hongguang was fine under Lu Mingyan's treatment, Ma Dian's healing wind still made him feel warm. After saying a heartfelt thank you, the two of them walked back to the waiting area side by side to welcome everyone's encouragement.

and praise.

Everyone hadn't been chatting for long when they heard Liang Xuansheng outside shouting: "Please invite Mo Ziyan and Lu Qiuhao, the contestants of the second game, to enter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ziyan appeared in front of everyone with a face as cold as ice, and ran out of the waiting area like a ghost. After a few jumps, he came to the ring, stood still, crossed his hands and put them on his chest, with a look of disgust on his face.

She looked around, but the people around her didn't give her a good look either. They kept booing and looking at the waiting area, expecting Lu Qiuhao to enter.

Lu Qiuhao was still in the waiting area, holding Ying Meng's hand. The two held hands tightly and looked at each other affectionately.

For Lu Qiuhao, this battle was a game that he absolutely could not lose! Although he had no enmity with Mo Ziyan, Lu Qiuhao had also heard about her previous boss style.

What she did today made Lu Qiuhao even more dissatisfied with her! For the game! For victory! For Ying Meng! He must win this game!

The victory is for oneself, and the gain is for beauty!

The two of them looked at each other so affectionately. This time Yingmeng did not hide away or be shy. He took in Lu Qiuhao's loving gaze and used it as material to create encouragement and affection for him.

he.

Because she knew that Lu Qiuhao took this game more seriously than she did for her, so Ying Meng had to give Lu Qiuhao more encouragement and confidence to arouse his fighting spirit so that he could succeed

Win this game.

No one would disturb the two of them, let alone rush them, except Mo Ziyan who stood on the ring, looking at the two of them impatiently, and secretly said: "Huh, what a good match for a cousin!"

No one heard Mo Ziyan's words, Lu Qiuhao was still looking at Ying Meng.

"I'm going!"

Yingmeng nodded: "You have to work hard, I'll wait for you here."

Lu Qiuhao nodded, gently let go of Ying Meng's hand, and prepared to walk to the ring.

"etc!"

Lu Qiuhao turned around, and Yingmeng took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, came to Lu Qiuhao's side, stood on tiptoes, and raised her lips slightly.

"Bo!"

Yingmeng tapped Lu Qiuhao's face, and then withdrew it like lightning, leaving a vague lip mark and a faint hint of lip fragrance.

"Wow~"

Everyone subconsciously let out an exclamation, but suddenly realized that now was not the time to exclaim, so they hurriedly turned their heads away and whistled to themselves.

Ying Meng no longer cared about so much, she mustered up her courage and said to Lu Qiuhao with a blushing face: "Come on! Win! I...I have a reward for you..."

"Wow~"

Everyone once again let out an exclamation, feeling that it was inappropriate again, and once again pretended not to see or hear, and whistled.

Lu Qiuhao was still immersed in the sweetness of that moment, touching his cheek in a daze. When he heard that there was a reward for winning, he instantly became a million times more energetic and nodded heavily.

"Okay! I will definitely win this game!"

After saying that, he finally turned around and strode towards the edge of the waiting area. His legs were slightly bent, his thigh muscles bulged, and the veins in his calves popped. He exerted force suddenly, and his whole body jumped high like a spring.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Lu Qiuhao landed smoothly in the middle of the ring, and actually smashed the ring under his feet into two deep footprints! The whole ring shook involuntarily, making Mo Ziyan almost unsteady.

Seeing Lu Qiuhao leaving, Ying Meng was about to turn around and explain to everyone.

"I, I just..."

Before Ying Meng finished speaking, everyone showed a very subtle expression and said in unison.

"Don't worry! We saw nothing and heard nothing."

Yingmeng was ashamed and embarrassed, but for the sake of Lu Qiuhao, Yingmeng didn't care so much. She turned to look at Lu Qiuhao on the ring and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Come on! Qiuhao! I believe in you."

, we will definitely win! Come on!”

Ying Meng shouted loudly, but found that no one except herself was cheering for Lu Qiuhao.

"You...why don't you cheer for Qiu Hao?" Yingmeng turned to everyone and said, her expression obviously dissatisfied.

Everyone showed a hint of evil smile.

"Hey, isn't it enough just to have you?"

Ying Meng instantly turned red.

…

Mo Ziyan looked at Lu Qiuhao and said harshly: "Hey! That stinky cousin is cheering you on? Why don't you respond quickly with your stinky mouth? Oh! I remembered it! You are her dog,

It can only bark but not respond. What I said is right, hahaha!"

Hearing Mo Ziyan's vicious words, Lu Qiuhao did not get angry.

"Give up, your poisonous tongue can't affect me. At least I have Yingmeng cheering for me, and what about you? Is there anyone cheering for you? I believe everyone can only curse you, and instead of cheering, they call you their best friend.

Sun Qianfang doesn't even want to mention you? Don't you think this is sad?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan was stunned and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Lu Qiuhao didn't wait for Mozi to speak, and then said: "When I win, there are people who share my joy, and when I lose, there are people who share the pain with me. And you? No matter you win or lose, you can only bear it alone. Even if you win, you still feel the pain."

Without the feeling of victory, if you lose, you can only live in the shadows forever. That’s why you will do whatever it takes to express yourself. To put it bluntly, what you are doing is just looking for that humble sense of existence.”

Mo Ziyan was shaking with anger and pointed at Lu Qiuhao's nose and said: "You! You piece of shit! Who do you think is looking for presence! I tell you! Only the weak will have companions, and only losers will have feelings.

Only a fool would look for a sense of presence. I am a born queen! I don’t need these things at all! What I need now is to beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy! Then I will tear apart your mouth that loves to talk nonsense!"

Lu Qiuhao ignored Mo Ziyan's words and continued.

"The more people lack something, the more they want to get compensation in some way. In my opinion, you are just a person who will never be recognized, is narrow-minded, helpless, lacks care, and lacks sympathy.

Just a poor thing."

"You! Shut up! Who are you calling a wretch? I think you are the wretch! Your whole family is a shameless wretch!" Mo Ziyan shouted.

"The so-called hateful people must be pitiful, so I quite sympathize with you, the poor guy. The reason why you continue to have vicious tongues, keep enmity with others, and keep putting on airs is just a disguised attempt to get others' attention.

, I just want to get other people’s recognition at the same time.”

"You! You fart! I said these things, I don't need it! You are a piece of shit. Not only do you have a bad mouth, but you are also deaf?" Mo Ziyan looked a little excited. She has always been the one who made other people say such horrible things.

She couldn't raise her head. Today, it was the first time that she was made so embarrassed and at a loss. She wanted to refute, but couldn't find the words; she wanted to defend, but couldn't find a reason. She could only do it like shopping for groceries.

She scolded her unreasonably like an aunt.

"Whether you need it or not is up to you and me, only your heart has the final say. But I didn't expect you to use this method to get attention. To be honest, I really think you are disgusting, not only disgusting but also perverted!

Do you think I will be affected by the words coming from such a disgusting and perverted mouth?"

Lu Qiuhao said a lot in one breath, every word hit Mo Ziyan's soul, every sentence hit Mo Ziyan's vitals, every word made Mo Ziyan furious, every word made Mo Ziyan helpless

refute.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! You loser! Idiot! Bastard! My cousin's dead follower..."

Mo Ziyan pointed at Lu Qiuhao and cursed incoherently. He spat out white lotus and the spittle flew everywhere. It condensed into ice beads in the air, hit Lu Qiuhao, and was evaporated by his hot body temperature, along with the evaporated water.

, and those ugly words. Lu Qiuhao still stayed where he was, looking at Mo Ziyan like a talking piece of wood, until she could no longer think of any vicious nouns and verbs, and could only breathe heavily.

, continued to insult Lu Qiuhao with his eyes.

"Teacher Liang, can we start please?"
Chapter completed!