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Chapter 88: Ma Dian's Battle of Cherry Blossoms

"How did you lose?" Xin'er asked.

"Well, I'll lose how you lost. It's just that Sister Bai's Phoenix wasn't as scary as this time. Although I blocked it, I was still pushed off the ring." Ma Dian said awkwardly.

"That's it." Xin'er suddenly realized, "Then you deserve to lose!" Xin'er kept hurting Ma Dian, completely forgetting that she also lost in the same way.

"By the way, why do you two want to make this bet?" Xin'er finally asked.

Shirai Xiao said angrily: "Hmph, this guy is obviously much younger than me, but he always likes to call me Xiaobai, always likes to pretend to be mature in front of me, always likes to touch my head, and it makes me lose weight.

It’s so high! I was so angry that I made this bet with him.”

After hearing this, Xin'er immediately clapped her hands and applauded: "Sister Bai, you are right! Brother Dian, you are asking for trouble. Who told you to bully Sister Bai so much? You deserve it! If you dare to bully me, I want you

Just call me Grandma Xin from now on!"

"That's right! Xin'er, you think so, right?" Bai Jingxiao said excitedly.

Xin'er nodded. It seemed that the two girls had reached a consensus on this matter and soon became good friends.

Ma Dian said aggrievedly: "How could I bully Sister Bai? Sister Bai is the deputy monitor of our class. I am the monitor. I usually handle class affairs. I have never troubled Sister Bai. Calling Sister Bai Xiaobai is just a nickname."

, I couldn’t help but want to touch Sister Bai’s head because I saw how cute she was. Besides, my face is naturally more mature, so you can’t blame me entirely!”

"Anyway, I think it's Brother Dian's fault." Xin'er said unreasonably.

"Me too!" Shirai Xiao agreed.

Ma Dian sighed. Sure enough, you can't reason with girls.

"Okay, it's getting late. You guys hurry up and prepare for the next game. Let this game end in a draw. What do you two think?" Liang Xuansheng asked.

Both of them expressed their agreement.

In the end, the game ended in a draw, and the three of them separated and headed to the next competition venue.

Ma Dian's next competition was with Ying Meng. Before leaving, Xin'er deliberately waved her fist at Ma Dian and said, "Brother Dian, if you dare to bully Sister Ying Meng, I will make you look good!"

Listening to Xin'er's threatening words, Ma Dian shrank his head, waved his hands and said, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Xin'er then hit Ma Dian on the chest with her fist and quickly headed to the next competition venue.



At this time, in the auditorium not far from the ring area, a group of people were sitting on chairs. Liang Xuansheng appeared in front of the group of people. Lu Mingyan, who was sitting in the middle, asked: "Old Liang, how is the situation?"

Liang Xuansheng sat down next to Lu Mingyan and said: "Both little guys are fine, but I didn't expect Bai Jingxiao to have a chaste physique."

The bosses present were a little surprised when they heard about Zhenlie's physique.

"I didn't expect that we were almost buried by a genius. It seems that we need to pay more attention to this Shirai Xiao in the future." Lu Mingyan said.

Liang Xuansheng nodded.

"Sorry, Lao Liang, I always trouble you to do these things." Lu Mingyan said to Liang Xuansheng slightly apologetically.

Liang Xuansheng shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, you are the principal. There are some things that are difficult to deal with in person, so it is best for me to do it. After all these years, I still can't change your habit of saying thank you."

Lu Mingyan smiled and said, "Then I won't say thank you next time."

Liang Xuansheng didn't say anything. She knew that even though Lu Mingyan said so, she would still thank her when he finished helping her.

"Guys, what do you think about this game?" Lu Mingyan turned to the big guys around him and asked.

"As I said before, my heart is too soft." Huang Yan said.

"Yes, I reminded her before to take the competition seriously, but she still relented." Yan Wan sighed.

"I think this is not soft-hearted, but compassion. A truly strong man must have a compassionate heart." Deng Fusheng, the cold-hearted man from before, said.

"I agree with Teacher Fosheng. This is not soft-hearted, but pity for the weak. If it were me, I would do the same thing. After all, who would have thought at first that the little girl actually has a chaste physique and can use special moves early on."



This time, a group of people had different opinions. Some agreed with Xin'er's approach, while others disagreed. Finally, Lu Mingyan said: "Okay, everyone, please stop arguing. Xin'er is still young after all. Regarding this matter,

Whether she did it out of pity or soft-heartedness may not even be certain to her. And this is just a game, not a fight of life and death, so let's just continue to watch."

Everyone stopped talking and watched the game silently.

"Old Liang, if it were you, what would you do?" Lu Mingyan asked Liang Xuansheng quietly.

"Me?" Liang Xuansheng smiled, "I will be like Xin'er. After all, when I encounter such a strange opponent, I can't help but feel soft."

"Actually, I am the same." Lu Mingyan whispered.



At this time, at ring number 19, Ma Dian and Ying Meng were standing on the ring.

"I just met Xiner, and she told me not to bully Yingmeng. Now that I think about it, it would be great if Yingmeng doesn't bully me." Ma Dian said with a smile.

After getting along with Ma Dian for a long time, Yingmeng was no longer as shy as she was at the beginning. She also smiled and said, "Don't listen to Xin'er's nonsense. We are going to fight in an upright and upright manner. Don't let us offend you!"

Ma Dian nodded, "Please give me some advice from Yingmeng!"

The two were ten meters apart, and the referee raised his right hand and shouted: "I announce that the game has begun!"

Ying Meng moved, her wand was suspended in the air, and a blinding light came to Ma Dian. At the same time, her hands turned into golden light blades and slashed towards Ma Dian.

Ma Dian smiled slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, took a side step, and avoided the blow.

The second level wind magic - free wind, can increase one's own reaction speed and dodge speed.

Yingmeng kept waving her hand blade, drawing golden arcs in front of Ma Dian. At the same time, silver needles kept shooting at Ma Dian. However, Ma Dian always stood with his hands behind his back, smiling, twisting his body while

Slowly backed away. Neither the hand blade nor the silver needle could touch his body, not even the corner of his clothes. He was like an excellent dancer, dancing gracefully on the ring, and Yingmeng became his

The golden arc drawn in front of his dancing partner and the whizzing silver needle became the best decorations around him during the dance.

The number of silver needles was increasing, and the swiping speed of the hand blades was getting faster and faster. Yingmeng kept pressing, but Ma Dian was always leisurely and at ease, slowly retreating to the edge of the ring, and then jumped lightly.

Yingmeng immediately seized this opportunity and fired thousands of needles into the air, and the dense silver needles all stabbed Ma Dian.

"Success!"

Just as Ying Meng was excited, Ma Dian suddenly stopped falling and looked at the flying silver needles. He kept twisting his body and avoided the densest rain of needles with the smallest amount of movement.

Third-level wind magic - Lifting Wind! It allows you to glide in the air for a short period of time.

Ma Dian did not choose to use the floating technique, but to use the lifting wind. On the one hand, it was because the lifting wind consumes less energy than the floating technique. On the other hand, it was to better understand Yingmeng's strength. If

Using the floating technique, Yingmeng may never have a chance to hit herself.

However, despite using the lifting wind, the silver needle still failed to touch Ma Dian. It either flew past Ma Dian's body, or deflected when it was about to hit him and flew elsewhere. Ma Dian once again transformed into

One dancer, the rest remains the same, except that the stage has changed from the ring to the sky.

"clatter!"

Ma Dian touched the ground with his toes and gently fell back to the center of the ring. He still stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "As expected of classmate Ying Meng, Wan Lian Zhen is really fast."

Ying Meng did not attack again, but sighed and said: "Hurry up, not a single thorn will hit you, I will be dead!"

Ma Dian smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence."

"Come on, I know I can't beat you, but I still want to see the difference between us and try my best!"

After saying that, he transformed into a golden spear in his hand, raised it above his head, and transformed into a golden drill, rushing towards Ma Dian.

Fourth-level golden magic—golden drill bit!

Looking at the rushing Ying Meng, Ma Dian's expression finally became a little solemn. He slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the golden drill. The drill rotated rapidly in Ma Dian's hand, driving the surrounding wind, and in Ma Dian's palm,

A counter-rotating vortex is formed.

Suddenly, a golden spear stretched out from the drill, and the tip of the spear pierced Ma Dian's eyebrows. Ma Dian hurriedly tilted his head back, and the tip of the spear passed along the tip of his nose. The tip of the spear instantly bloomed into a

A golden flower. The golden flower kept spinning, and the petals turned into sharp blades and flew everywhere. One of the petals scratched Ma Dian's cheek, taking away a trace of blood and falling on the floor.

Third level golden magic - golden lotus!

Ma Dian immediately raised his head, and the wind elements around him were beating wildly, instantly blowing away the surrounding petals.

Third level wind magic - violent wind.

At the same time, Ma Dian suddenly exerted force, and the small vortex in his palm instantly grew larger, wrapping the entire golden drill bit. The drill bit's rotation speed continued to slow down, and finally gradually disappeared, revealing Ying Meng who was wrapped in the vortex and was struggling.

Ma Dian wiped the blood on his face, looked at Yingmeng and said, "I'm sorry, classmate Yingmeng."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and waved lightly to Yingmeng, and a breeze sent Yingmeng off the ring.

Second level wind magic - gentle wind!
Chapter completed!
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