Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

It is impossible for the referee to slap himself in the face in public. Yan Yu's final score was settled very quickly, in less than two seconds. With the bonus of three points, the extra eight seconds can be shared with teammates.

System: host host! It seems that Zhoucun's crystal is indeed powerful, your soul power has increased a lot compared to before.

Yan Yu: Yes.

Indeed, although the soul power of the evil spirit on the opposite side is not very high, it is at least a first-class one. She does not have the slightest burden to use the space suspension spirit method on it. A hundred high leg lifts will do.

It is estimated that the fluctuations in soul power that were detected to exceed the standard are also related to that part of the absorbed crystal energy.

Yan Yu sat back in her seat, Ying Fan and Teng Jingjie popped out from behind, "I can't see it, little goddess, I thought you had no confidence when you looked like that before going on stage."

"Tsk, it's the same before I said it. Every time I thought you were going to faint, but I didn't know where to catch your breath again, and you came back hard."

At that time on the uninhabited island, if Yan Yu hadn't used his last breath to purify the fallen demon Yin Beiqing, the group of them would probably have been left alone.

"I'm just habitually cautious. This time I was just lucky. I ran into an evil spirit with low soul power. It might not be so easy next time."

It can also be said that the other party was clever but was misunderstood by her cleverness. She thought she had found her shortcomings, but in fact she gave her a broad way out.

"Easy? Come on, sister Teng, you have a taste. Is there a word for primitive people to describe this kind of behavior." Ying Fan frowned and recalled, "It's called...what is it called?"

"Versailles." Teng Jingjie shook his head, "Why is your soul power growing so fast? Did you secretly take the magic elixir without telling us?"

Yan Yu was amused by her words, "I made a bowl of peach soup and ate it myself, and everyone in the valley knew about it. If I really tried to make alchemy secretly, I wouldn't be able to escape the surveillance of you guys wherever I hid."

"Hey!" Ying Fan was unhappy, "This is surveillance, we are good sisters, and we care about your daily life on weekdays. Is this too much, not too much."

"Not too much." Teng Jingjie sang along with her, before she could finish speaking, Ruan Yuexi kicked her **** hard.

Teng Jingjie took a deep breath and turned his head, full of anger, he forced himself to hold back after seeing her face, "What do you want?"

Ruan Yuexi casually raised her eyelids, motioning her to look down, Teng Jingjie looked down belatedly, and saw that Yin Beiqing's cold gaze had locked onto her firmly at some point.

Seeing the other party's fingers approaching and moving his index finger, Teng Jingjie immediately retracted his arm that was on Yan Yu's shoulder knowingly, and by the way, also ruthlessly pulled Ying Fan, whose head was about to be stuffed into the squeaking hole.

"Hey, the boss is staring at you, restrain your movements."

"What's wrong with me posting the little goddess? I don't have any unreasonable thoughts."

Zhong Pu looked Ying Fan up and down, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so blind?"

Ying Fan's eyes widened, "You still have the nerve to talk about me!"

Now that it's all over, Xueji, who had been staying quietly, also jumped up, "Who told you to be cruel to Xiaopu!"

"Okay, auntie, I was wrong! I don't have eyesight, I'm the most sightless person in the valley!"

Amidst Ying Fan's intermittent begging for mercy, Yan Yu had already silently put on a velvet hat that could cover her ears, and continued to watch the game intently after isolating the noisy voices.

Perhaps it was because someone in front made a good start, which gave the players confidence, and the remaining two players of the Ex-Ling team performed well.

On the contrary, in the face of Yuling's good results, Weiying, who played in the backcourt, seemed a little anxious. Some people even wanted to break through with one move because they were eager for success, but were caught by the evil spirits and attacked severely. a mouthful.

The referee detected that the biogas index in the barrier had not yet reached a dangerous value, and the contestants did not use the safety password to give up, so the game continued.

After being injured, student Weiying struggled for almost ten minutes before grinding down the evil spirit on the opposite side. As soon as he came out, he was dragged aside by two imperial masters for treatment.

By this time, although the result has not yet been released, most of the audience knew in their hearts that the outcome was already decided.

Weiying's second contestant absorbed the experience of the previous ones, and used a spirit method that was incompatible with the evil spirit's attribute combined with a flexible body method, and quickly strangled an electric evil spirit within a minute.

Even though the combined time of her and the previous person had exceeded the total time of Yu Ling, she still received applauding applause when she came out.

No matter how much everyone hates Weiying's arrogant personality, they can't deny their college's specialization and achievements in researching the output of spiritual law and violence. This alone attracts countless non-noble high-quality students to apply for their spiritual examination every year. In the legal system, only ten places are an opportunity for people to lose their fortunes and fight for it.

Yu Ke was the last one to play. Opposite her was a red-haired fried lion. The hot air from the giant beast's breath could burn the withered grass on the ground, and it was a high-level fire-type evil spirit.

Yu Ke is close to 1.7 meters tall, but standing in front of it looks too petite.

As soon as the referee's bell rang, she rushed out, her vigorous footwork was a 100% copy of Yu Fusang's, as steady as a fish and as fast as an arrow.

The evil spirit sensed this fast approaching threat, so of course it wouldn't just sit still, its hair stood up and its mouth opened, and the overwhelming flames rushed towards her, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.

Yu Ke's footsteps didn't stop at all, and she didn't even plan to waste time to defend with the spirit formation method. She was burned as soon as she was burned, and the pain from the burns on her skin and flesh couldn't make her eyebrows frown a bit.

Half a second later, she pinched the evil spirit's head with her slender and powerful fingers, pierced the hard skull with five fingers, and then slammed it firmly, then spun it hard.

The flames and the lion's breath were choked by her, and the broken lion's head was thrown to the ground with a wave of the long arm, and the timer stopped counting down.

In the dissipated firelight, her straight back revealed a firmness that no one else could destroy.

Such a wonderful scene of course won bursts of applause from the audience, and someone stood up from their seats and shouted for her, the volume of the waves became higher and higher.

"This little girl's fighting style is as good as our boss's, and she will die." Ying Fan commented.

Yan Yu didn't speak, but she didn't think so in her heart.

Indeed, Yu Ke's and Yin Beiqing's fighting styles are very similar, but she just subconsciously feels that the former is more like seeking a kind of relief than seeking victory.

It is precisely because of this that he becomes fearless in his heart, so his actions appear crazy.

After all, the result of this match has already been decided, she doesn't need to take this risk for those few seconds, it's not so much for honor and heroism, it's more for satisfying herself.

The calculated results were released on the light curtain, and the time difference between the two teams was only a few tens of seconds in the time for the combined bonus and deduction.

It can be seen that if the first contestant did not waste too much time, Weiying might have won.

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