Traveling Frog: Burning Fruit at the Start

Three days passed, and Mo Qi's revenge did not appear, as if the matter had been forgotten.

In the end, Liu Xia couldn't bear it anymore and contacted Meng Shanhai to inquire about the situation.

Meng Shanhai, on the other hand, just said a cool word.

"It's okay for now!"

Hearing this answer, Liu Xia finally felt relieved.

In the past few days, he was still a little worried.

After all, the other party is also from the Lower Ninth Family. If he really wants to take revenge on these people, he can't hide even if he wants to.

But now, if Meng Shanhai says it's okay, then it means it's okay.

Liu Xia felt at ease and could finally focus on the class competition two days later.

During the three days of waiting, Liao Bihua was placed in the dormitory of Song Ling'er College in order to avoid Mo Qi's revenge.

After Song Ling'er found out about Liu Xia and the others, she almost went to the vice dean to come forward.

Fortunately, Liu Xia stopped him in time and managed to calm Song Ling'er down.

"I have already thought of a solution regarding Mo Qi. Teacher Song, please don't be impulsive."

"Don't leave the college now. I don't believe that a person from the Lower Ninth World dares to challenge our Huaqing College!"

Anyway, as time passed, the whole thing calmed down temporarily.

Today, Liu Xia called two girls, Liao Bihua and Hou Cheng, and said they would conduct pre-match training.

Naturally, the three of them did not dare to neglect and arrived at the agreed place early.

Song Ling'er was in a great mood knowing that Liu Xia had successfully mobilized three people.

You know, even though I tried my best to convince anyone, I couldn't convince anyone.

This new student was able to do it in just a few days.

What is his origin?

Song Linger's doubts could not be answered at the moment.

"Hou Cheng, you and Liao Bihua will try it out later. Don't hold back!"

Liu Xia said.

He already has a general understanding of the strengths of Lan Xiaoxiao and Liao Bihua.

Hou Cheng's strength still needs to be confirmed.

"Sister Bihua, don't blame me!"

Hou Cheng looked at Liao Bihua with a smile, full of confidence.

"It's okay, just come, it's not that easy to defeat me!"

Liao Bihua smiled slightly, beautifully.

When everyone arrived at the training ground, a group of students happened to be walking across from them.

"Hey, isn't this an alumnus of the welfare class?"

"Thank you in advance for the resources this quarter!"

Liu Xia followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was a young man.

Judging from the fluctuations of his aura, his strength should be at level A.

I thought that if the people around me were provoked, they would probably retaliate. Unexpectedly, they just looked at each other lightly without any expression.

On the contrary, Song Ling'er's face was filled with anger.

"Yin Sen! It's not decided who will win in this competition, so don't be so confident!"

At Huaqing University, the class teacher has relatively some restraint on the students.

But if it were other students who were not under his control, sometimes the students would not give the teacher face.

Because at Huaqing College, there are often situations where students are more powerful than teachers. Over time, everyone has become accustomed to this magical relationship.

"Teacher Song, in Huaqing College you have to rely on your strength to speak for itself."

"Although I respect your status as a teacher, I do look down on the students in your class."

"We are embarrassed when resources are sent to us every quarter."

After saying that, the classmates behind Yin Sen also laughed.

This scene left Song Ling'er speechless.

Class B2 has always been like this, and the other party only told the truth.

After some ridicule, Yin Sen led the team and left the training ground with proud steps.

"You didn't have anything to say just now?" Liu Xia looked at Hou Cheng and the others in confusion.

The students in Class B2, just like Liu Xia's analysis of the night watchman's information, just want to get by.

This makes them basically in a state of non-dispute. Anyone's disdain and provocation are like a breeze blowing by without leaving a trace to them.

"I didn't care before, but you three must win for me this time. This is what you promised me!"

Hou Cheng smiled and said: "I am very contractual. Since I have accepted your money, I will definitely do things well. I am sure of this!"

"I'm not weak either!" Lan Xiaoxiao pouted, looking confident. "I have no problem with this one."

Liao Bihua was left. Although she was a little nervous, she still nodded seriously.

"Without further ado, let's go in and give it a try!"

Liu Xia rolled her eyes at Hou Cheng angrily.

Among the three, the one he is most worried about right now is Hou Cheng.

Because I have never seen his true strength, I need to observe carefully.

In the training ground, Liu Xia, Lan Xiaoxiao and Song Ling'er stood on the sidelines.

Hou Cheng and Liao Bihua stood face to face, looking about to take action.

"Sister Bihua, you're welcome!"

After the words fell, Hou Cheng's body was filled with golden light, and the pressure of spiritual energy suddenly rose, and he rushed towards Liao Bihua.

The peak of C-level, just one step away from B-level.

Liu Xia immediately judged Hou Cheng's level from his momentum.

"Come on, I won't hold back."

Liao Bihua drew out her long sword, flipped her wrist, and flung out several sword flowers.

Seeing her holding a long sword, Hou Cheng suddenly felt secretly disdainful.

Ordinary weapons could not hurt him at all, and Liao Bihua's action of taking out the long sword was simply ineffective.

"I won't take advantage of you either, Sister Bihua, I'll just let you take action first!"

Hou Cheng took half a step back with his right foot, bowed his body slightly, and assumed a defensive posture.

Liao Bihua knew that he still viewed himself based on his previous understanding. He thought that the long sword in his hand could not cut through his spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, he will suffer a loss this time!

When Song Ling'er saw Liao Bihua pull out the long sword, she also showed a surprised expression.

She knew Liao Bihua's swordsmanship and was very good at it.

But the long sword itself is not a precious treasure, and its attack power is really limited. It should be impossible to break through Hou Cheng's spiritual energy.

Did she want to use sword skills to consume Hou Cheng's spiritual energy?

After thinking about it, this is the only reason Song Ling'er can think of.

At this time, she carefully discovered that Liu Xia and Lan Xiaoxiao beside her were not surprised at all, but looked like they were watching a show.

It seems that Liao Bihua looks very good.

Could it be that there is really something that I don't know about here?

Song Ling'er turned her attention back to the training ground with questions.

"Since you have spoken, I will come!"

Liao Bihua stepped forward, her body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and her long sword stabbed Hou Cheng.

"bring it on!"

Although Hou Cheng listened to Jing Chu's story about Liao Bihua, he still didn't believe it in his heart.

No matter how powerful Liu Xia is, he can't make people stronger in a short time.

The sword stabbing him in front of him still has the same momentum as before?

There is no threat at all.

Just when the long sword was about to hit Hou Cheng, the tip of the long sword suddenly turned black.

Hou Cheng didn't notice this change at all.