Silent Crown Chapter 191: Friendship No. 1
"You..."
James's tone was stagnant, and he gave a cold snort, not entangled with him about this topic, and soon, he felt that there was something wrong!
"Wait, what is this?"
"Shit!"
The big golden retriever squatting on the ground uttered a disdainful noise from his nostrils, and he gave him a blank look and dismissed it.
"Oh, it."
Ye Qingxuan used his little finger to dig his nostrils, and calmly said: "This is our goalkeeper, let me introduce you to him. His name is Lao Fei, and he is an integral part of our music history department..."
James was dumbfounded: "It, it is clearly a dog!
"What happened to the dog?"
Bai Xi rolled his eyes to look at him, "Dogs are much better than you...what are you afraid of?"
"Referee! I protest!"
James turned his head to look at the referee. The referee was also blindfolded, and subconsciously looked at the high stand behind him.
Soon, he received the instructions, his face turned weird, he cast a glance at Ye Qingxuan, and coughed twice:
"Protests are invalid, special circumstances, special treatment, James, don't linger, shake hands and start."
James almost felt that his ears were wrong: What is special treatment for special circumstances? This is so obvious that he is a good friend of a dog!
Soon, he suppressed his frustration and aggrieved, gloomily he stretched out his hand to Ye Qingxuan: "Then I will show you more."
"To each other."
Ye Qingxuan shook hands with him, shaking vigorously, smiling enthusiastically.
Looking at him smiling so happily, James didn't fight anymore, gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, friendship is first, and competition is second.
We won’t play dead ends, at best, it’s just a bit ugly to lose. "
"Really. Thank you so much, then."
Ye Qingxuan also chuckled, "We have a very guilty conscience here. I hope you will show mercy."
"It must be."
James smiled and shook his hand. Shook a bit.
There was a cry.
Something fell out of Ye Qingxuan's sleeve and fell on the ground. There was a crisp sound.
Under the sun, everyone was stunned.
It was a heavy iron wrench. It looked silvery and not dazzling.
"This..."
James was stunned. Ye Qingxuan picked up the wrench calmly and put it back into his sleeve.
"As you can see, we are a team that loves mechanical engineering. Therefore, it is normal to have a wrench in your pocket."
His big eyes blinked, naive. It's the same as what I said.
Changing!
There was another sound, after coming to me.
A hammer fell from the corner of Bai Xi's skirt, reflecting the shimmering cold light, and James's complexion changed drastically, his lips were murmuring, and he was speechless.
"As you can see, we are also good at some carpentry skills."
Ye Qingxuan explained solemnly, "Therefore, it is normal to have a hammer in your pocket. Bai Xi, don't put things away quickly. Aren't you afraid that the seniors are laughing..."
He pretended to yell Bai Xi, then smiled back and looked at James: "Please don't care. This is just an episode."
He patted his bulging chest, not knowing what was in it, and made a serious assurance on his face:
"——Believe me, this time the game will be very enjoyable!"
I don't know why, James and the others felt a chill in the back of their heads.
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"Both parties are ready!"
The referee stood on the center line of the court, looked around at the players on both sides, gently placed the special football in his hand under his feet, and carefully withdrew back.
Wait. Once the game starts, all martial arts will begin here. Even if they are still students, they are all musicians after all.
Dozens of musicians are fighting together. Those who dared to stand in the middle did not deliberately seek death. There is something wrong with the brain.
Now the eyes of both parties have been specifically aimed at the vital part of the other party, and some people have already muttered to themselves. Prepare the syllables that will be recited next.
The three graduates took out their musical instruments without shy away from their hands.
After hesitating for a while, Stool Brother also drew out an ordinary flute from his sleeve. It can be seen that this is not the guy he originally ate, because it seems to be a cheap thing for apprentices to adapt to playing. The manufactured consumables, under the load of high-intensity ether, are difficult to survive a game.
If it is not only after the opening of the stage that they can begin to play the movement and communicate with the ether, now they have already begun to prepare the movement.
"Tsk tut, the person who came is not kind."
Charle whistled.
"3!"
The countdown from the referee came. At the very end, Old Fei opened his big mouth, and under the sun, his sharp teeth glowed with cold light, which made his heart chill.
As if it would pounce upon him at the end of the countdown.
James felt a cold heart: Did these **** in the history of music really make up their minds to step on the dignity of the musicians, and they rushed to fight melee at the beginning?
I even made myself too late to play the movement...
Aren’t they afraid of violating the rules and being sent off directly?
"They dare not..."
He gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Qingxuan. Forward Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a smile.
"2!"
In the arena, the boy smiled gently and harmlessly under the eyes of everyone, but he stretched his hand into his arms very naturally and took hold of something.
Looks like an axe? Or a short stick?
Or some weird Eastern weapon? !
"1!"
Ye Qingxuan grinned, and his secret smile made the teammates behind James faintly shaken.
"He dare not."
He gritted his teeth and turned his head to see the vaguely jealous expressions of his teammates, his expression became more and more gloomy: "He dare not!"
"Go!"
At the end of the countdown, the boy’s eyes lit up with chills that made his whole body cold, and the scalp was numb in the flash of ferociousness.
He violently, forwards, and dashes!
For a moment, James was stunned, and everyone was waiting. Subconsciously stepped back, chanting notes quickly, exerting a defensive effect such as an iron wall on himself.
It's near! It's near!
Ye Qingxuan's hand stretched into his arms suddenly pulled out. Suddenly slammed towards James, as if to smash it over.
That guy. Really crazy!
James' complexion changed, his shoulders trembled, and he quickly stretched out his hands in front of him. After a few syllables, the notes were instantaneous, forming a faint barrier in front of him.
But the thing in Ye Qingxuan's hand did not fly out, but swayed towards him like a prank.
It was a stubby and simple workmanship, stuffed with cotton in a torn sweater...a doll?
Yes, it's a doll.
Just when they were in a daze. Ye Qingxuan strode to the star, kicked the football on the center line, successfully grabbed the ball, and passed the side of James in an instant with the ball.
Is it that simple to dribble?
Well, if you don't mention the kick he almost wrestled...all the spectators who were expecting a battle would be blinded.
Probably they have never seen such an ugly football before, right?
Staggering, limping, like an old grandmother carrying a vegetable basket to the street, she might fall down next to a carriage and start ruining people at any time.
As a result, James just let him give it to such an ugly ball? Did you give it? ! How can you believe it?
A boo!
The students in the Change Academy are all violent tempers, and some people began to scold them on the spot. The local dialects are not duplicated. Scold James to a dog-blood sprinkler.
James was also blindfolded, looking at the things in his hands, the moment he passed by. Ye Qingxuan threw the little baby in his hand into his arms.
"For you!"
His complexion was green and white, and finally turned into an angry red: "Ye Qingxuan!!! You asked for it!"
He turned around abruptly, a blazing light flashed through his hands, and he rushed towards Ye Qingxuan's heart. The notes released by flicking the fingers in a flash burned the air red, and flew out with a raging temperature.
Release in a hurry, the ether fluctuations set off are as eye-catching as a beacon in the dark. Ye Qingxuan didn't even use Bolero, directly reading the ether, and he could feel the timing and direction of his release.
Compared to the habitual murderers and black musicians in the council. How come the schoolmates are so cute!
You guys, patterns!
Ye Qingxuan turned a corner without turning his head. The flame passed by and fell to the ground. I ignited a large area of grass and instantly turned the ground into scorched earth.
"Wow! Are you really playing?"
Ye Qingxuan ghost screamed, speeding up.
He has already run into the backcourt of the Change Academy, and it can be said that he has plunged into the crowd. And now, no matter how low IQ guys are now, they can react now:
I was shaken by this oriental white-haired kid!
"Stop him for me!" James yelled.
A graduate who was a defender lifted his palm and directed a string of sharp melody.
That is not a note, but a complete melody. He turned out to be already a musician, and he filled the movement into the instrument.
Following his movements, a green substance burst from fingertips, wandering in the air like a snake, and flew towards Ye Qingxuan's face. The faint green light made Ye Qingxuan's face pale.
——Directing a strong acid arrow!
"You are hiding!" The graduate laughed triumphantly.
For this game, he has filled his violin with movements this morning.
In order to gain an advantage in the fast-paced battle, he abandoned the powerful music score and filled dozens of bars repeatedly. In addition to the acceleration and defense effects, all the others were oriented acid arrows. !
It's horribly insidious.
Compared with slow fireballs and feeble frost, the strong acidic substance that has its own corrosive effect and also splashes is simply not too easy to use.
Although the lethality is slightly weaker than the flame, the containment effect is extremely powerful. Frozen fire can still be hard, but once the acid falls on the body, it can basically be judged as a direct appearance.
The acid is always hurting!
But at the moment when the strong acid arrow fell from the sky~IndoMTL.com~In the oblique thorn, a yellow light suddenly fell on the top of Ye Qingxuan's head, suddenly exploded, and filled into a cloud of khaki smoke.
The strong acid liquid falls into it, sneers, evaporates quickly, and dissipates without a trace.
The hues of green and earthy yellow are strangling each other, disappearing without a trace at the same time.
The graduate who set the arrow was taken aback, and looked back, only to see the student who was hiding his head and showing his tail next to the goal on the opposite court.
A gap has been cracked on his concrete bricks, his lips are exposed, and the flute plays silently.
Ye Qingxuan laughed.
"Thanks, Brother Stool!"
"No thanks."
Brother Stool sighed worriedly: "Worry about yourself first."
In the distance, there was a sudden roar. (To be continued)