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"Why, I'm just allowed you to stare at those tender little sisters." Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at Uncle Pao with annoyance, "Don't I be allowed to appreciate the young and handsome guys? Besides, our Xiaoyan is so outstanding. You have to look, be wise and wise, and be responsible. What a pity..." As she spoke, a look of pity appeared in her eyes.

That look made Uncle Pao feel extremely frightened and thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had been born for seventy or eighty years. Otherwise, if he and Xiao Yan lived in the same era, let alone being Linghu Yao Concubine, it would be a blessing to marry a wife in this life.

But even so, Uncle Pao was still a little chilled. He thought to himself that he performed better, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, my wife is right. Our Xiaoyan is indeed very outstanding and is the object of learning for his husband."

But I felt a little sad. It is a sin to accept disciples too well these days.

Not to mention Uncle Pao’s life is getting more and more painful, but the Super Energy Academy is in full swing. Wang Bing beat Xiwarui and finally pulled the score back to 2-2. Moreover, in this game, the two sides fought back and forth, which was very upright and exciting.

Before this, although Wang Bing was a key student, she had never been in school and had almost no social interactions. She just practiced silently and had a strong sense of existence. Occasionally, some students tried to challenge her qualifications as a key student, and they also quietly solved the battle easily.

Therefore, most students regard her as the worst among key students. She was promoted to a key student only by relying on the appreciation and care of the Queen of Ice Nanlian.

However, unexpectedly, the combat power she burst out this time was so amazing. Moreover, she had a solid foundation, calm and wise, neither arrogant nor impatient, and seemed quite generous. For a moment, almost all her classmates looked at her with admiration and admired her.

"Sister Wang Bing is so amazing, come on, Sister Wang Bing." The little girl An An cheered and encouraged the audience. The students at the Super Energy Academy were also in full bloom, and Wang Bing's popularity also rose rapidly.

On the other hand, the atmosphere on the Indian team was a little solemn. They originally thought that these Chinese superpowered students had only been formally trained for a few months. Of course, it would be easy to win them down.

However, the score was tied all of a sudden.

And that Wang Bing looked not easy to deal with.

Indra's eyes half closed, as if he was not interested in everything. And little headed Khosala still looked like an old monk entering into meditation and still motionless. Only the four-armed Rakshasa disciple Akba had two swords, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to be very interested in Wang Bing.

He licked his lips, jumped onto the ring, and the two swords danced a gorgeous sword flower in his hands, and he said, "Beauty, you are very strong, let me teach you a lesson." After that, his two swords intertwined and rushed towards Wang Bing like a cheetah.

A thin layer of ice under his feet seemed to have no effect on him. Every time he stepped out, the ice layer under his feet cracked into pieces and splashed around. He was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Bing, and whistled at Wang Bing with his two swords.

This is a sneak attack, which has caused the super students to exclaim and scold. This pretending and arrogant Indian San is so shameless. It is not like Wang Bing before. He gave his opponent time to rest on stage and let the opponent attack first.

Everyone is human, why is the gap so huge?

However, Wang Bing was prepared for a long time. He licked his foot and his delicate body floated back like an immortal. Two sword lights cut through her face, and the stormy blade cut off a strand of hair that was floating up.

This hiding was only a slight difference, which was extremely dangerous, which made many people sweat from behind. But Wang Bing was still calm and had no change in expression. She floated backward like a cloud of fog. At the same time, she rubbed her hands and a sharp ice crystal condensed in the cold fog, and she roared sharply at Abak against it like a cannonball.

Although Wang Bing is a disciple of Nan Lian, there is still a big gap between the two in terms of combat style.

"Good come!"

Abak missed a blow, but he became even more excited. His sword was like a rainbow, shattering the ice cone with one knife. Under the ice debris in the sky, he chased Wang Bing like a maggot attached to his bones.

One person is as fast as a wolf, as fierce as a tiger, and the other is as elegant as a butterfly as a bee. In just half a minute, you fought for more than ten rounds, which made people dizzy and worried, and they were also very satisfied.

The two seemed to be in the same match, but Wang Yan frowned slightly from the side. Wang Bing had a fierce battle before, which consumed a lot. Now that she met an opponent who was equal to her, she would inevitably be at a disadvantage.

The battle between masters is just a slight battle. The consumption was too great before, so that this battle might be in danger. Not to mention Wang Yan, even the goddess Shiva beside him could see it.

She smiled and said, "Son of Fire, it seems that your key student Wang Bing is going to lose." Although she also admires Wang Bing, she is the Shiva goddess of India after all, and she should stand on the standpoint of India in terms of emotion and reason.

"Haha, this is not necessarily true." Wang Yan raised his brows and hugged his hands and said, "I think the one I want to lose is the so-called double-knife Abak."

"How is it possible?" Indira, the goddess of Shiva, is also a top expert in the world, and has a lot of combat experience. Looking at the battle between two C+ students, how can you not have this little vision?

Immediately, my pretty eyes were wide open and staring at Wang Yan, and said angrily, "Son of Fire, are you looking down on my eyesight? That Wang Bing has obviously begun to lose energy, and Akba is still very energetic. Wang Bing's loss is as high as 80%.

To be honest, Indira has a bad temper. But every time she sees Wang Yan and hears Wang Yan speak, she will rush upwards. Could it be that this is because both of them are fire attributes and are born with conflicts of attributes?

One is the pure yang true fire and the other is the flame of destruction. They are both one of the strongest flames in the world. Perhaps, they are born not integrated with each other.

Faced with Indira's anger, Wang Yan was still alive and said leisurely: "You said that losing is only 80% but not 20% of the winning rate?" He smiled with a pure and innocent look, "Since we don't agree, why don't you come and have a gamble?"

That look like a big bad wolf seducing a little white rabbit.
Chapter completed!