Travel Frog: Start Burning Fruit

Liao Bihua secretly calculated the remaining aura in his body, and estimated that if he persisted for another 5 minutes, it would be exhausted.

Therefore, she could only provoke Li Ran with words, hoping to force him to take action.

But no matter what she said, Li Ran just kept silent and ignored her at all.

This made Liao Bihua extremely uncomfortable.

"It's useless, don't waste your energy anymore." Li Ran said suddenly.

"I won't make Xie He's mistake, I just want to use up your aura!"

Liao Bihua couldn't help being a little angry when he found out that his little plan had been broken.

But what about anger?I still have no way to break the situation.

"Use the trick you tried with Hou Cheng!"

Off the stage, Liu Xia suddenly shouted.Everyone present looked at him in fright.

Could it be that she still has some tricks?
Li Ran's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable uneasiness enveloped his heart.

Do not!
As long as she keeps this rhythm, she won't have a chance to come back.

Thinking of this, he purposely increased his aura a bit.

Back to Liao Bihua, she understood Liu Xia's words, and she also planned to do so.

The problem is that my attack cannot break through Li Ran's defense, even if the charm is successful, there is no guarantee that it will hurt him.

This is very embarrassing.

However, she quickly thought of a way.

The class competition is not a life-and-death struggle, and it is not necessary to defeat the opponent to win.

As long as the opponent can be knocked down to the competition stage, that can be considered a victory.

After comprehending this, Liao Bihua began to pretend to be exhausted, and the attack frequency began to drop slowly.

She can't take it anymore!
Li Ran showed joy, knowing that his goal was about to be achieved.

I couldn't help but take a few steps forward, wanting to put more pressure on Liao Bihua.

"It's over, it's over! This time I may lose."

Hou Cheng paced back and forth in the preparation area, worry written all over his face.

At first, I promised Liu Xia just to make money.

After discussing and exchanging ideas in the past few days, he has inadvertently regarded this game as very important.

Seeing that Liao Bihua was about to lose, Hou Cheng also became nervous.

"Liu Xia, is there still a chance?"

Song Linger was also very worried, rubbing her hands back and forth unconsciously.

Because class B2 really can't afford to lose a game.

If Liao Bihua ended here, then the competition would really be over.

At the moment, Zhou Hang is in the best mood.

Seeing Liao Bihua, who was about to retreat to the edge of the competition stage, retreating steadily, Zhou Hang seemed to see that the balance of victory had almost tipped in their favor.

As long as he wins this game, the competition will be over on his own side.

Song Linger, no matter how strong you are, you still lose to me!
Thinking of being able to slap Song Linger in the face, Zhou Hang couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.

A few more minutes passed, and Liao Bihua had already retreated to the edge of the competition stage.

As long as she was attacked by Li Ran, she would have no chance.

"Li Ran, end the battle!"

Zhou Hang was in a good mood and shouted in the audience.

Afterwards, Li Ran made a sudden charge, like a lion just waking up from a deep sleep, and charged straight at Liao Bihua.

This time, he sealed off all the places where Liao Bihua could hide, and didn't give her any chance at all.

"Go down!"

Li Ran looked at Liao Bihua whose eyes were full of fear, and couldn't speak the refreshment in his heart.

At this moment, Liao Bihua's fearful expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a charming smile.

so beautiful!
A thought flashed through Li Ran's mind, and then he didn't know anything.

Pretty!

Liu Xia couldn't help admiring in her heart.

The timing of Liao Bihua's use of charm is really beautiful.

Li Ran thought he had the chance to win, so he was completely unprepared, which made Liao Bihua's surprise attack a success.

Finally, the second match was won.

On the side of Class B1, the smile was still frozen on their faces. They never expected that the reversal of this competition came too suddenly.

They only saw Li Ran who was charging, and when he was about to attack Liao Bihua, his body froze for a moment, his eyes showed a dull expression.

It was only at this time that Zhou Hang remembered that he had completely ignored Liao Bihua's fame skills.

Everyone has been forgotten by her strength!

Everyone watched Li Ran being easily pushed out of the competition stage by Liao Bihua, and couldn't bear to turn their heads to look away.

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the referee announced that Class B2 won the second competition.

"Yay! Won! We won!"

"Sister Bihua, you are amazing!"

This kind of limit reversal made the hearts of the people in class B2 suffer.

Lost and excited, only in a flash.

When Liao Bihua walked back to the preparation area, Liu Xia stepped forward and was the first to congratulate.

"Nice job!"

Liao Bihua pursed her lips and smiled, "Thanks for your teaching."

Before Liu Xia could reply, Lan Xiaoxiao had already rushed forward and hugged Liao Bihua with an excited expression.

"Sister Bihua! You won! You really won!"

Lan Xiaoxiao would never have dared to imagine this scene in the past.

But today, relying on her swordsmanship and charm, sister Bihua defeated a B-level opponent in a dignified manner.

Her future is promising!
Everyone's compliments in turn made Liao Bihua's cheeks blush, a little embarrassed.

After the emotions of several people calmed down, Liu Xia spoke up.

"Okay, everyone put away your emotions."

"Next is the most important match. Hou Cheng, as long as you win, then we will surely win this competition."

Suddenly, the eyes of several people turned to Hou Cheng.

For a while, Hou Cheng felt a little stressed.

He took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to withdraw from the excitement.

"Don't worry, I won't lose!"

Liu Xia patted him on the back trustingly, and said lightly, "Come on."

"Ok!"

After finishing speaking, Hou Cheng kicked his feet vigorously and landed on the competition platform with a jerk.

Facing class B1, the voice was loud.

"Hou Cheng of class B2 is here, please enlighten me!"

Class B1 lost two games in a row, which made Yin Sen very depressed at this time, with a fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent it.

"Teacher Zhou, let me come!"

He stood out of the team and looked at Zhou Hang eagerly.

But Zhou Hang didn't agree immediately, but stared at Hou Cheng for a few seconds before making a sound.

"This time, Yin Sen, don't play."

"Why teacher!" Yin Sen looked at Zhou Hang in surprise.

It stands to reason that if B1 loses two games in a row, it should send the strongest student to win one game.

"For this match, just let Yang Yong play. You have only one goal, and that is Xing Mubai!"

"Didn't he not come?" Yin Sen wanted to fight again.

Zhou Hang's eyes were calm, staring at Song Ling'er.

"Although he didn't come, there is no guarantee that he will show up in the end."

"You can play only if you lose this game!"

Yang Yong patted his chest and said confidently, "Boss Yin, don't worry, I will definitely win this match!"