School flower's personal master

So partial
Lin Yi said before that he would take Ying Ziyu for two days of special training, but it turned out that it was the draw of lots before the two days. If he was absent, wouldn't it be counted as a waiver and he would be eliminated directly?

"But I'm afraid it's too late now? Alas, we made a mistake..." Yu Bing frowned. In fact, they should have realized this a long time ago, but because they trusted Lin Yi too much, they subconsciously felt that such a small matter would definitely happen to Lin Yi. In Yi's budget, he forgot that this time is uncontrollable. Even Lin Yi could not have predicted in advance that it would be the turn of the foundation-building early stage team so soon.

"No matter what, I'll go find the boss and the others now. As long as I don't get drawn in the first round, I should be fine. I think luck shouldn't be that bad." Wu Chentian set off immediately.

However, before he took two steps, Xin Yijie announced in public: "In the first match of the early foundation establishment, Ying Ziyu in the secular world will face Xuejian Pai Luo Shasheng."

"Huh? Why is this!" Wu Chentian staggered and almost fell into shit, and everyone in Song Lingshan also had painful expressions on their faces. They were really afraid of something, what should they do?
At this time, Luo Shasheng had already walked into the arena with a ferocious aura, and looked at Song Lingshan and the others with a smirk on his face.

Although Song Lingshan miraculously counterattacked in the first round, and Song Lingshan's blow really hit the nail on the head, but the attack was not that heavy, so Luo Shasheng had already recovered by the beginning of the second round. In the three rounds, he did not meet anyone from Lin Yi's group again.

Looking at all the early foundation-building disciples of the Swire Alliance who came out to practice in the secular world this time, Luo Shasheng's strength is not absolutely first-class, but after all, he is a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect who can successfully master the snow. His strength should not be underestimated. , as long as his luck is not too bad, he can defeat most opponents with his strength.

But maybe it was hard enough to be hit by Song Lingshan. Luo Shasheng's strength has recovered, but his state has been greatly affected. In the next two rounds, he won one and lost one. Although he was not directly eliminated, he stepped on a cliff with one foot On the edge, there is no way to retreat.

"What a coincidence. Although it's a pity that it's not Song Lingshan, it still gives me a chance to avenge myself. I can't wait." Luo Shousheng looked at Song Lingshan with some pity and said, the inexplicable loss to Song Lingshan in the first round. Song Lingshan was very unconvinced, and in the next few rounds he dreamed of meeting Song Lingshan again, but unfortunately he didn't have such a chance, so now he can only vent his anger on Ying Ziyu.

Everyone in Song Lingshan glared at him. If it wasn't for the big competition, they would have to go up and teach this guy to be a man. If Song Lingshan hadn't been merciful last time, he would be a dead man now, and he still has the face to speak out here!

That's what I said, but it's a lie to say that I'm not worried at all. With Ying Ziyu's performance in the previous few games, it's really bad luck to meet Luo Shasheng, especially this guy holds a grudge. Once he is really caught The consequences of the opportunity are disastrous, and he will never let Ying Ziyu admit defeat easily.

"The competition begins, please enter the arena and take your place." Xin Yijie saw that Ying Ziyu had not entered the arena for a long time, so he turned his head and urged, but Ying Ziyu was not found. After a few months, he and Song Lingshan and the others Even after a lot of dealings, he was still able to recognize Ying Ziyu's appearance, and he couldn't help but asked in a daze, "Where is Ying Ziyu?"

Under normal circumstances, all the disciples would wait by the side regardless of whether it was their turn to draw lots or not. Even if the disciples who won all three battles and obtained the trial qualification early or were eliminated early after losing all three battles, except for those who were seriously injured, most of them Shu also will stay here to watch other people continue to compete. This is the first time someone like Ying Ziyu has disappeared without being injured.

"This..." Song Lingshan looked at each other and hurriedly said: "She has something to go back, but she will be back soon, please wait a little bit."

"Then... alright." Xin Yijie nodded. It might not be useful if other people said this. Who told Ying Ziyu to belong to Lin Yi?

Luo Shasheng snorted a little dissatisfied when he saw this, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He is not a big man like Xue Jianfeng, but just a disciple of the early foundation establishment stage. Uncle Team Master put on a show in front of him, so he had to endure it.

Everyone in Song Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly sent Wu Chentian to inform Lin Yi and Ying Ziyu. However, this place is quite a distance from the exclusive island of Qingyunmen in Beidao, and they have to row a boat. There is not enough time to go back and forth without two sticks of incense. Even Xin Yijie is embarrassed to openly delay everyone for so long, it can only be regarded as a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As soon as a stick of incense passed by, the other disciples of the Swire Alliance really became impatient. If it was a big man like Lin Yi who kept them waiting for a long time, it would be understandable, but now it is just a film of a humble little girl. Xin Yijie, as the uncle who leads the team and the referee, is so partial, isn't it too selfish?

"Uncle Xin, the waiting time is long enough. If she doesn't come, why don't we just wait like this?" Luo Shasheng finally bit the bullet and questioned.

"Yes, according to the rules of the trial competition, as long as you don't show up in time, you will automatically abstain. Waiting for a stick of incense is the limit, and if you wait any longer, the flowers will wither." Others echoed.

"This..." Xin Yijie glanced at Song Lingshan and the others in embarrassment. Standing in his position, he did his best. He could only give a helpless expression, and immediately announced: "In this case, the old man hereby announces his acceptance." Because Ziyu was late for too long, it was counted as a voluntary abandonment..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Ziyu's voice suddenly came from not far away: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Great!" Seeing Lin Yi and Ying Ziyu appearing together, everyone in Song Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief, even Xin Yijie was the same, but Luo Shasheng was a little disappointed.

Although he wanted to take this opportunity to vent his anger on Ying Ziyu, but in comparison, the trial competition is much more important. If he can win a game without any effort, then he can maintain the peak state to deal with the most critical In the fifth round of the duel, the chances of obtaining the qualification for the trial are much greater.

"Then I'm going to go!" Ying Ziyu changed her panic in the previous rounds, smiled confidently and extended her palm to Lin Yi.

"Well, come on." Lin Yi clapped her hands.

Ying Ziyu immediately walked into the arena full of energy, looked at Luo Shasheng who was facing him, took a deep breath, and thought to himself, watch carefully, this girl will never hold everyone back, absolutely not!
(End of this chapter)