Why didn't anyone tell me this is a parallel world?

After the referee announced the winner, Xia Liuying did not immediately return to her original position to wait for the next opponent to come up.

Instead, he stood at the place where Jin Feng was carried off the stage, facing the waiting area of ​​Mohai Middle School not far away, and wiped the blood left by the healing wound on his face.

"Can we have a more capable opponent on stage?" She stretched, flexed her arms, and locked eyes with the gloomy, lanky-cheeked teacher.

"I'm filled with anger right now and I want to vent it on someone."

"Teacher, how about you pick a student who is resistant to beatings?" she asked with a smile.

The barrage exploded instantly.

[Oh my god! This is the first time I see a bug girl like this, she is so brave!]

[Is this a provocation to the instructor of Mohai Middle School?]

[No way, no way, has she always been this brave?]

[Chongmei is really angry...]

[Every opponent who comes on stage is like this. It’s amazing that I can endure until now.]

[To be honest, Jin Feng caused her so much harm, but she didn't take the opportunity to retaliate. I really admire her mentality. If it were me, I would at least hit her dozens of times, otherwise I would regret it for the rest of my life and would grit my teeth every time I think about it in the middle of the night.]

[Because Jin Feng is a pure ability control type. The education at Mohai Middle School is like this. Students whose abilities do not need to be used in combat will focus on ability training and never spend energy on other things. This makes the students of Mohai Middle School better at ability control than their peers. In terms of physical combat power alone, Jin Feng is not necessarily much stronger than ordinary people.]

[Xia Liuying is not the kind of person who likes to bully the weak.]

[By the way, it seems like the referee is also leaning towards Xia Liuying-san…]

[??? It's just a normal match. With such an obvious difference in strength, you still want to say there's something fishy going on?!]

〔No, that's not what I meant!〕

〔Then what do you mean?〕

[Actually, he just meant it…]

〔Don't misunderstand the meaning above (funny.jpg)〕

[I mean, when Xia Liuying hit Jinfeng with a punch, the winner could have been announced at that time, but the referee didn't speak until Xia Liuying's punch completely destroyed Jinfeng's ability to move...]

[Although it can be said that Jinfeng was still able to move at that time and did not admit defeat, so the game was not over, but I always feel that the referee was a little biased.]

[Now that I say that, I also…]

[Ahem! Ahem! Stop talking nonsense! The referee is fair and impartial, how could he be biased towards anyone? This is all a fair and impartial judgment in accordance with the rules of the game! Do not slander the referee!]

[Ah... yes, that's right! The referee is so fair, how could he be biased towards anyone!]

[No nonsense allowed, remember this, the referee is very fair and just!]

[The referee is fair and just! He is impartial and impartial!]

[The referee is fair and just! He is impartial and impartial!]

……

The instructor of Mohai Middle School frowned but did not respond. A few words from a student would not affect his arrangements.

Just as he was about to call the next student to come to the stage, a tall boy sitting next to him suddenly pressed down his raised arm.

"Teacher, let me do it." The voice was smiling, but it made people feel inexplicably cold.

"You want more..." The instructor of Mohai Middle School frowned. As the head of the first grade at Mohai Middle School, Chu Tiankuo was capable enough.

However, facing an opponent like Xia Liuying who is too far behind him, his chances of winning are not high. Unless Xia Liuying is eliminated in the ring match and Chu Tiankuo clears out the students behind Chengjun High School, he will not suggest that Chu Tiankuo go on stage directly.

Instead of wasting such powerful fighting ability here, it would be more appropriate to steadily win a point in the individual competition.

In addition to Xia Liuying, there are many other students whose strength should not be underestimated.

"It's just one point. They've already slapped the invitation on our face. If we don't accept it, people will laugh at our Demon Sea Middle School."

The tall boy, who looked like a sports student, stood up with a smile, as if he was participating in a basketball game, and then ran up and climbed onto the stage. He looked youthful, lively, enthusiastic and cheerful.

"Hi, I'm here, classmate Xia Liuying." Chu Tiankuo greeted with a smile, without any malice in his eyes.

[Mohai Middle School (first grade): Chu Tiankuo, the supernatural "pathogen"...]

Different viruses are randomly generated in the body and transmitted to people who have had contact with the person. After the virus is transmitted, the disease develops extremely quickly and with amazing power.

However, the duration will not exceed half a day. Even without treatment, the virus will disappear on its own after a certain period of time - at the expense of duration, the incidence and harm of the virus will be doubled.

Xia Liuying tilted her head and glanced at Chu Tiankuo, somewhat puzzled as to why the students of Mohai Middle School all had such supernatural powers that people couldn't like them after hearing about them.

However, at least there was an opponent who could use his strength, so she was not picky.

"The game begins!" the referee's voice fell.

Two people ran towards each other from both sides of the ring at the same time.

This rare "two-way running" scene makes people suddenly feel relieved for some unknown reason.

At least I didn't just stand there or turn around and run away.

"Do you like flowers, Xia Liuying?" Amid the sound of waving fists, Chu Tiankuo asked with a big laugh.

In response to him, there was a punch that could not be refused or avoided. In the narrow encounter, Xia Liuying was faster and delivered the attack to the opponent first.

Chu Tiankuo only had time to dodge half of the attack in a hurry and was pushed back two steps by the punch. "What a strong force..." Before he could finish his sentence, an attack like a storm came.

Like a wild flower destroyed by heavy rain, Chu Tiankuo couldn't even straighten his body and could only passively accept it... until one of his punches started, and the force suddenly weakened a little.

Xia Liuying turned her head to look at the delicate flower growing on the left side of her shoulder. It was not bright, and the color was even a little dull, like a pink soaked in water.

Chu Tiankuo took the opportunity to escape from the attack and distanced himself from Xia Liuying, with a smile on his bruised face.

"Wow, what beautiful and clean flowers! Can I pick them?" he asked with a smile, the sunshine still in his eyes.

Unlike real viruses, viruses created by superpowers always appear with other effects.

For example, the virus flower in front of us absorbs nutrients from the host to form, and will continue to absorb part of the host's power before withering and falling off.

If it is forcibly pulled out, the power drawn from the flower will disappear.

But as long as the flowers can be protected until they wither, it won’t have much impact...if Xia Liuying can hold on until then.

Chu Tiankuo's smile became brighter and brighter. He didn't say that there was only one flower. The longer the waiting time, the more flowers would grow, and the more strength Xia Liuying would lose, until she was completely unable to move.

"Sure," Xia Liuying smiled slightly and plucked the small pink flower on her left shoulder without hesitation.

The pain was as if her soul was being cut by her own hands, but it only made her long eyelashes tremble slightly, and even her expression did not change much.

Holding the small pink flower in her palm, Xia Liuying punched Chu Tiankuo, "But you have to catch it first."

"No one will like a boy who can't even receive flowers given by a girl personally."

Chu Tiankuo's pupils widened, not because Xia Liuying's reaction was so resolute and quick, but because he was shocked that after picking the flower, Xia Liuying's strength did not seem to weaken much.

——How strong is she?!

He had experimented with his classmates and found that planting a flower would reduce the strength by at least one-fifth. For a weaker one, the strength might even be reduced by one-third.

But Xia Liuying... is it one tenth?

Without giving Chu Tiankuo more chances, Xia Liuying used absolute suppression to push him back from the center of the ring, little by little, to the edge of the ring.

He did not use more powerful moves to end the match, nor did he allow Chu Tiankuo any room to struggle. He just vented all his anger with his fists.

Although during this period, a trembling little pink flower and a layer of blue spots like birthmarks grew on Xia Liuying's body.

"Cough" Xia Liuying couldn't help coughing and stopped moving. Chu Tiankuo, who had been beaten dizzy, showed a hint of joy on his pig-like face.

His "Corrosive Birthmark" virus took effect, a virus that would weaken the body's defenses and even corrode the internal organs. Even if it only existed for a few minutes, it was still his chance.

When he was about to fight back, he suddenly saw a fist getting bigger through his eyes which were swollen to a slit. Although the punch was very slow, Chu Tiankuo, who felt fear in his body after being hit, still subconsciously took a half step back.

But he found that the fist was hovering a few centimeters in front of him and no longer moving.

"Xia Liuying, a freshman at Sungkyunkwan High School, wins!" the referee's voice sounded.

Chu Tiankuo realized it belatedly and lowered his head, seeing that the half step he took back had already put him outside the edge of the ring...whoever leaves loses.

He was somewhat bewildered, somewhat angry, and somewhat unable to believe that he had been beaten in such a short time that he subconsciously felt fear.

Just as he was about to look up and glare at the person who scared him back with just one punch, he saw the girl who had a dark birthmark occupying half of her face, but was still incredibly beautiful.

He smiled and opened his fist.

One of the wrinkled little pink flowers was revealed.

"Here are the flowers you asked for."