Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"I'm very sure! I want to go to Yuling Academy!" Yang Qian nodded, holding her hands under her chin, and looked at Yan Yu with admiration, "I also want to be as powerful as my sister, so in order to respect you, I must I will do my best to finish this fight with you!"

"That's it..." It doesn't have to be.

"The first group of candidates are invited to fight on stage." The chief examiner, Liang Jian, looked in their direction.

"Let's go, sister, I'm so looking forward to it!" Yang Qian grabbed Yan Yu's sleeve and pulled her towards the ring, "The thought of seeing you today made me so excited that I couldn't sleep last night."

Yan Yu's face showed bitterness, compared to Yang Qian's, her mood was completely opposite.

If she knew that there would be a meeting with the little princess today, and she would be the first one to play, she would definitely stay up late for training and would not dare to rest for a minute.

"Prepare—" In the referee's voice, Yang Qian simultaneously called out the spell to summon the animal form, "FULAVOO."

Her beast soul is a peacock, it jumped out immediately after hearing the call, and combined with her in the animal state.

The muscles of the girl's slender legs swelled rapidly. The girl who was originally half a head short of Yan Yu's altitude instantly rose, and her toes turned into bird claws. Very secure.

There are white and cyan animal patterns around her eyes, her arms are as long as her legs, and even broke her sleeves, and her elbows have sharp barbs that hook back slightly, somewhat like birds Foot-like distance.

After completing the combination of animal postures, Yang Qian threw out a long whip from behind and threw it on the ground to set the scene, "Crack!"

At the same time, Yan Yu also pulled Panpan out of the soul domain. Its size has made a big breakthrough, and now it has grown to Yan Yu's shoulders, but compared to Yang Qian's size at this time, it still looks a bit "petite" ".

"start-"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yang Qian seized the opportunity to rush towards Yan Yu, and the twisted black, blue and cyan whip danced a few times in the air, swinging towards Panpan in a snake-like movement that was difficult to avoid, just when it wanted to When it raised its claws to catch it, the long whip turned into a phantom along the wind, the phantom in the shape of a peacock, opened its sharp beak and screamed, and bit it at the head.

Panpan had never really fought anyone before, and was taken aback by the serious posture of this man and beast, and slowly rolled back. Although his movements were clumsy, fortunately, he managed to dodge.

It's just that it still pays the price for the half-beat slow.

"Ah! Mao Mao! Mao Mao!" It cried out with a crying sound, and its two short and fat claws were scratching around the side of the big head, but they couldn't touch the top of the head.

Even if it couldn't touch the top of its head, the chilly feeling clearly told it that its head hair had been pecked bald!

If the fat pier doesn't show off its power, treat it as a sick cat!

Panpan, who was aroused by anger, crossed her waist angrily, her belly was filled like a balloon, and with a milky roar, she released her soul power.

"You've pulled my fur!"

The fluctuation brought by the soul power set off a gust of wind, even if Yang Qian had prepared in advance to dunk the claws of her feet into the ground, she was still "uprooted".

She flipped backwards and rolled uncontrollably for two weeks in the air. Just when she was about to be thrown out of the ring, she wittily threw a whip around the pillars of the ring and pulled herself back.

"Ah~ this beast soul is so cute, it's fluffy and chubby, and it can talk like a baby!"

"It's fine if you only know how cute it is, its soul power is still strong! It's not like the one in my family who only eats, sleeps and beats Doudou all day long."

"But what kind of beast is this? Is it a combination of a black bear and a white bear?" Someone raised a question, "But it doesn't look quite the same when you look closely at the shape. This one is rounder and doesn't look so fierce."

"I don't know, but I don't know that there are so many beast souls, hahahaha."

"Sister, you are really good." After a somersault, Yang Qian looked happier than before. She quickly adjusted her state and said eagerly, "Then I will work harder."

Yan Yu, who hadn't even moved much at this moment: Rainbow Fart is not bragging like that, the person who made the move just now was my beast soul and not me.

"Sister, come and accept the trick this time!"

The whip thrown towards Yan Yu was divided into two strands, one black and blue towards Panpan, and one blue towards her.

Of course, it is impossible for Panpan to fall down twice in the same pit, hugging his big head, and quickly ran away in a flexible and funny posture, while Yan Yu still did not move, building a spiritual method with both hands, a semi-circular transparent protection The hood quickly unfolded over her head.

After Yang Qian's menacing attack hit the barrier, it slammed like a firecracker fired from a squib, and the sound disappeared after a muffled sound.

But she was not discouraged, and kept waving the whip at Yan Yu one after another, but the barrier remained motionless, not even willing to open a crack.

"What kind of spiritual method is this?" Some people in the auditorium who couldn't understand stood up excitedly.

"Did the little princess's soul power be sucked away? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"No, it's blocked."

"You don't understand this, it's called Imperial Art." A slightly older examinee explained to the others with some pride, "I heard that this year's Imperial Art candidates are reliable, this basic imperial art spirit I guess it's just a sprinkle of water."

"Team Ling." The senior student sitting next to Ling Qi whispered to her, "It seems that this Yan Yu does have two brushes, the little princess's blow is not light, not only can she react quickly and perfectly block it, but she can also persist so long."

Ling Qi stared at the two figures on the stage, not going to let go of any details, "That's because your requirements are too low."

In her eyes, Yan Yu exposed too many shortcomings, it can be said that apart from soul power and beast soul, she is useless.

Arms and legs seemed to be borrowed from others on the spot, and she was reluctant to move for a long time. After fighting for a while, the opponent almost played two complete sets of spiritual methods, and she only made one move. If you don't know how to calculate the difficulty score, the numbers on the table won't look too good.

It can be said that if she continues to fight in this way, she will probably fail the spiritual examination in the end.

Can Yan Yu put up a protective shield and stay still for the whole audience? Grasping Yang Qian's weak gap, she removed the protective shield, pinched her handprint with one hand, and made a move. If you don’t use her, you’re a fool.” Spiritual method.

This move was very formulaic, neither high nor low, no mistakes, and not brilliant, but because it did hit Yang Qian, it was still able to get bonus points.

—although no substantial damage was done.

Afterwards, she kept adopting this conservative style of play, defending more and attacking less, keeping her eyes on Yang Qian during this time.

When she took off, the hand holding the whip would tighten subconsciously. When she was about to perform spiritual techniques, she would take a step back with her left foot and stop first. Before she made a sudden move, her eyes would change slightly.

Although they were all very inconspicuous little movements, she still caught them.

"Sister, get serious too!" Yang Qian's breath was obviously a little messed up.

Yan Yu's style of play is very comfortable for her, but it tosses her too much, just like the feeling of throwing a coin on a rock. She tries her best every time, but only leaves an indistinct line. scratches.

After a long time, she doesn't know whether the stone hurts or not, but her hands are really sore!

Yan Yu removed the barrier again, but did not answer Yang Qian's words. She silently calculated her score in her heart. Based on the average score of Yu Ling's admission threshold in previous years, she must get at least 75 points to be safe enough.

Although there are a lot of bonus points for imperial skills and spiritual methods, she only uses the most basic moves and can only add five points at a time. The spiritual methods circled by Lin Baizhu are really easy to use, but she just discovered that if she meets an unfamiliar opponent , the way to move will become very restricted.

With so many people watching, Yan Yu didn't have the confidence to use moves he was not familiar with, for fear of making mistakes.

It's okay to lose face, but she doesn't want to tarnish the title of "Lin Hegui's apprentice".

"Well, go ahead, I don't need a defensive cover." Her soul power really couldn't last longer.

Playing a protracted battle is the advantage for Yang Qian, who has superior physical strength.

Although he has not shown it on the surface, Yan Yu's mouth is full of blood smell now, and all he can think of is to quickly find a trash can and spit it out.

"Really?" Yang Qian smiled and threw the whip aside heavily, "Then we can make a quick decision."

Yan Yu keenly sensed the change in her eyes, and was aware of her next movement in advance.

- It's a dash.

"Panpan, stare at it."

This whip is actually made of the tail feathers of Yang Qian's beast soul, because it is a part of the body, after combining the animal form, it can be commanded with consciousness at will without holding it by hand or mobilizing spiritual methods.

Many people don't know this until they suffer.

In this matter, Yan Yu, who had read the original text, admitted that he was cheating a bit.

"superior!"

Even though she had prepared in advance, Yan Yu was a little flustered by Yang Qian's agility and speed. Panpan was concentrating on playing a small game of chasing each other with the phantom peacock next to her.

In a hurry, Yan Yu raised his arm to block her side kick, because he didn't have time to gather his soul power, so Kong used his body to block it, but was immediately numb by the strong force, and his body was not quite tilted, Yang Qian grabbed her The moment she lost her balance, a denser and faster fist came down.

Yan Yu took advantage of the situation and knelt down on the ground, narrowly dodging, the wind of the fist brushed against her head, but she didn't feel any pain in her body.

She didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and had to deal with Yang Qian who was pressed down again. Facing the straight claws, she didn't panic. Thinking about the cracking moves in the book, she wrapped her left hand in from the inside of Yang Qian's right arm and put it in her hand. Climb outwards and upwards with her elbows until her palms clasped her shoulders. In this position, with a little force, she borrowed inertia to bend the opponent's arms outwards and then pressed down, breaking the full strength she had gathered just now. hit.

"Boss, look again, physical skills are not completely bad, and the reaction is quite fast." The person next to Ling Qi hinted to her again, "There is indeed a shortage of imperial masters in our team."

Ling Qi was unmoved, "She didn't combine the animal form, and she won't score points in this game if she uses physical skills or breaks physical skills."

"..."

"Sister, you really didn't disappoint me."

The attack failed, but Yang Qian didn't intend to retreat to gather strength. She raised her hand and pulled out the hairpins on her head. The long hair fell like a waterfall. Before anyone could appreciate its beauty, those thin hairs immediately looked like Suddenly there is life, and it moves autonomously.

They seem to be fragile, but they are as tough as iron wire. They are constantly being cut and burned, and they are flexibly wrapped in a circle to bind Yan Yu, making her unable to move.

"10, 9..." The referee began to count.

According to the rules of the arena, if one party is controlled for more than ten seconds, it will be judged as the loser.

"No way, are you really going to lose?" There was some commotion in the auditorium.

"It's not bad for those who learn imperial arts to be able to score like this." The examinee "popularized science" again, "Didn't you see that the spiritual methods she used were all basic sets that did not require high training? The damage that came out was really not enough to see, look at the little princess, except for a few drops of sweat, she was completely unharmed."

"Ah, I still want to be a classmate with the beauty, she won't be able to get into school, right?"

"I have to add physical skills points to see, and the rest can only depend on luck. Her points should not be too low. If the admission score line is not high this year, it may still be possible. Isn't there still a 20-point reduction in the imperial arts department?" ."

"5...4...3...2..."

Just when the referee was about to shout "1", the quiet Yan Yu suddenly uttered a spell that no one could have imagined.

"BAMJUNTOO." Perhaps her expression was so calm that Yang Qian almost had the illusion that she wanted to treat this spiritual method as an ordinary basic set.

But she is Yang Pei's biological daughter, it is impossible to forget this one even if she forgets a spell!

"This is my mother's spiritual method, sister, you—"

She didn't finish her sentence, because at this time, under the control of spiritual law, countless amber grass roots flying out of Yan Yu's pocket were already hanging in the air and forming a battle.

Due to physical limitations, Yan Yu was unable to make handprints, and the effectiveness of spiritual techniques would be greatly weakened, but it was enough for Yang Qian who let her guard down.

The dense amber grass flew towards Yang Qian and pierced into her skin neatly, because there were too many of them, even if she tried her best to avoid them, she still hit quite a few.

Because she had seen so many beast masters who died tragically under this spiritual technique, Yang Qian gave up struggling, closed her eyes tremblingly, and waited for her own end.

The expected pain did not strike, and what seeped into the wound was not venom, but a thick transparent liquid.

Yang Qian raised her hand to pull one out, and was about to ask Yan Yu what it meant, but she was surprised that she couldn't make a sound.

No, not just sound.

Every muscle in her body began to lose contact with her brain.

—she can't move.

In sight, the transparent liquid continued to expand in her skin and superficial muscles, until it spread all over her body, and finally even her mouth and nose were firmly sealed, and her whole body was covered, although she could still sense The soul power in the body can't be mobilized at all.

"Mmmmmmm—"

The dedicated referee came up to count again, "10, 9...2, 1!"

"Huh! I won, I won!" Many audience members jumped up from their chairs excitedly. They didn't know Yan Yu, and the only thing they knew about her was her name, so they collectively started shouting: "Yan Yu! Yan Yu! Yan Yu ..."

The one who won was an Imperial Art examinee, and the opponent was the little princess of the royal family, so how could he not be excited!

Especially some candidates of the alchemy department and the animal control department, they have been looked down upon by those who study physical and spiritual skills all the year round, and now! The one who learns royal skills wins the fight.

They were so happy that they wished they could rush up and kiss Yan Yu!

"Look, so what about those who study Imperial Art?" The girl waved her fists with a smile, and said to the examinee of the "Science Popularization" just now, "Yeah, I can go to school with the beauty!"

"Wake up, whether you can live by yourself is still a question."

Seeing the judgment result, Yan Yu immediately went up to undo the spirit method, and rescued the little princess who was about to be suffocated inside.

But before she could politely say a few words of concern, the other party turned her face up with staring eyes, "Sister is so cool! I have no way to fight back! It's the first time I've seen you who can beat my mother." What about the person copied from his spiritual method!"

Yan Yu thought, that's because you don't know Teng Jingjie.

"Princess Miao Zan, I'm just lucky, I don't worry that you are fine." Yan Yu smiled modestly and walked off the ring.

"The fight was okay." Yin Beiqing, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, handed her a glass of water. "It's just too rough. An opponent of this level doesn't need to pester for too long."

"I'm not that bad." The little princess frowned unconvinced, "My sister praised me just now."

She turned her head to Yan Yu, "Is it my sister! Tell her quickly!"

"En." Yan Yu nodded with piercing gaze, "You are indeed very powerful."

"Swipe—" Yang Qian's beast soul peacock opened its screen to her suddenly, and kept shaking its body.

Yan Yu was so dazzled by the shining feathers that she almost couldn't drink the water in her hand. She turned slightly and took a sip to suppress the smell of blood in her throat.

As soon as she finished drinking the water and lowered her head, she saw the peacock move its paws and stand in front of her again, "swipe—" again, unfolding the peacock's screen to her, shaking its body even more swayingly this time, and accompanied by two A crisp beep.

Yan Yu rubbed her forehead with a headache, and talked to it, "What are you doing?"

"It likes you, and I like you too." Yang Qian hurriedly replied, she smiled shyly, "So sister, can you teach me the spiritual method in the future?"

While Yan Yu was still thinking about how to refuse, Yin Beiqing walked over and grabbed the peacock's tail with one hand. Ignoring its huge size with his strong arms, he lifted it high and threw it far away, "An eyesore."

"Don't bully it." Yang Qian picked up the feathers of her beast soul that fell on the ground with distress, "Our family Cai Cai is very obedient, tell it well, and it will listen."

She complained to Yan Yu in a low voice and aggrieved, "Sister, your friend is a bit rude."

Yan Yu wanted to say that she was not only rude, she was lawless.

"yes?"

Yin Beiqing squinted at Yang Qian. Because of his height advantage, he had to lower his head a little bit to look at her. One looked down and the other looked up, which naturally set off her posture and made Yang Qian even more upset.

But these are not as annoying as what Yin Beiqing said, "Thank you for the compliment. After all, politeness is a social skill that only the weak need to have."

"You—" Yang Qian clenched her small fist angrily.

"Come on." Yin Beiqing hooked his fingers at her, "If you beat me, you can teach me how to do things."

The author has something to say:

Sister Yin's words are not good and annoying, you should fart and don't take it to your heart, politeness is very important and respect is mutual, and sister Yan will teach her to woo in the future.

And Ling Qi doesn't look down on Yan Yu, it's just that her selection criteria are relatively strict, these criticisms are similar to the big devil saying that crying for love can only be done twice with the backhand.

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