Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 48
A smile seemed to flash across Ye Feng's cold eyes inadvertently.

Li Gui was still trying to break free from the ribbon made by Tian Lulu.

It was only a little bit close, but it was too late to tear it apart.

Because of excessive force, the eyeballs in the eye sockets became bigger again.

The black smoke full of ghostly aura is emitting thickly.

However, it is only a little bit short.

Tian Lulu, who was floating in mid-air, had already started to frown.

Now, it was already a bit difficult for her to deal with these ghosts.

If Ye Feng took the opportunity to attack her, she would be defeated immediately.

However, Ye Feng did not.

She also knew in her heart that this was a way of thanking her.

Suddenly, Ye Feng moved, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and her heart, which was slightly relieved, became nervous again.

I see.

Standing in the corner of the arena, he was so clean and sunny that he urged Qili to write several words in the air in one breath.

mad!brave!war!Addicted!in vain!
Five streamers of different colors amplified the ten ghosts struggling to escape.

next moment.

More than a dozen fierce ghosts suddenly changed their aura, and their hostility soared to the sky.

It seemed that the last trace of sanity was completely eroded by the desire to attack.

boom!
More than ten colored ribbons were all broken.

Because of the high speed, Li Gui's figure became somewhat blurred.

Tian Lulu was taken aback. Seeing that something was wrong, she took back the colored ribbon just now, and then circled around her, flying up and down quickly, forming an artificial barrier.

Because the speed is too fast, from a distance, it seems to be wrapped by a ball.

Trapped in it, she hurriedly shouted.

"Referee, stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

She knew that now that the victory and defeat had been decided, if the fight continued, she would be at a loss.

Ye Feng didn't attack her easily just now, it was already giving face.

Hearing Tian Lulu's voice of admitting defeat, Ye Feng said calmly.

"Ghost, come back!"

Although the ghost's mind has been eroded by the glyph buff.

In the deepest subconscious mind, Ye Feng's voice was still heard.

He had no choice but to look at Tian Lulu who was in a defensive posture with some regret, then licked his pale lips with his scarlet tongue, and returned to the gate of hell.

At this moment, the referee floated onto the stage and announced loudly.

"In the first match, Ye Feng wins, and Tian Lulu enters the loser's bracket."

After the result was announced, Ye Feng stepped down.

This level of competition is not even a warm-up for him.

It's more like children's play house.

If it wasn't for him wanting to try out the latest abilities and ideas, Tian Lulu would be blown off the stage right away.

Although it sounds a bit disrespectful.

Li Gui, you won't show mercy just because you are a girl.

After exiting the ring, the referee standing on the stage shouted again.

"The second group, Bai Xing vs. Yuan Hua, please come on stage."

"The precautions have already been said just now, so I won't repeat them. If you have any questions, please ask now..."

Ye Feng, who had retreated, sat on the grass, and while watching the unsuspecting fight on the ring, he began to think about the content of Zhongyuan's brushwork.

Bai Xing is the second-ranked warrior in the freshman trial area, so there is no suspense against someone who is not in the top ten.

The other student who was drawn looked at Bai Xing with a bitter face.

"What, referee, I have a stomachache. If I don't beat you, I will admit defeat and go to the toilet."

After all, he jumped off the ring.

He conceded defeat before the fight started, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this buddy is really funny. You should try two tricks. I heard that Bai Xing is a member of the Awakening Massacre Memorial Festival. I really want to see it."

"You can pull it down. If you are allowed to go up, I'm afraid you can run faster than him. It's the massacre festival. If you can't control it, you will be lying down in the hospital."

"It seems to be the same."

Bai Xing, who was standing in the middle of the ring, looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about his opponent running away.

Even the brows were slightly stretched.

Whether he can fight or not, for him, he is a bit constrained.

Bai Xing's shape is also very unique. His eyebrows are thick and long, one-third longer than normal people's.

The eyes are red like rabbits, exuding bloodlust.

The corners of the eyes and around the eye circles were faintly blood red.

It's not just about makeup.

The referee also came to the center of the ring with some helplessness, and then announced.

"In the second round, Bai Xing won and Yuan Hua entered the loser's bracket."

After all, Bai Xing also walked down the stage, but he didn't stay here, the figure who left was very fast, and afterimages showing blood red appeared.

There was some anxiety in his eyes, and he was panting heavily, as if he had something important to do.

Ye Feng remembered where he left, and became curious in his heart.

The referee standing on the stage continued to shout.

"The third match, Wang Yang's battle..."

Ye Feng couldn't hear what the referee said next.

Because in front of him suddenly appeared a group of people with unusual enthusiasm. The men and women were seniors and seniors, like hungry wolves, with blue light in their eyes.

"Junior Ye Feng!!! Don't be afraid, I'm a member of the Mingguang Solar Festival Club, junior, are you interested in coming to see us, we have so many cute sisters, who can be both powerful and powerful!"

"Get out of the way, Ye Feng, I see that you are using a judge's pen, and you must have dabbled in calligraphy!

Our club is composed of people who love calligraphy, come and see! ! "

Just as he finished speaking, he was pushed away by another group of people.

"Ma De, Junior Brother Ye Feng, don't listen to their nonsense, they are just playing around, come to our Hegemony Club, and I will give you the vice president!!"

Immediately, Ye Feng was completely surrounded.

It was even more lively than the place where the fight was going on in the arena.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the grass, suddenly turned dark.

these people……

Just when he was a little impatient, an extremely imperious voice shouted coldly.

"You clubs that don't even count as third-rate are worthy of coming to Ye Feng?"

"Give it all to my sister!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw a very dashing figure, holding a big sword, with a delicate face, tall figure, and a single ponytail neatly tied on his head.

Seeing her, everyone was a little scared, and said with a smile.

"Sister Qingru, we want to compete fairly. Besides, yours is a women's club, so it's not appropriate to come to Ye Feng, right?"

"That's right, sister, don't bully and monopolize, okay? Give our new club a chance!"

"Oh, let's all give way, or Qingru's big sword will come down again."

The person who came was Mu Qingru, the president of the Twilight Festival Club.

Although everyone said this, they still retreated consciously.

Because they knew that if they really messed with her, they would really slash people with their swords.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was sitting on the grass, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Look up.

Mu Qingru, who was wearing a short skirt, was walking towards him with a free and easy smile while dragging a long sword.

At this moment, he felt a little embarrassed.

From this special perspective, it seems to see something that should not be seen.

(End of this chapter)