Chapter 1543: Only Eighteen (1/103)

Girls who fall in love are terrifying. In the gymnasium, Wang Ling directly felt the power of "generating electricity with love".

In the rioting nine-tailed mode, Songxia Xinghe is like a killer on the battlefield!

"This..." In the central control room, Jiusaki was stunned.

The situation in front of him was unexpected. He didn't expect this to happen.

At this time, the people on the blue side could not fight back, nor could they not fight back.

If they fought back, they would also be considered to be attacking their teammates, which would only make the current situation worse.

Songxia Xinghe was chasing seven people alone, and the points were already deducted.

It had only been a few minutes since the start of the game, and it was already negative by tens of points...

If they fought back again, the negative value would be further widened.

"No! Fight back!" The seven people were chased for a while, and finally decided to grit their teeth and join forces to send Songxia Xinghe away first...

As long as this crazy woman was in the team, they could not win.

Although Songxia Xinghe is the main force, she is too much of a hindrance now. It is better to send her away first and then find a way to earn back the points.

"What a crazy woman!"

Someone in the blue team angrily denounced Songxia Xinghe for beating friendly forces.

This is a boy. His clothes on his chest were torn to pieces by Songxia Xinghe, and he was slapped in the chest.

It made his blood boil.

It felt like watching a TV series about a green tea bitch hooking up with a scumbag.

The boy remembered that his mother always watched this drama at night these few days, and he watched it with his mother, and he often felt this feeling of blood stasis and heart blockage.

Now he was slapped in the chest by Songxia Xinghe in the "Nine-tail Mode".

Under this kind of internal and external attack, the boy finally couldn't help it, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

At this moment, the situation has become out of control.

"Jiya Meide classmate! Wake up!" The remaining people on the blue side shouted.

Unfortunately, the boy who fainted from the blood spurting out had already fainted...

The referee's ball immediately flew to the boy's side, released a healing spray, and then carried him down.

This indicated that this student named Jie Yamedie had completely failed.

The blue team originally wanted to join forces with seven people to deal with Songxia Xinghe, but now one person was eliminated directly... the combat power could not be guaranteed.

On the other hand, Songxia Xinghe at this time was like a devil, with nine ponytails on the back of her head fluttering in the wind.

"This acupuncture method is actually very harmful to the body. Songxia Xinghe can actually do this for classmate Liangzi, which really makes me a little surprised." A boy holding a small fan walked out from the side.

The red team, a student of Class S 2.

He was wearing a kendo uniform, and his name was hung on his chest: Ono Danfeng.

Wang Ling just glanced at him with his peripheral vision.

Wang Ming sent Wang Ling the detailed information of the man in front of him.

In fact, in this situation, assuming that the red team wins, Wang Ming has actually calculated the finalists who can squeeze into the delegation among the remaining five people based on the winning rate, except for Wang Ling and Sun Rong.

And the Oono Tuanfeng in front of him is one of them.

The boy held an attitude of watching a play, with a childish look on his white face and a maple leaf-shaped birthmark between his eyebrows.

I heard that this is the origin of Oono Tuanfeng's name.

The Kendo Team of Jiudaohe High School is famous all over the world.

It is the main force that exports talents to the national team, and Oono Tuanfeng will be the next leader of the Kendo Team of Jiudaohe High School.

In terms of strength in all aspects, Oono Tuanfeng is indeed the darling of the younger generation.

He is also a genius-level figure.

However, compared with Wang Ling, this is still more than a hundred million.

"I don't know what classmate Liangzi is still hesitating about. Classmate Songxia Xinghe is such a good girl. Marry her." At this time, the boy smiled lightly on the side.

He looked at the blue team ahead, which had already entered the stage of a fierce civil war, and felt relieved.

No one expected that this final qualifying match could go on without any effort.

Sun Rong frowned, with a helpless tone: "But I don't like girls..."

"Don't, if you hear this, classmate Song Xia Xinghe will be so sad."

At this time, Da Ye Dan Feng stared at the front, and he seemed to feel something.

I saw that the remaining six people on the opposite blue team who were fighting with Song Xia Xinghe at this time turned pale because of the surge of Song Xia Xinghe's aura!

"This..." Several people were extremely surprised.

I thought that the "Nine-tail Mode" was already the output limit of Song Xia Xinghe, but I didn't expect that Song Xia Xinghe's aura could rise again!

"Ten-tail... huh..."

Several people on the blue team were stunned.

In fact, they couldn't imagine why Song Xia Xinghe was willing to do this.

This was a special move that Songxia Xinghe had practiced in order to be selected for the delegation, and was going to use it in the competition with other schools.

She herself would not have thought that she would use it in such a situation.

But for Jiugong Liangzi, everything is worth it!

When Songxia Xinghe used this hidden special move.

Wang Ling and Sun Rong had a premonition in their hearts.

The defeat of the blue team was inevitable.

With such an aura, it was no problem for Songxia Xinghe to beat the other members of the blue team.

But in this way, Songxia Xinghe himself would also be injured...

Why did he do this?

Sun Rong felt that she couldn't wait until they left the island to show her hand.

Songxia Xinghe was too crazy...

She felt that it would be better if she explained the situation earlier.

At this time, Wang Ling stared at the anxious girl beside him, thinking in his heart...

To be honest, it was beyond Wang Ling's expectation that it would develop to this point.

Mainly because Wang Ling himself didn't expect that Songxia Xinghe, who was in love, would suffer such a serious blow to his intelligence.

But in the final analysis, this matter was caused by him.

It's better for him to solve it...

Mainly because it was the first time Wang Ling saw that the girl, who was always very smart, actually showed such a helpless expression next to him.

For a moment, he felt a little sorry.

When Songxia Xinghe and the six people on the blue side "died together".

Wang Ling secretly hooked his fingers, and an invisible spiritual light shot out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye...

After doing all this.

Wang Ling's hanging heart felt that the dust had settled a lot.

"Ah, this game is too boring." Da Ye Tuan Feng put away his small fan and stared at the red team with a smile: "I think we should not fight, it is better to save some energy to win glory for the school."

"Now the blue team has been eliminated, and we have been watching the game until now, without fighting, and both of us have 0 points."

Dan Ye Tuan Feng said: "And it seems that it is not suitable to fight in this situation, because the eight of us are originally a team. Whoever fights his teammates will lose points, and then he will not be eligible to go."

After speaking, Da Ye Tuan Feng looked at Wang Ling meaningfully.

To be honest, he didn't want Wang Ling to go.

Why should they let an exchange student from another school intervene in their game with the high school?

"What do you want to do?" Peacock asked on the side.

"That's easy, let's take turns to roll the dice. The one with the higher score goes." At this moment, Da Ye Tuan Feng smiled meaningfully.

As he said, he took out a simple table, three dice and a dice clock from his storage bag.

As a player who often goes in and out of bars, this is almost a common thing for Da Ye Dan Feng.

"This... this is too much of a matter of luck, I can't do it." A boy named Hattori Zen Tetsu frowned.

"It's okay, if you can't do it, I can help you. As long as you trust me." Da Ye Dan Feng said: "Anyway, it's all about luck, do you want to gamble?"

"Then come on." Hattori Zen Tetsu said half-believingly, anyway, it's all about luck.

"Okay." Da Ye Dan Feng smiled.

He skillfully placed the dice into the dice clock, accompanied by the crisp sound of the dice colliding.

The result came out.

"Five, six, six!——" Hattori Zen Tetsu's eyes lit up.

Others on the side also showed incredible expressions.

The highest of the three dice is 18 points, and Da Ye Dan Feng helped Hattori Zen Tetsu to throw 17 points at once, which is already a very high score!

"Since you believe in me, I will certainly not let you down."

Daye Tuanfeng smiled: "Are there any others who want me to come?"

As he said that, he started shaking the dice again and looked at Sun Rong: "This time I am voting for Jiugong. If the score is low, it will be mine, and if it is high, it will be Jiugong's."

Before Sun Rong could refuse, who knew that the dice clock had already settled.

Daye Tuanfeng quickly opened it.

The score in front of him was 18 points of the leopard!

If you say that throwing a high score once is luck, then throwing a high score twice... is strength!

——Daye Tuanfeng knows how to control the points!

"Brother Ohno, you are awesome! Can you help me vote!"

"Ah, I want it too!"

The rest of the people followed suit.

Afterwards, only Wang Ling and Daye Tuanfeng were left among the eight people who had not voted yet.

The current score record.

Sort from high to low.

Sun Rong: 18 points

Peacock: 17 points

Hatsuri Zenzhe: 17 points

Extra One: 16 points

Extra Two: 16 points

Extra Three: 16 points

…

After sorting out the points that everyone had earned, Ono Tuanfeng also shook out his own points.

Without a doubt, it was another 18-point leopard.

Wang Ling looked at this scene and understood it in his heart.

This was Ono Tuanfeng embarrassing him and trying to squeeze him out.

“Houlang-san, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?” Ono Tuanfeng looked at Wang Ling and smiled with narrowed eyes.

At this time, Wang Ling sighed deeply in his heart.

He had not been a gambling god for a long time…

Why did he have to force him to take action?

It was only 18.

If he took action.

The highest he could shake out was 63 points…