Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Kassapa, are you okay? Where did you get hurt?" Feng Xi asked.

"It's okay, but I always feel that something is wrong." Jin Jiaye said in confusion.

"No? What's wrong?" Feng Xi frowned.

"Why is West Asia so polite? It always feels like he is not such a person." Jin Jiaye's face was dark.

"Next, be more careful. It's easy to dodge an open spear, and it's hard to guard against a dark arrow." Feng Xi's good mood for winning just now has mostly gone.

"That's it. A few days ago, I wanted to blatantly grab our snake gall. Now that we are so polite, there must be a problem. This group of people, who always like to come to the shade, must be careful in future competitions with them, and beware of secret fraud! "Bailigu Youxue echoed.

They didn't discuss this matter anymore, because the second game was about to begin.

The host’s voice rang in their ears: "The second game between the Holy Spirit Academy and the Longhawk Academy is about to begin. Please play for both players within five minutes. Overtime is counted as abstention."

"Fengxi, I just warmed up with Dongfang Min'er, let me come when the iron is hot this time!" Bailigu Youxue happily suggested to Fengxi.

Feng Xi smiled at her and said jokingly: "I think you haven't had fun just now, your hands are still itchy!"

Bailigu Youxue leaned closer to the wind, squeezed her fist to compare with her, and warned with her hands on her hips: "Don't laugh!"

Feng Xi laughed louder, and stopped quickly after seeing her face darker.

Turned into a serious command: "Okay, go! Be careful not to get hurt."

Bailigu Youxueyuan jumped for a while, made a face with his friends, and rushed to the competition stage excitedly.

"It's her!" The students of Changying Academy were still discussing who is going to the competition, when they saw a shadow rushing onto the stage.

"Huh! No more discussion, I'll go." Everyone looked at Dongfang Min'er with different expressions.

Dongfang Min'er looked at everyone with surprise, and said angrily: "Hey, what is your attitude? I was just too careless just now, only using three levels of skill!"

"I don't care, I'll be on this one!" Dongfang Min'er sulked.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Senior Brother Xia quickly comforted: "Min'er, Min'er, we know that Bailigu Youxue was only secretly tricking our Min'er just now, so that our Min'er didn't show his strength. We are just afraid that you will be caught up again this time. The woman is plotting, worrying about your injury."

"Shut up! I won't lose to her again. Just now, she let me face down, and I always have to get it back fiercely. Only if I win the game, can I slap her in the face harder than her. Brother , You let me go!" In the end, Dongfang Min'er even took Xia's hand and shook it, and Xia who shook had nothing to do with him.

Xiana has nothing to do with her. Who makes him love this little sister the most?

"Okay! But, Min'er, you must be careful, don't get hurt, Bailigu Youxue is really cruel, if you can't beat it, come down, and we will be next..." Xia is really worried about Dongfang Min'er, no Stop talking.

"Well, don't talk nonsense, brother, if you don't go up again when the time is up, you can just give in." Dongfang Min'er trot all the way to Bailigu Youxue on the stage.

Sure enough, soon after Dongfang Miner started, the host was already urging.

Dongfang Min'er responded quickly.

After the players on both sides were in place, the surrounding audience began to cheer again. The exciting game is about to begin. How can the audience not be excited?