Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

At the moment he missed it, Mengsang suddenly whispered something.

Ming Chen's eyes tightened suddenly, and Qu Zixiu's complexion under the stage also changed. What Mengsang said just now was: "It's such a delicate skin and tender flesh, it's a pity to break it!"

After the song was repaired, the gums were rattling, and the boyfriend was molested by other people in front of her, which was simply too irritating.

The movements of Ming Chen's hands became a little more violent, and he punched Mengsang in the chest, shaking him away.

But in the next moment, Mengsang didn't seem to feel any pain, and continued to attack Ming Chen without stopping.

This battle seemed to be about to turn into a protracted battle. The two sides played well. The well-behaved here does not mean that the two are of average ability, and that no one is cheating.

Even though Ming Chen's current cultivation base has reached the fifth level of foundation building, as time goes by, he can still feel that the aura is slowly being consumed.

But Mengsang was different. Not only did he not feel the pain, but his physical strength did not show any difference compared to the beginning.

Clapping palms again, the two backed away at the same time.

A gloomy look flashed across Ming Chen's face. Such a purely physical battle would not do him any good. It seemed that he was going to change his tactics next.

When Mengsang didn't give Ming Chen a rest at all, he quickly attacked. Ming Chen took a step back with his right foot, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw out countless wind blades.

Mengsang's expression didn't change, and his body didn't dodge, he directly raised his arm and lifted the wind blade down abruptly. When he attacked Ming Chen, his arm was already covered with blood, dripping down.

God!What kind of monsters are here at Orange Academy this time!

Next, no matter what angle Ming Chen used to launch the wind blade, Mengsang blocked it with his body, and then went straight in front of him.

Like a machine, it knows neither pain nor retreat.

Alice couldn't help sweating. Mingchen faced Mengsang directly while activating the wind blade, which consumed a lot of aura in his body, while Mengsang on the other side didn't seem to have any effect before going on the field.

Seeing the worry in Alice's eyes, Principal Meng said quietly: "Do you know why Mengsang can become the captain just because of his strong physique?"

Alice sneered and raised her eyebrows.

"His power consumption is extremely slow. If ordinary people consume one percent, put it on Mengsang, it only consumes one ten thousandth."

Alice was shocked in her heart, but her face remained calm, "Really?"

Ming Chen didn't want to shoot too hard at first, but Mengsang forced him to be ruthless, the wind blade in his hand was ten times stronger than before, and then shot straight at Mengsang's joints.

The wind blades in all directions make people have nowhere to flash, especially many of them are aimed at vital points.

Mengsang could no longer resist with his body, but before he made a quick move, another wave of wind blades struck, and dozens of powerful wind blades slashed at Mengsang's joints.

His figure was unstable, and he fell directly from midair to the stage. His knee joints were chopped off, his legs could no longer stand, his elbow joints were bruised, and his fists could no longer be used.

Ming Chen stood firmly in front of Mengsang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you still fighting?"

"war!"

There was finally a wave in Mengsang's calm eyes. He tried hard to stand up, but fell back again because his legs couldn't support him.

Ming Chen raised his voice and said: "Principal Meng, Mengsang's hands and feet are already injured, I don't want to drag him down any longer and cause him to suffer from sequelae."

So, are you going to throw in the towel?

Ming Chen didn't say what he said later, but how could Principal Meng not hear it? He knew that there was no point in procrastinating, so he said harshly, "Mengsang, admit defeat."

For the first time, Mengsang felt a sense of unwillingness, but in the end he followed Principal Meng's words and admitted defeat.

Two wins in three rounds, so far, the martial arts academy's match ended, and 4 precious places were successfully won, and another burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.

Standing on the stage, Ming Chen looked at those students who were jumping for joy below, with a smile on his face, and when his eyes were looking at Qu Zixiu, the smile deepened a little at the corner of his mouth.

He walked down the competition stage slowly, Qu Zixiu was standing not far away waiting for him, and then slowly opened his hands, at this moment, Ming Chen suddenly threw himself towards Qu Zixiu without hesitation.

Qu Zixiu hugged him tightly in his arms. When Ming Chen competed on the stage, his whole heart was on his throat, but rationally he kept telling himself to trust Ming Chen, so he resisted the urge to jump on the stage .

His baby did not disappoint him, Qu Zixiu said softly, "Winning is beautiful!"

Ming Chen's eyes were full of smiles, like a bright galaxy, which attracted Qu Zixiu to be obsessed with it.

The first day of the competition was over. Some students from the Martial Arts Academy proposed to go out to celebrate, but Alice stopped them.

"Sweet Orange Academy has suffered such a big loss, so it's inevitable that they don't want to come back for revenge. It's better to stay in the school for the time being. People have to guard against it."

Bai Ruofeng also nodded, and said, "During the competition, it's better to have one thing less than one thing more. It's better to wait for the college to be naked and let everyone go out to celebrate together."

The competition on the second day is the competition of the School of Pharmacy, the situation of today will not happen in the competition of Pharmacy, and the students will not be injured.

As the principal, Alice not only has to take care of the martial arts competitions, but also takes care of other colleges.

When Alice arrived, Jiang Yuan was talking to the three students below about some potion preparation skills. Seeing her coming, tap

Alice sat down behind the teacher, waiting for Jiang Yuan to finish explaining everything that should be explained.

"Are you confident about tomorrow's game?"

Jiang Yuan laughed lightly: "Is the question so direct?"

Alice raised her eyebrows, and retorted mercilessly: "Is there still time for me to be tactful now?!"

"It's true." Jiang Yuan smiled and shook her head, "I really don't have any confidence at all!"

"Didn't I hear you say that there are a few good seedlings in the academy?" Alice looked complicated.

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly: "Sweet Orange Academy really exceeded our expectations. Take your performance today as an example. If Bai Ruofeng recovers, if Mingchen also happens to participate in the competition, do you think there is a high probability that the Martial Academy will be naked? ?”

Alice was silent for a while, then shook her head.

In all fairness, it was Goddess of Luck's blessing that the martial arts academy was able to be naked today, allowing Bai Ruofeng to recover early and allowing Ming Chen to enter the martial arts academy by accident.

"So it's normal for me to say I don't have confidence?" Jiang Yuan's voice was full of bitterness and helplessness.

Alice opened her mouth to comfort her, but found that no matter what she said now, it was useless and would only make Jiang Yuan feel even more disappointed.

"Alice." Jiang Yuan suddenly turned her head and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Huh?" Alice raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Yuan came over suddenly, took Alice's arm like a good sister, and shook it twice.

Alice felt goosebumps all over her body, she pulled her hands out, shook her body, and said, "Speak up if you have something to do, don't touch your hands."

Jiang Yuan blinked and said, "Lend me one of your students."

Alice: "..."

Jiang Yuan is still firing electric eyes.

Alice: "You want Mingchen to come and help you, but he is not a student of your pharmacy school."

Jiang Yuan patted Alice on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it means that Chenxiu has a double degree, who can go to the bottom of it?!"

Alice thought for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Are you so confident in Mingchen?"

Even if Ming Chen had a good talent in pharmacy before, but he has been staying in the martial arts academy after enrolling, compared with the students of the pharmacy college who have been studying, there will always be a gap.

Jiang Yuan then added: "Do you think it's okay? In the first two games tomorrow, let our college students play. If they lose, then Mingchen will play in the third game."

Alice hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I'll contact Ming Chen later, if he agrees, I will do as you say."

A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's face.

"Okay, I see, yes, yes." Ming Chen hung up the communication.

Qu Zixiu raised his eyes and asked, "It's so late, who is it?"

Mingchen: "Principal."

Qu Zixiu frowned, showing doubts.

"The principal asked me to pretend to be a student of the School of Pharmacy tomorrow. If the School of Pharmacy loses the first two games, I will be allowed to enter the third game."

Qu Zixiu: "Alice is quite thoughtful, Chenchen, your ability is indeed much stronger than those students from the School of Pharmacy

It is. ”

Ming Chen shook his head lightly: "It was proposed by the dean of the School of Pharmacy, the female teacher who took the entrance test before."

Qu Zixiu recalled it and knew who Ming Chen was talking about.

"Let's talk about everything tomorrow, let's go and join hands." Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue twice, "It is estimated that the School of Pharmacy will be so naked tomorrow that it is necessary to ask for foreign aid. It is conceivable that tomorrow's game is very important. Probably one-sided.

The next day, the scene of the pharmaceutical competition.

Compared to yesterday's fierce competition outside the Martial Arts Academy, the pharmacy competition was much quieter. Of course, it doesn't mean that no one came to watch the pharmacy competition.

It is because dispensing potions requires a high level of mental concentration of the potion users, and excessively loud sounds will affect their performance.

The plants needed to prepare the potion had been prepared in advance, and they went through a public inspection on the spot to ensure that there were no differences in the materials used by the students from both sides.

The competition progressed very quickly, and both students entered the final stage of condensing into drops. This stage requires a lot of mental strength. If you don't pay attention, the efficacy of the medicine will be affected, and even lead to the direct failure of the preparation of the medicine.

All the people held their breaths, waiting for the final result.

The students from the Sweet Orange Academy completed the last step first, placing the potion on the table. One minute later, the students from the Lime Academy also finished and placed the potion on the table.

Teachers from both colleges walked to the field at the same time, holding a tester in their hands to test the effect of the medicine.

"Sweet Orange Academy, 80, C-level potion."

"Lime Academy, 78, C-level pharmacy."

There was a burst of cheers from the Sweet Orange Academy, and the student representing the Lime Academy also showed frustration.

Jiang Yuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "You have done a good job, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

The difference of 2 points is not very big. The student still felt unwilling, but if he lost, he lost. He walked off the competition stage with red eyes.

There was no break between each match at the School of Pharmacy, and the second match started right after.

The level and difficulty of the potion that needs to be configured in this game are higher than those in the first game, and it takes longer.

Seeing that both of them had entered the final stage, and the medicinal liquid had slowly condensed, Ming Chen sighed softly.

The difference in the color of the potion between the two was not small, and the side of the Sweet Orange Academy was naked.

"Sweet Orange Academy, 69, Class B potion."

"Lime Academy, 58, A-level pharmacy."

Sweet Orange Academy has already won two games, and the third game is meaningless. It has no effect on the result, but it is very important to the reputation of the academy.

If Lime Academy still loses this round, it means that the pharmacy major of Qingning Academy has been directly crushed by Sweet Orange Academy. If it is naked, at least it means that Lime Academy still has talents.

The No.3 student from Sweet Orange College walked onto the stage like a stroll in the courtyard, with a look of disdain on his face, watching the student from Green College below, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could go up and beat him up.

"Alice, another student from your academy, maybe he was scared out of his wits and fled without a fight." Principal Meng said sarcastically.

Alice didn't take any action, and said with a smile: "Principal Meng's big words shouldn't be too early, it doesn't matter who loses and who gets naked!"

Just as Alice and Principal Meng confronted Maimang, Ming Chen leisurely walked onto the stage.

What's the situation? !Isn't this the student from the Martial Academy yesterday? !

Principal Meng looked ugly, turned to look at Alice, and asked, "Alice, what do you mean?! You want a student from the martial arts academy to attend the medicine competition?!"

"Even if you know that you will lose, you don't have to give up on yourself like this."

Alice retorted forcefully: "The outcome is undecided!"

Jiang Yuan stood on the stage, waited for the people below to quiet down, and said loudly: "Mingchen, the theoretical courses and pharmacy of the Shuangxiu Martial Academy, the top student of my pharmacy school!"

Sweet Orange Academy: -, there are even students with dual majors? ! !

Green Academy: Huh?Mingchen turned out to be a student of Shuangxiu? ! !

"I declare that the third match begins now!"

The students of Sweet Orange College turned their heads and gave Ming Chen a provocative look, and then gave him a middle finger. The students of Lime Ning College looked at him and were almost blown away.

Ming Chen was unmoved, and returned him a faint smile.

Distinction!

The third match was the most difficult, but Mingchen and the other person moved like flowing water, as if they were making a work of art in their hands.

The movements of the two people were equally fast, almost every step differed by only a tiny bit, time passed quickly, the speed of the two people continued to accelerate, a match seemed to be regarded as a show off by the two.