A hawker stopped in front of them and specially gave Feng Qinglang and the others a few packs of snacks. At the same time, he put a small piece of paper into Nan Yong's hand, pointed to the direction he came from, and said with a smile: "The snacks are from those girls.

Treat you to something to eat, um, the note is for you."

Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong looked in the direction of the hawker's finger, and saw a few young and beautiful girls looking at them. When they caught their eyes, they were not shy and laughed happily. This kind of invincible youthful atmosphere

Rang Feng Qinglang also felt that the sun was shining brighter.

Nan Yong felt that his heartbeat had accelerated several times. He held the note in his hand and his throat felt a little itchy, so that his voice became a little hoarse: "Give me the note?"

The hawker thought for a while and then said: "Oh, yes, it's for you, so you can hand it over to your young master, hehe..."

Nan Yong immediately felt that his heartbeat was normal and his throat was no longer itchy. He said angrily: "Uncle, can you finish what you said in one go!"

The vendor blinked nervously and left leisurely. Feng Qinglang laughed loudly, patted Nan Yong on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be disappointed, at least you were surprised. I didn't even have such a chance..."

Nan Yong was about to say something when suddenly the crowd burst into strong cheers, especially female voices. It turned out that another arena was about to begin. Nan Xinghun had just walked out of the contestant tunnel, but the whole place was thundering with cheers and the popularity was strong.

It has to overshadow other players.

Nan Yong stared at the figure of his young master. He was just wearing an ordinary warrior uniform with a layer of protective clothing. It should have been ordinary, but with the young master's slender figure and unparalleled appearance, he suddenly looked like a super dynasty.

The prince stands among the common people, so dazzling that it makes people feel ashamed.

When we were young, we were together in the closed family headquarters and didn't think anything of it. But now when I walk among the crowd, I have completely become a supporting role beside the young master. I have no glory. No one will pay attention to me or even remember me.

As for his own name, he only knew that it was the little attendant beside Nan Xinghun... At this moment, Nan Yong felt sour and sad, but he quickly cheered up again. The young master's light was his hope.

He also clenched his fists and cheered loudly for his young master, roaring to encourage him.

Feng Qinglang smiled and looked at it. He thought that people who have faith in their hearts are generally difficult to lose their way. Like Nan Yong, even if he lost his way for a moment, the beacon of faith quickly guided him back to the right path. Nan Xing Soul

The name itself is the strongest belief in his heart.

This competition officially started. The quality was slightly better than the first three rounds of qualifiers, but it was still less exciting and more intense. However, the audience obviously didn't think so. They were fascinated by it and cheered one after another.

Seeing Nan Xinghun dealing with the enemy seriously in the simulated sand dune terrain, Feng Qinglang also yawned seriously. With a thought in her heart, she turned around and saw that Beatrice was carrying a large travel bag.

Come towards him.

She sat down in the empty seat next to Feng Qinglang and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was packing my luggage, so I'm late!"

"Huh?" Seeing Beatrice looking like she was about to leave, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but wonder: "Are you tired of Mingguang?"

Beatrice shook her head helplessly and said softly: "An elder in the family has passed away..."

"Uh, sorry..."

Beatrice smiled bitterly and said: "I have only seen him twice since I was a child, but what I didn't expect was that I was also listed as one of the heirs. Although the heir ranking was dozens of places away... However, the family requirements

I must go back."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but sigh softly. Beatrice was a very special person. To him, she was a special friend. To Mingguang, she was a very special student.

When I get along with her, I feel ethereal, at ease, and leisurely. But because of this elegance, I often feel that she is like a cloud in the sky. Although beautiful, I don't know when it will float away and never meet again.

He asked: "Are you coming back?"

He found that for a moment, Beatrice was staring deeply at him. It wasn't until their eyes met that she turned to look at the arena and whispered: "I don't know..."

The focus of her attention seemed to have shifted to other places, and she sighed: "By the way, Star Soul has made great progress. Next time we meet, I don't know how she has grown."

Feng Qinglang felt slightly sad. The two fell in love, but their relationship would break up in the blink of an eye. Just like the sunset, you marvel at her beauty and she touches your heartstrings, but you cannot hold her in your arms because she will disappear in the blink of an eye.

.

Suddenly, there was a soft and tangy fragrance on his lips that cut off all the smells in the world. Feng Qinglang couldn't help but widen his eyes. All he could see was Beatrice's beautiful face so close at hand. Only then did he realize,

Beatrice suddenly attacked him, she... was kissing him!

There was an unspeakable numbness, like an electric shock, and the whole body, and even the deepest part of the soul, trembled slightly...

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that this sweet softness left just between the lightning and flint.

Beatrice didn't look at the shocking gazes around her, she just smiled: "It feels really good, I gave you my first kiss. There's no need to be sad, I think you should be my love in this world, so before we officially start,

, it will definitely never end.”

Feng Qinglang only felt that the world was still a little dizzy, and he could only hear this only sound clearly. Even if Nan Yong beside him was marveling at something, he couldn't distinguish it.

Beatrice tapped his glasses gently, and finally said softly: "I will always think of your true appearance, well, I'm leaving!"

"……Take care of yourself!"

The beautiful shadow gradually faded away until it disappeared, and Feng Qinglang slowly came back to her senses. Indeed, she had not experienced such a thrilling feeling in many years.

Nan Yong beside him was still amazed: "...Qinglang, I think I'm better-looking than you. Why don't I have this kind of fate?"

Looking around, some people were still secretly looking in their direction. They must have been actively kissed by a girl. Such a beautiful girl had a huge impact on their world view, and the boy's appearance was really unsatisfactory...

The label of "Nan Xinghun's retinue" on Feng Qinglang's head was immediately torn off in many people's hearts, and became "the mysterious cow dung around Nan Xinghun".

The competition in the arena is still going on, but the number of people on both sides has been reduced by half. Judging from the terrain, they will soon be fighting hand to hand and entering the climax stage.

What was a bit annoying was that another person sat in the empty seat that Beatrice had just left, and it was the burly leader of the Summer Kicks.

He also said very seriously: "Qinglang, first-year students are strictly prohibited from falling in love!"

Feng Qinglang, who was still in a state of despair, replied angrily: "What the hell are you doing? You're not from the Wind Inspection Department."

Kuangtu Xia wasn't angry either, he just nodded and said: "That's right, it's not under my control!"

He sighed and said: "Oh, but the scene just now reminded me of my youthful days. At that time, I was also pursued by many girls..."

When he said this, even his injured eye flashed with tenderness.

However, Feng Qinglang turned around and looked at him carefully, and her expressionless comment made him very hurt: "I really can't tell."

Xia Kuangtu smiled instead of being angry: "My beloved girl suddenly left far away. I understand how you feel..."

"Hehe, but I have to remind you, my dear team member, Beatrice's family background is not simple. You'd better not get into it too deep."

"..."

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the field. It turned out that Nan Xinghun and the others had arrived at the match point, and she was having a one-on-one duel with the ace of the opponent's team.

This is a senior student of the martial arts academy who is in the seventh level of his awakening stage. He completely defeated Nan Xing Soul in the duel with only his solid and ordinary earth laws. Even though the elementary Nan Xing Soul controlled the laws of time and space.

But she can't change the fatal flaw that she is still a rookie in actual combat, let alone a rookie who has just entered the awakening stage...
Chapter completed!