Mo Yue held her breath and looked at An Yu who was rushing towards him. Her brother once told her that she should despise the enemy strategically, attach importance to the enemy tactically, and treat every enemy seriously and give her all.

Seeing An Yu getting closer and closer to him, Mo Yue was about to take action, but An Yu suddenly stopped.

Mo Yue:?

Everyone present was confused almost at the same time.

Instead, An Yu took a few steps back and pointed to the guitar bag on Mo Yue's back.

"Student, it's not good if you take off the guitar bag behind you, and then it will be broken or restricted from performing."

Mo Yu held his hand and leaned against the door to look at An Yu, thinking that this guy has a pretty good personality, but it is impossible to make an idea of ​​hitting his sister.

Because he and An Yu were sitting together, everyone thought he and An Yu were friends, so no one competed for the position with him, leaving him a VIP viewing position nearest the battlefield at the door.

Returning to the battlefield, Mo Yue looked at An Yu and shook her head gently.

"No, I've always carried this bag, it won't affect it."

"Okay," An Yu saw that Mo Yue was not going to put down the guitar bag, and did not continue to persuade him. After all, what is limited is the other party's ability and is beneficial to him. Since the other party is firm in his will, there is no need for him to forcefully persuade him.

He continued to take a few steps back, the long sword in his hand ignited a raging flame, and rushed towards Mo Yue again,

"Occured."

This time he did not pause anymore, and his body rushed straight towards Mo Yue like a gust of wind.

For Mo Yue, An Yu's threat lies not in his actions and pace. Although An Yu has also practiced martial arts, his martial arts strength is far inferior to that of the seniors Mo Yue has beaten in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature. An Yu's biggest threat lies in his long sword made of flames.

An Yu may not be good at body skills or martial arts, but his sword swinging skills must be practiced frequently, and there must be many skills born from the nature of superpowers themselves. These are the capital for him to establish his life on the battlefield.

For such an enemy, you cannot confront him head-on, nor can you fall into a long-term battle. In this short period of time, Mo Yue has figured out all the key points.

Her figure suddenly disappeared. At the next moment, An Yu, who was rushing forward, was stopped by a huge force, and then flew up along the force, and was suddenly dropped to the ground, making a loud noise.

Under this violent impact, the floor tiles in the corridor were smashed and a round shallow pit formed under An Yu's body, and layers of cracks spread out like spider webs.

Oops! It's been a lot of force.

Mo Yue's little face, pressing her right hand on An Yu's chest, turned red and looked at Mo Yu nervously, and Mo Yu gave her a look of peace of mind.

"Wow!"

“Has it started?”

"it's over!"

"Damn my videos haven't even been clicked yet!"

The students around were all in an uproar and surprised. The battle ended too quickly. They had not seen the situation yet. Even An Yu had not touched Mo Yue, and the battle ended.

Even Mo Yu was a little surprised. The last time he saw Mo Yue using his body skills in a battle was in Longshan. At that time, she felt that Mo Yue suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared again, and with her swordsmanship, there was no trace at all.

This time Mo Yu was able to capture traces of her sister's actions and could barely judge the approximate range of her movement based on these traces, but she was still unable to carefully capture these traces. He found that the sister seemed to be much better than him.

"Have you ever heard a word?"

Mo Yu glanced at him with a mysterious look of vicissitudes and confusion.

An Yu was a little curious,

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!