The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 231 Comparing? (2)

"Dong dong."

The door outside the courtyard was knocked.

The female gentleman shouted from a distance, "Who is it?"

A pleasant female voice came from outside, "Sir, the tour group of Bailu Academy has arrived."

When the female gentleman heard this, she sneered, "The Great Competition of Ten Thousand Races is coming soon, but they still resort to such methods, it is really disgusting."

The so-called visiting group, to put it bluntly, is not here to inquire about information?

From the perspective of outsiders, this practice couldn't be more normal.

Just put it on yourself... how do you think, how disgusting.

Song Lanyi showed an interested look, "Can I have a look?"

Song Lanyi also went to see it?

The female gentleman showed a strange look, and immediately, she seemed to think of something, and immediately smiled brightly, nodded and said, "Okay."

When Song Lanyi went out, there was still some noise outside.

Looking carefully, it turned out that it was the disciples of Bailu Academy and Wutong Academy... fighting.

There are many Confucian students in Bailu Academy, and their verbal criticism is better than the female disciples of Wutong Academy in terms of momentum.

But compared to the "noisy" Confucian students, the female disciples are more focused and heavy-handed. They will fight whatever they want to do, or what they want to do. Anyway, they will fight as much as possible to maximize the damage.

All of a sudden, chaotic phenomena emerged one after another.

Vaguely, the sound of cursing can be heard.

"Ouch, it hurts, can you girls be gentle?"

"Tch! Who came here first to look for a beating? It was you who were beating!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded again, "Song Lanyi is your teacher, she must be the one who taught you this kind of obscenity!"

When Song Lanyi heard this sentence, he squinted his eyes, followed the source of the sound, and looked keenly.

Seeing the speaker, she immediately smiled.

Still an old acquaintance.

Yan Qingfeng, it's you again.

Song Lanyi flicked his wrist, pinched his muscles and bones, and then moved his feet, almost turning into an afterimage, blending into the crowd at a speed hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Her body skills are exquisite and difficult to find, often the opponent only feels a gust of breeze, and then there is a crisp sound of slaps on the flesh.

Strange to say, the slap wasn't heavy, nor was it a serious injury, but they were so painful that they couldn't lift their hands.

In just a few moments, Song Lanyi came in front of Yan Qingfeng, and slapped her face twice without hesitation.

While slapping her hands, she exclaimed, "Oh, where are the big mosquitoes coming from? It's not summer yet, so why are the mosquitoes coming so fast this year?"

Yan Qingfeng was dizzy from being slapped, and felt that his brain had turned into a mess.

He didn't practice martial arts at all, and he thought those were just rough people, who were raised by jade grains and golden oysters since he was a child, and they grew up with thin skin and tender flesh.

Song Lanyi only slapped him four or five times, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

It wasn't until this time that Yan Qingfeng saw Song Lanyi's face clearly.

His face was swollen, the corners of his mouth dripped unconsciously, and he said harshly, "Like Li! Song Lanyi! How dare you slap me!"

Song Lanyi slapped him again, and said with a smile, "Of course I understand the principle of not slapping someone in the face. But... do you deserve me to abide by the principle?"

Yan Qingfeng's cheeks were flushed red, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

After all, they are classmates in the academy. Although this group of people don't like Yan Qingfeng on weekdays, they still have to defend themselves in front of others.

I saw the tall man in the lead muttering, "Song Jiaoyu, Yan Qingfeng is certainly wrong about this matter, but please look into it..."

Song Lanyi smiled, "Whose face is it for? I have an old grudge with Duke Yan's mansion, and we have lost even the core of each other, let alone the superficial face."

"What's more..." She deliberately paused, and then said slowly, "You said you want me to give him face, but how has he, Yan Qingfeng, ever given you face?"

The tall man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you mention this?"

Song Lanyi chuckled, "You led the team to Wutong Academy today, but under the fire of Yan Qingfeng, students from the two academies fought."

"You said that after you go back, the teacher of the academy will think that you are not doing your job well, or is Yan Qingfeng making more trouble? You are still speaking for him at this time, so you don't know that you have fallen into his trick."

The tall man fell silent at this moment, and after a long time, he raised his head, his face full of determination, "That said, if it wasn't for me being young and vigorous, even if Yan Qingfeng provoked me, nothing would happen." It will develop to such a point. I am also guilty of this matter."

This time it was Song Lanyi's turn to look at him differently.

She couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

The tall man cupped his fists at Song Lanyi, "The student is Bailu Academy-Shangjing Headquarters, chief disciple Zhang Jiuzhong."

Song Lanyi memorized the name, and looked at the girls on the other side, "Are you convinced about today's matter?"

Under Song Lanyi's training, the female students who had already shown the iron-blooded detachment of women unanimously said, "Not convinced!"

A smile appeared in Song Lanyi's eyes, "How about a comparison?"

Compare once?
This time it was the turn of the disciples of White Deer Academy to hesitate.

It's not that they look down on these women's soldiers, but the reality is in front of them.

Compared with women who couldn't take the imperial examination, Bailu Academy was born with an advantage and was given more resources.

In comparison, although Wutong Academy is good, it is still not as good as White Deer Academy.

But before the disciples of Bailu Academy spoke, Zhou Xi was the first to stand up from Wutong Academy.

She said loudly, "Although I have finished my class, as the previous chief, I dare to fight! You guys, dare!"

These words aroused the enthusiasm of the boys and girls, and all the people walked directly to the biggest arena in the academy under the full of pride.

Since the Ten Thousand Clans Competition is in front, the two sides are still very cautious to send five students to fight each other.

Zhou Xi, as the seed player of the Ten Thousand Races Competition, did not participate in order to preserve his strength.

Song Lanyi, as an instructor, will naturally not participate.

The first one to play was Zhang Jiuzhong. He stood like an iron tower in a corner of the ring, with a rigid face and a mature and steady feeling.

When he saw the first female disciple, his face remained completely motionless, with an iron gun in his hand, like a dragon exploring the sea, a few gunshots were thrown down, leaving a huge blood hole.

After several times, the female disciple fainted and fell into a coma because of her serious injuries, making it difficult to fight any more.

When she was carried down, everyone around saw her injuries. Some blood holes and even fragments of internal organs could be seen, which looked extremely terrifying.

This made the female disciples who were watching couldn't help but take a step back.

Zhou Xi was not afraid, but frowned and walked to Song Lanyi's side.

(End of this chapter)