Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 400 Huo Yi's Second Battle Madness
While talking, there was a sudden commotion on the field.

Looking up, Dong Zhiyi is coming with a man.

Compared with Dong Zhiyi's handsome and picturesque appearance, the man beside him looks extraordinarily arrogant and evil.

His facial features are sharply carved, his brows are long and thick, his eyes are long and sharp, his muscles are bulging, he is wearing the uniform of Yutang Academy, and he is striding like a meteor, looking mighty.

"That's Huo Yi from Yutang's combat department. He has a weird personality and is difficult to get close to, but he has a high combat power. I heard that the reason why he and Dong Zhiyi became friends was because the two had a fight, and their combat power was evenly matched. 'Brother-in-arms'."

Bai Ming rambled on.

The fiery eyes of the women around made Huo Yi impatient, and rubbed his wrist, "Zhiyi, where is the Nan Shu you mentioned?"

"What are you asking her for?" When Dong Zhiyi was not fighting, he was gentle and polite, and said calmly, "Want to fight Nanshu?"

"That's not it!"

Huo Yi followed Dong Zhiyi to the empire before, but he had never seen Nanshu before.

Dong Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity that she is my opponent."

Huo Yi was impatient, "Whether the opponent is not the opponent, if I can't meet her on the court, then I will find her off the court."

Anyway, you have to fight her.

Dong Zhiyi turned his eyes, his indifferent eyes lingering over the auditorium on all sides, screaming one after another.

His eyes froze in the auditorium of Oshuang.

There are many academies of the Aussie Royal School, and Dong Zhiyi took a closer look before he saw the location of the Lingzhi Department.

Xu Ying sat on the seat of the Lingzhi department, looked at Dong Zhiyi with wandering eyes, and blinked, "Nanshu, is Dong Zhiyi looking for you?"

After finishing speaking, I saw Dong Zhiyi pointing at Nan Shu from a long distance away, "Hey, that is Nan Shu."

After pointing it out, Dong Zhiyi let go.

Huo Yi followed the direction of his fingers and probably saw someone from the Lingzhi Department.

Wearing a group of blue and white school uniforms, many students looked back at him excitedly. In the corner, a girl sat quietly, with a very outstanding temperament.

Huo Yi's slanted eyebrows raised a light arc, just in time to meet Nan Shu's clear eyes.

The skin is smooth, the red lips are beautifully shaped, the soft fine hair hangs down on the shoulders, soft and graceful, the waist is narrow and the shoulders are narrow, the back is straight, slender and beautiful, it is obviously a beautiful appearance, but it reveals a desolate and straight style.

Nan Shu met him across the air, and vaguely sensed a little bit of interest from his scrutinizing eyes.

The corners of the soft lips pressed down almost invisibly.

She didn't want to be targeted by a combat freak.

Huo Yi withdrew his gaze, raised his lips, and the thin lips curved evilly, "I didn't expect that."

Dong Zhiyi understood what he meant, "I never thought that Nanshu would be like this."

Looking slender and soft, his combat power is not inferior to anyone.

Stretching his wrist, Huo Yi said, "After the game, I'll go find her."

Her slender arms and legs could be broken with a little effort by herself. I don't know how she was able to draw with Dong Zhiyi.

Dong Zhiyi led Huo Yi to the seat of the combat department, and heard, "Nan Shu is not easy to mess with, take it easy."

Regarding his friends, Dong Zhiyi knows very well in his heart that he is more obsessed with fighting than himself.

When he was ten years old, he went around looking for people to fight with. Because of this, a little girl was scared to tears, and she didn't dare to look for him for half a year.

The interest in the dark pupils became stronger, Huo Yi walked forward, "How do you say?"

"Nan Shu is a cultural anchor."

"I've heard that before."

Nanshu is very famous. He is in the empire and has heard a lot of news.

"Nanshu ranked first in the Oshuang assessment last year."

Huo Yi was rarely surprised.

The strength of the No.1 school in the Oshuang Federation is not false. Nanshu's ability to win the first place is enough to show how strong Nanshu is.

"anything else?"

"Also, Nan Shu won the title of Cultural Master in the first half of this year."

Only 25 years old.

Huo Yi was completely surprised this time.

Recalling Nan Shu's soft appearance just now, her heart moved slightly.

"What else?" Huo Yi asked again.

Dong Zhiyi and Huo Yi sat down on the battle seat.

Dong Zhiyi picked up some key points and said, Huo Yi touched his chin after listening.

The image of Nan Shu who knew nothing about Nan Shu in his heart gradually became more and more vivid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dong Zhiyi poked him, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Not in a daze." Huo Yi leaned back in his chair lazily, and asked Dong Zhiyi, "Hey, why do you know Nanshu so well?"

He used to stay with himself in the empire.

"I checked yesterday." Dong Zhiyi ignored Huo Yi's teasing expression, "It's you, why are you asking me so many things about Nan Shu?"

Huo Yi smiled, and his slanted eyebrows flew up on his knife-carved face, becoming more frantic, "Of course I want to understand."

After finishing speaking, he patted his butt, stood up, and headed towards the seat of the Aushuang Lingzhi Department.

Dong Zhiyi frowned, stood up quickly, and grabbed Huo Yi, "What do you want to do? The game is about to start."

Huo Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Why panic, I have a measure."

Proportion?

Dong Zhiyi was speechless, "I don't know you yet, you have a wild temper, and now you are a Dabi, so don't mess around."

"Don't mess around." Huo Yi put his hand on Dong Zhiyi's shoulder, changed his position, and blocked his shoulder with wild movements, "Let's go, don't you just meet someone, chattering like a woman .”

Dong Zhiyi choked, and was led by Huo Yi to the side of the seat of Aushuang Lingzhi Department.

Xu Ying saw it, and leaned close to Nan Shu and whispered, "I always thought Bai Ming and Meng Xing were obvious enough, but now I know there are more obvious ones."

Nan Shu didn't understand at first, but when she turned her head and saw Xu Ying's ambiguous and narrow eyes, she understood instantly.

"Probably not." Nan Shu said.

"Why not..." Xu Ying leaned close to Nan Shu's ear and whispered something.

After hearing this, Nan Shu's serious expression changed instantly.

Xu Ying left, sat up straight, and looked at Nan Shu with unclear eyes.

Nan Shu raised her forehead, feeling that she could no longer look directly at Huo Yi and Dong Zhiyi.

Two celebrities from other schools came to the Lingzhi Department, and all kinds of curious eyes cast their eyes on them.

Huo Yi let go of the hand holding Dong Zhiyi's shoulder, and went straight up the stairs next to him.

Dong Zhiyi had no choice but to follow.

As the two walked higher and higher, Xu Ying's originally ambiguous eyes were completely restrained, and she looked at them curiously, "Nan Shu, they didn't come to look for you, did they?"

The only contact between their spirit planting department and combat department is Nan Shu and Dong Zhiyi.

"do not know."

Under the curious eyes of a group of people, Huo Yi went straight to Nan Shu and stopped.

A group of people understood that they were really looking for Nan Shu.

"Student." Huo Yi lowered his head, but asked Xu Ying who was beside Nanshu.

Everyone stayed.

Did you come to see Xu Ying?

"what?"

Xu Ying raised her head blankly.

"Can I have a seat?"

Huo Yi pointed to the position under Xu Ying's buttocks.

"Ah, oh good."

Xu Ying suddenly ignited the fire of gossip, stood up, walked around to the back row, and sat with Chen Qi.

After Huo Yi occupied Xu Ying's seat, he was satisfied. Dong Zhiyi had no choice but to go around Huo Yi and Nan Shu. After discussing with the students of Lingzhi Department, he changed his seat and sat down on Nan Shu's right hand side.

There were two seats next to Nan Shu, one on the left and one on the right, one was Huo Yi who was sitting on Yutang, and the other was sitting on Dong Zhiyi who was looking at Zeze. In an instant, the surrounding fiery sights became several times denser.

There was a gap between the seats, Huo Yi headed to the right side, his eyes fell on Nan Shu, and he touched Nan Shu with his elbow, "Nan Shu?"

Nan Shu looked back at him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm Huo Yi from Yutang Academy."

"Mmm." Nan Shu was neither salty nor bland.

Huo Yi sat up straight, looking at Nan Shu's soft face, "I heard that you can draw with Dong Zhiyi."

Nan Shu's clear and dark pupils looked seriously at Huo Yi's face, then shook her head: "No, you heard wrong."

Huo Yi was surprised.

A smile appeared on Dong Zhiyi's lips, he coughed lightly, and said, "Nan Shu, I'm still here."

It's not good for you to open your eyes and talk nonsense like this.

Nan Shu turned her head and saw Dong Zhiyi's smiling face. For some reason, what Xu Ying just said to herself suddenly sounded in her mind.

Attack on beauty, attack on beauty...

The clear eyes fluctuated strangely for a moment.

Dong Zhiyi noticed it, and couldn't help being puzzled, "Nanshu..."

"fine."

Nan Shu shook her head calmly, suppressing the thoughts that just surfaced in her heart.

Huo Yi spread his legs, "You heard me right, I'll find out after a comparison later."

Nan Shu frowned, "I don't compare."

Huo Yi paused for a moment, "Don't worry, it's definitely not today. Wait until tomorrow, when you have rested."

"I don't have that much time to spare."

Huo Yi wanted to say more, so Dong Zhiyi said, "The game is about to start, let's go back."

"Okay." Huo Yi stood up, his eyes fell on Nan Shu's black hair, "Nan Shu, you wait for me, I will come back to you next time, let's have a competition."

After speaking, he strode away.

Dong Zhiyi had no choice but to follow.

After leaving the seat of the Lingzhi Department, Dong Zhiyi said, "Nan Shu said that I don't want to compare with you."

Huo Yi was very undisciplined, "That can't be done, it's rare that I can meet opponents besides you."

Huo Yi was very stubborn. Seeing that Dong Zhiyi couldn't persuade him, he sighed, "There are also finals in combat competitions. Maybe you can meet."

"Right."

Huo Yi went to the seat of Yutang Academy.

The game was about to start in 3 minutes, and Nan Shu subconsciously looked around in the field.

Lu Xuan was not seen.

Nan Shu looked away, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

The leaders of the five major colleges and universities sat down one after another, the noise disappeared, and the referee came to the field and began to announce the first game of the day.

The gray light screen lit up again, and two lines of large characters appeared on it.

[Australian Emperor Lingzhi Department Nanshu VS Wangze Combat Department Dongzhiyi]

Huo Yi sat in the auditorium, looking a little itchy.

Sure enough, Nan Shu and Dong Zhiyi got off their seats.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.

The auditorium was still hot, "I bet Nanshu won, don't lose, or I will lose out."

"I bet Dong Zhiyi, it must!"

"The champion can only be produced between Dong Zhiyi and Huo Yi."

The referee shouted intently: "The match begins!"

Almost as soon as the referee's words fell, Nan Shu and Dong Zhiyi immediately moved.

The wind of the fist sweeps everywhere, and afterimages fly across the sky. Striking is the most powerful move.

Stimulate!

The referee stood in the corner, his eyes lit up.

Huo Yi's finger bones creaked, and his blood was rushing all over his body.

Dong Zhiyi is more passionate than him. He has competed with Nan Shu before, and they are both familiar with each other's moves. You come and go, fast and fierce.

After a fierce battle for a long time, the sun above the head of the Academy of Australasia turned sideways, reflecting colorful rays of light.

Xu Ying clenched her fists tightly and stared at the field without blinking, "It's been half an hour."

The two can really fight.

Dong Zhiyi had already turned into a fighting madman, his muscles bulging high, and the wind of his fist swept across, as if trying to cut a hole in the air.

Nan Shu is not weak at all, her posture is easy, her strength seems soft, but in fact she implies a great deal of strength, invisible to defuse strong moves.

On the high platform, Xiong Feng, head of the Combat Department, got brighter and brighter eyes, "Nan Shu is really amazing!"

"No way!" Doyle agreed.

"Just look at this shot, it's sophisticated and easy, it looks like it's been trained in private." Xiong Feng continued to praise Nanshu.

Doyle nodded.

"Looking at it, even if the ability is not low, no wonder it will be the first in the annual assessment."

The smile on the corner of Doyle's mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head, and he nodded again and again, "Yes!"

"So Director Doyle, let Nanshu come to our Combat Department."

Doyle was about to nod, when he suddenly realized, his eyes glared angrily, "What did you say?"

Xiong Feng chuckled and repeated his words.

"···no!"

Doyle waved his hands, and the demeanor that he was very approving just now changed to guard, "Nanshu is from the Lingzhi department, and he is not going anywhere!"

Xiong Feng rubbed his hands, "As the director, we must think about the future of the students, which department is the most conducive to the development of the students, and the most beneficial to the students' learning..."

"Department of Literature."

Suddenly someone interrupted quietly.

Xiong Feng's words stopped halfway, looking for his reputation, he saw Ke Jie, the head of the Department of Literature.

His eyes froze.

Doyle and Xiong Feng's expressions were instantly alert, "Ke Jie, what do you want to do?"

Ke Jie is a group of directors in the Austrian Emperor. He is relatively young, with a gentle appearance, and usually wears retro styles. He is gentle and gentle when he speaks, with a literati temperament.

"I personally think that it is most suitable for Nanshu to come to our literature department."

Xiong Feng was surprised, "No way."

Doyle retorted, "What is Nan Shu going to your Lingzhi Department to do, to be a tutor?"

Kui Kejie, a master of culture and a student of the Department of Literature, could figure it out.

Ke Jie was silent, "It's not impossible."

If you can't be a student, it's good to be a mentor.

"Go, go." Doyle was not happy, "Why do you go to the Department of Literature? It doesn't matter where Nan Shu stays."

"Then come to the combat department, it will definitely be useful." Xiong Feng saw the need for it.

Several other university leaders: "···"

All right, all right, I know that the students in your academy are excellent.

~
Off the field, Nan Shu and Dong Zhiyi were still fighting.

Dong Zhiyi's reputation as a fighting madman is not built upon. When he meets the strong, he becomes strong. When he meets Nan Shu, an evenly matched opponent, his fighting power explodes unprecedentedly.

Nan Shu still had some physical strength, which was being consumed continuously. Looking at Dong Zhiyi, she swung out a wave, carrying spiritual power, and hit Dong Zhiyi's shoulder directly.

Dodging sideways, Nan Shu jumped into the air, before turning around in time, the cold wind hit her back, her slender waist was bent into a flat angle, and her black hair streaked across the air with a beautiful arc.

Huo Yi suppressed his thoughts of rushing to the field, staring at the field without blinking.

In other words, staring at Nan Shu.

Sometimes the slender waist is as straight as a pine, and sometimes it looks like a swaying hayflon flower branch, flexible and powerful, and the bare white arms are waving in the air, gathering strength.

He hadn't watched the match between Nan Shu and Dong Zhiyi before, but after watching it now, he realized that the scene was even more exciting than he expected.

What surprised him even more was how Nanshu's slender arms and legs burst out with such powerful energy.

"drink--"

There were shouts from the field.

Nan Shu did a backflip in the air, her slender waist bent up very quickly, and then bounced back.

Huo Yi, who was staring at Nan Shu, suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked down at his arm.

Bronze color, clear texture, lines and stance, the muscles are bulging, hiding a strong strength.

Huo Yi suddenly had a doubt.

Can my arms wrap around Nan Shu's slender waist?
It should be possible.

After all, that waist is slender and soft, not full of grip.

~
The fire dragon rolled on the field, the heat was surging, Nan Shu's condensed spiritual power condensed into a white line, with a light mist, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, rising into the sky, shattering the sky.

When the spiritual power touched the flames, the flames dissipated suddenly, and sporadic flames fell, without the splendor of fireworks, but with chilling.

Dong Zhiyi frowned as he watched the small flames falling one after another.

He hadn't noticed it during the hand-to-hand combat before, but now that he was competing with different abilities, he always felt that Nanshu's methods were a little weird.

Nan Shu withdrew Bai Lian, her eyes condensed slightly.

She noticed it too.

In the past, her level of cultivation was low, so she didn't find out yet, but now she is competing with Dong Zhiyi, which makes her feel for no reason...
The spiritual power is too strong, not only that, it seems to be born with the ability to suppress supernatural powers.

This realization made Nan Shu's heart tremble slightly.

Just as he was thinking, Dong Zhiyi flew up, stretched out his hands, stored fire in one hand, gathered gold in the other, condensed into all kinds of weapons, and stabbed Nanshu.

The sea of ​​flames filled the sky mixed with sharp arrows, and the momentum was magnificent and outrageous. Nan Shu looked up, feeling the heavy oppressive pressure over her head, making people breathless.

The atmosphere reached a climax in an instant.

Nanshu's white skin was shining brightly under the light of the fire. She waved her slender white and tender hands, and thin water mist leaked out from the palm of her hand, but in an instant, it condensed into a transparent water mist cover, and the light of the fire dimmed instantly.

In mid-air, the water mist and the sword rain faced each other. The water mist was evaporated by the fire, and smoke was curled up.

For a moment, everyone almost thought they saw the scenery on the river.

Across an invisible protective cover, in mid-air, a river emerges horizontally, with vast mist and mist, reflecting the bright and hot firelight.

Like boundless fiery red maple leaves thrown on the river, the waves are completely dyed, strange and magnificent.

After a while, the light of the fire dissipated, the light of the water disappeared, and there was a boundless murderous aura in the field.

"呲-"

The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)