Chapter 377 "Freak"

Compared with the three instructors in the main hospital who are in charge of registration and are in a hurry, the branch school is obviously much more orderly.

After Ye Xiaoyue reported her name, she watched as Baiyin handed over the list. After the tutor registered one by one, a bunch of numbers were sent out, and it took no more than 10 minutes to get everything done.

"President, how are you doing?" Seeing Ye Xiaoyue walking back, Qiu Ziji immediately asked nervously.

Ye Xiaoyue glanced at Baiyin with a smile, and she handed the boy a belt with the serial number and Qiu Ziji's name written on it.

"Really? I can participate too? That's great!" Qiu Ziji immediately took it happily, and smiled brilliantly at Ye Xiaoyue.

Ye Xiaoyue patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Although it's okay for you and your brother to compete at the same time, you have to remember that if you meet him in the competition, you can't give him the waterproof. Do you know?!"

"President, don't worry, I won't. My brother also said that it's rare that the president appreciates me. I will definitely not let the president down!" It was my brother who let me go, I have never defeated him... But this time I will definitely try my best! President, don't worry!"

"Okay." Ye Xiaoyue nodded in satisfaction, remembering the way Qiu Zihong protected Qiu Ziji before, she also admired his brother a little more.

While a few people were talking, the registration of the general hospital was almost in progress.

At this moment, there was a burst of neat ridicule from the crowd, causing Ye Xiaoyue and the others to look back.

A group of students who came to watch stood in a group along the edge of the square, and all the registered players had already stood up according to their respective teams. Therefore, the only student who stood alone in the crowd's line of sight seemed particularly prominent .

This is a young man exuding rage all over his body.

The young man has dark skin, is not tall, and his long hair is not neatly tied up or crowned like other male students. Instead, he randomly uses a piece of cloth and simply tied it behind his head, and the rest is just like that. Scattered on his shoulders, he looked disheveled and flamboyant, against his dark skin, it added a bit of attack.

Ye Xiaoyue sensed it a little, and found that the young man's aura was calm. Although he didn't know the specific strength for the time being, but judging from the movements of his feet and the fluctuating spiritual power around him, he knew that the young man's strength was at least level three or above.

Considering that he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, he is definitely considered a genius with such strength!
It's just that right now, it's obviously neither his perfect appearance nor his outstanding strength that attracts everyone's attention.

The surrounding discussion became louder and louder, and ridiculing discussions were also unscrupulously spread from the crowd. The boy was obviously getting more and more irritable, and his angry eyes scanned the surrounding students, and finally settled on one person.

"You did it on purpose!" The boy was furious, and rushed to the student.

The student stared at by him couldn't help taking a step back, but stood still, raised his chin and said something.

Ye Xiaoyue frowned slightly, because she heard the boy say "You freak deserve it"!
These words obviously angered the young man, the spiritual power in his palm suddenly released, and huge fireballs flew directly towards the crowd.

"stop!"

"Stop him..."

His action was so fast that no one expected him to dare to do it in front of so many mentors.

It was too late to discuss countermeasures or stop the young man. Several instructors attacked together, and the several spiritual powers were quickly divided into two columns. Except for suppressing the first wave of attacks towards the crowd, the rest all flew towards the young man. Pounce!

The wanton discussions stopped, and the sky above the square fell into silence.

The light of spiritual power flickered and intertwined in the air, and only then did the instructors realize that they were not the only ones who made the attack, but they looked at each other, but none of them had any intention of stopping.

Seeing that the young man was about to be hit by several spiritual powers of different attributes, several terrified voices rang out among the students, and a first-level freshman fell limply to the ground in fear.

They were all outstanding disciples at home, and some of them had never fought against anyone other than sparring. Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, many of them covered their eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

"what--"

"Do not--"

"Sister Yue——"

Exclamations sounded everywhere, but Ye Xiaoyue's eyes twitched, and she caught a glimpse of Mo Qingjue rushing towards the boy.

Fuck!Is she going to die with this kid at this time!
Ye Xiaoyue cursed secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to hesitate in her movements. In the next second, her figure flashed rapidly.

Mo Qingjue's actions were obviously also seen by Baiyin who was next to him. The latter was about to talk to her, but only for a moment, he found that Ye Xiaoyue was no longer where he was.

The sky was full of red light, and the heat wave was surging.

The young man had already gritted his teeth and planned to bear it, but suddenly, a blue figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The scorching breath emanated from this thin figure, forming a huge wall of fire in front of the two of them, firmly blocking all attacks.

On the instructor's seat, Murong Changfeng put down his palm, and his spiritual power dissipated instantly. He brushed his beard in great satisfaction, and sat back in the distance.

The shaking of the ground gradually stopped, Ye Xiaoyue glanced at the corner of her eyes, and saw that Mo Qingjue's body froze, and obediently stood where she was, not daring to rush over.

Mo Qingjue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to explain something, but Wu Xinqi, who was behind her, had already rushed over and pulled her back with a few team members.

"You...why did you save me?" The young man looked at Ye Xiaoyue and spoke with some difficulty.

Then, the green-robed girl suddenly turned around, her long hair was blown softly by the wind, her lavender mask made her even more white and beautiful, her eyes looked at the young man, she spoke slowly, and the words she spoke, Let the boy be taken aback.

"What you should say is 'thank you', not 'why'." Ye Xiaoyue said, seeing the young man in a daze, couldn't help poking his forehead.

What she wanted to save was actually Mo Qingjue, but now it seemed that saving this boy was not bad, he seemed like a very interesting little guy.

The boy blinked, blinked again, and then smiled mockingly: "Are you joking? Or do you think I'm a fool? Let's be honest, why did you risk the world to save me!"

Ye Xiaoyue was taken aback for a moment, then said, "What are you talking about?"

"You don't know me?" the boy asked in surprise.

Ye Xiaoyue looked at him speechlessly: "Who are you?"

What does this superstar-like question mean?Is this boy some kind of celebrity?
Her dazed look seemed unbelievable in the young man's eyes, and with the resurgence of surrounding discussions, the young man's face became more and more ugly, pointing at his eyes angrily and shouting at Ye Xiaoyue: "You can't see my eyes !"

The square fell into silence again, but this time it was different from before, all eyes were filled with anticipation and gloating.

Eye……

Ye Xiaoyue looked at the young man's eyes full of anger, and the vague pain in the depths of his eyes.

Time seemed to stand still, everyone looked at Ye Xiaoyue, waiting for her reaction, even Murong Changfeng in the middle of the instructor's seat looked at her a little nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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