King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 122 fluke
"Brother, it's that Han Yujue." Shangguan Jinwen pulled the man beside her and pointed at Han Yujue with her chin.

"Don't worry, Jinwen, my brother loves you the most, and will definitely help you out."

As the strongest student in the academy, Shangguan Haoyu looked a little frail, with a face like a crown of jade, and lips like grease—just a little boy.

But his strength cannot be underestimated.

"But brother, the opponent you drew is someone else!" Shangguan Jinwen gritted her teeth with hatred, "That bitch is really lucky."

Shangguan Haoyu sneered and said, "If you want to deal with her, you don't have to choose her as your opponent."

"Brother is the most powerful, Han Yujue must make a fool of himself later!" Shangguan Jinwen looked at Han Yujue, who was chatting and laughing with Dongfangrou over there, wishing to tear her up immediately, to see how she would seduce her in the future man.

Fan Jihu coughed twice, and the originally noisy Trial Hall suddenly fell silent.

With the announcement of the chief examiner, the battle exam officially begins!
The two sides confronted each other at a certain distance and formed two camps. After Fan Jihu read his name, he came out to fight.

"Dongfangrou, Jiang Minhui!"

Dongfangrou entered the stage tremblingly, and Han Yujue patted her on the shoulder to express encouragement.

After all, there are several highly skilled mentors present here, and Han Yu must not take the risk of helping Dongfangrou under their noses.

Unlike Shangguan Jinwen who taught her a lesson before, this time it was a formal duel, and if she lost, she was inferior to others, so there was nothing to complain about.

As everyone expected, Dongfang Rou was beaten to the ground within two moves, with tears in her eyes, she limped back.

"That Dongfang Rou, why is she so careless today? Then what happened when she beat me before?..." Shangguan Jinwen bit her fingernails and stared at Dongfang Rou suspiciously.

"Zhan Jiayun, Shangguan Jinwen!"

Shangguan Jinwen snorted coldly, and walked onto the stage amidst everyone's gaze.

"Jinwen, because I gave you all the Ye Mingzhu passed down from my family, please be merciful..." Zhan Jiayun broke out in a cold sweat and begged humbly to Shangguan Jinwen.

"Without further ado!"

Shangguan Jinwen didn't appreciate it at all, she waved her hand and swung out her long whip!
Zhan Jiayun panicked, and before she even had time to take out her weapon, she was whipped and fell to the ground!
In this situation, the winner has already been decided, but Shangguan Jinwen still doesn't stop, and continues to dance the long whip!
"Mysterious ice flash!"

Shangguan Jinwen made a unique move, and countless ice thorns shot out from the afterimage of the long whip, hitting Zhan Jiayun all of them!

"what!!!"

Zhan Jiayun screamed, her whole body was dripping with blood, including several bloodstains on her pretty face.

The students of the Suzaku class who were watching felt a little unbearable when they saw it, but they couldn't make a sound, so they had to look away.

After a few more whippings, Shangguan Jinwen finally stopped, and looked at the three mentors triumphantly: "Teacher, how does my Xuanbing Flash move?"

Fan Jihu nodded in satisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice, "Very good, as expected of a talented girl from the Shangguan family, I can give it full marks."

The other two mentors also smiled and praised Shangguan Jinwen.

They didn't even see the seriously injured Zhan Jiayun lying on the ground.

A few students from Suzaku class rushed onto the stage, and carried Zhan Jiayun back under the eyes of students from Qinglong class who were either mocking or sympathetic.

The law of the jungle is really a cruel rule.

Han Yujue pretended to check Zhan Jiayun's injury with everyone, and secretly performed a healing technique on her.

"Han Yujue, Situ Junhong!"

Finally got her name.

Han Yujue came on stage lightly, and Situ Junhong who was opposite him gave her a shy grin and fisted her.

This time, how should we fight...

Spike?no.

I don't want those mentors to see my true abilities, and this Situ Junhong doesn't look bad, so let's save him some face.

It's about creating a situation that's just right, barely beating her opponent, making it feel like she's a fluke.

It's quite troublesome in practice...

Han Yujue was distracted while pretending to try his best to block Situ Junhong's attack.

In the eyes of outsiders, Situ Junhong had completely suppressed Han Yujue, but only Situ Junhong knew what it was like.

The little girl who fought with him seemed clumsy, but in fact every move blocked his attack at the last moment!

Boom!
Situ Junhong's golden ring knife slashed at Han Yujue's bronze sword, making a small cut.

Anyway, she bought this copper sword casually at the foot of the mountain for emergency use, so it doesn't matter how many swords are broken.

"Miss Han...don't struggle any more, so that we both have to work hard...you should admit defeat!" Situ Junhong said in a low voice, sweating profusely, pressing down on Han Yujue.

Admitting defeat directly may be the easiest way.

But she hates losing!
Han Yujue smiled lightly: "A martial arts practitioner, how can you say defeat so easily..."

After all, let go of the bronze sword in your hand!

Dongfang Rou, who was watching the battle, exclaimed!
From the perspective of others, it was natural that Han Yujue couldn't withstand Situ Junhong's attack, so he couldn't hold the sword either!
However, the situation changed abruptly. At the moment when Situ Junhong was about to strike Han Yujue, the bronze sword suddenly bounced from the ground and hit Situ Junhong's leg, causing him to slip!
Han Yujue took the opportunity to grab the sword with his bare hands, snatched the sword from Situ Junhong's hand, and pointed it between his eyebrows!
"...I admit defeat." Situ Junhong wiped his sweat helplessly.

Everyone let out a sigh.

From their point of view, Situ Junhong was sure to win, but unexpectedly, such a mistake happened, and Han Yu finally won!

Could it be that this Miss Han is protected by luck, so she is a good-for-nothing, yet she wins everywhere? !
Several instructors also shook their heads, and Fan Jihu said with a straight face: "Although this is a decisive victory for Han Yu, I can only give you sixty points, and Situ Junhong seventy points."

Dongfang Rou refused to accept it, and murmured to the people around him: "This is too biased. Obviously Yujue won, but Situ Junhong's score was higher than her..."

The people around him also whispered: "Forget it, it's not bad to pass!"

Situ Junhong stood up, although others were sympathizing with him, but he himself was convinced of the defeat.

He knew that the sword on the ground did not bounce by chance, and the moment Han Yujue grabbed the sword, he was the only one who felt the killing intent at that moment.

The woman in front of him is definitely not just a waste material.

Since Han Yujue specially saved his face and spared him the embarrassment of failing the exam, he will naturally be tactful not to pursue it further.

"Young Master Situ, I accept it." Han Yujue returned the sword to Situ Junhong.

"Ashamed." Situ Junhong took the sword.

"Brother, that bitch actually won!" Shangguan Jinwen pulled Shangguan Haoyu anxiously.

"Don't worry, watch mine."

Shangguan Haoyu sneered, flipped his wrist hidden in his sleeve, and secretly sent a wave of spiritual power straight to the field!

　Headache……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)