This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 484 The Birth of the Goddess
"In the next match, Lan Mengru, the fifth princess of the No. [-] Royal Team, will face Lan Mengmeng, the No. [-] Team of the Royal Team."

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there were high and low titters on and off the court.

Everyone knows that Lan Mengmeng is the last among several royal families in terms of strength. She and the sixth prince are alternately at the bottom of several tests in the royal family.

If she were to compete with the fifth princess, it would undoubtedly be a big tree!
Almost no one in the audience was optimistic about Lan Mengmeng.

Even so, Ning Buque stood up amidst the sarcasm and ridicule, and flicked his fan.

He saw that Ning Buque's fan had four big characters "Mengmeng will win" written on it!
And Ning Buque ignored everyone's strange and mocking eyes, and shouted the four words on the fan with his own body.

"Mengmeng must win, Mengmeng must win!"

"..."

Jiang Luoli, Ah Li and Qiu Si were all speechless.

To have such a supporter as Ning Buque, Mengmeng also feels extremely gratified.

She stood up with reddened cheeks, stretched out her hand and gave Ning Buque a gentle push.

"Stop shouting... I will work hard!"

"I know, you can do it!"

"..."

Mengmeng didn't look at Ning Buque again, but lowered her head, walked out of the auditorium slowly, and stepped onto the ring step by step without haste.

Along the way, there are laughter from others all over the sky, and there is a hint of persistent Ningbuque cheering mixed in the laughter.

The fifth princess, who had been waiting on the ring for a long time, couldn't help laughing with her hands on her hips.

"Bamei, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat! I don't want to hurt you either. At that time, others will say that I bully the weak, hahahaha..."

"Play a game, try." Mengmeng slowly raised her head while her thin lips parted.

The Mengmeng at this time was no longer the Lan Mengmeng who bowed her head and bit her lip in the auditorium, walking hesitantly.She raised her head, and her whole body instantly became straight. From her shining pupils, two beams of firm and unyielding eyes shot out, looking straight at Lan Mengru who was opposite.

Lan Mengru was taken aback for a moment.

Just because it was the first time that Lan Mengmeng looked at her directly like this, and it was also the first time that he dared to disobey her like this, it seemed that it was a little different from usual.

It's just that Lan Mengru is used to bullying Lan Mengmeng. Lan Mengru thinks she knows Lan Mengmeng's strength and temperament well.

Want to turn over?It's not that easy!

Lan Mengru glared at Lan Mengmeng viciously, and her voice was threatening.

"You're asking for trouble for this, don't be beaten by me and sue your father, hum!"

"..."

Lan Mengmeng didn't speak, but just squeezed the sword scabbard around her waist, and stared at Lan Mengru who was on the opposite side of the ring, as if she was ready at any time.

Lan Mengru didn't take Lan Mengmeng seriously at all.

He drew his sword casually, proudly showing off the aura of the third-level warrior released from the edge of his sword.

"Shh!"

Drawing the sword and stabbing the sword, the movement was done in one go, and the sword's edge came straight at Lan Mengmeng's face fiercely, without the slightest hesitation.

Those who can use this kind of swordsmanship simply want to disfigure their opponents!

Lan Mengmeng's eyes suddenly enlarged, revealing a hint of surprise.

She only knew that Sister Huang was domineering and domineering on weekdays, and she was a person who never forgave others, but she didn't expect that Sister Huang had become so vicious to her that she wanted to ruin her face?
Whoa!
Fortunately, Lan Mengmeng dodges at the moment when Lan Mengru's sword strikes, only an inch away.

"Sister Huang, do you just want to win this game, or do you want to ruin me?" Lan Mengmeng narrowed her eyes, the light in her eyes had changed from confidence to anger.

Lan Mengru still had an indifferent expression on her face, her eyes gleamed with a vicious gleam, and the corner of her mouth curled into a swearing smile.

"Bamei, the only thing about you that makes people jealous is this face. If I help you get rid of this scourge, you can sit back and relax in the future and continue to be your good-for-nothing princess. No one will think about it anymore. I'm going to kill you, why don't you thank me? Hehehe..."

After the words fell, Lan Mengru drew her sword like crazy this time, and rushed towards Lan Mengmeng angrily.

"Become an ugly monster!"

"Ding!"

Lan Mengmeng suddenly pulled out her long sword in the midst of the flashes of lightning.

The sword is inlaid with a radiant gem of power, combined with Lan Mengmeng's aura of the third-level warrior's strength.

Adding the two together, the sword energy came overwhelming like a tsunami, instantly blocking Lan Mengru's menacing sword.

The sword, which was already a spiritual weapon, was broken into three pieces by Lan Mengmeng's powerful blow, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"what?"

Lan Mengru looked at Lan Mengmeng in front of her, then at the sword edge that had been struck in two on the ground, and the awkward hilt she was still holding in her hand, her eyes almost popped out of surprise.

"How is this possible? How could you have reached the third level of warrior like me?"

"Hehe... I'm sorry, Miss Huang, to disappoint you again." Lan Mengmeng replied softly, the smile on her face was no longer warm and weak as usual, but only angry and cold.

Not to mention Lan Mengmeng's strength that stunned everyone, even the way Lan Mengmeng spoke at this moment was enough to surprise Lan Mengru like she was dreaming.

Except for Jiang Luoli, everyone on and off the court was taken aback by Lan Mengmeng's sudden display of strength and courage.

They thought that Lan Mengmeng was just a junior cultivator hovering at the level of a warrior. How could they have thought that she had already reached the third level of a warrior!

Now no one dared to call Lan Mengmeng a waste anymore.

After all, Lan Mengmeng's current strength is equal to that of the fifth princess, Lan Mengru. Besides, if Lan Mengmeng is a waste, isn't Lan Mengru also a waste?

The princes and princesses who were familiar with Lan Mengmeng's strength even screamed.

"How is this possible! When the strength test was conducted a year ago, Bamei's strength was only at the seventh level of warrior! How could he have advanced to the third level of warrior in a year? Even a genius can't do it! "

"Could it be that Bamei has been hiding her secrets and deliberately hiding her strength?"

"I regret it. If I had known that Bamei was so strong, I should have let Bamei come to our No. [-] team of Emperors of the Royal Family! Now it's all right, I somehow found myself such a strong opponent..."

"..."

Some of those members of the royal family were envious and jealous, some sighed, and some were dull-faced. It can be said that they were astonished.

Amidst the uproar, Jiang Luoli knew that people would no longer dare to laugh at Mengmeng indiscriminately.

A new generation of goddess was born!

Ning Buque, who also understood this point, waved his fan happily.

(End of this chapter)