ninth junior sister

Chapter 49

The Huashan faction withdrew midway in the chess competition of the three major factions, so that the winner and loser would be determined between the Cangshan faction and the Taishan faction.

With the lessons learned from the past, the people who participated in the chess competition sent by Taishan no longer spoke rudely, but just sat down and played chess quietly.After sitting down, Ling Xiaoruo returned the white pieces to the person, and she picked up the black pieces and started to play.

After a game of chess, the people from the Taishan faction finally nodded and said: "The girl's chess skills are really superb, and I am convinced that I lost."

Ling Xiaoruo saw that this person was very polite, so he also nodded his head and said: "Young master's chess skills are also very good, I just win a mere one."

She has a clear distinction between likes and hates, whoever insults her, she will not make that person feel better, and whoever is humble to her, her attitude will become very humble.

The man shook his head and said, "I didn't lose on the chess pieces, but on the layout of the general view. The girl's open mind is open to all rivers, and I admire it."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and nodded to Ling Xiaoruo, then turned and left.

Ling Xiaoruo stared at his leaving figure, and murmured to himself: "Is there any mistake? It's just a game of chess, you can even see this?"

Ziran and Ziyuan, who were standing behind Ling Xiaoruo, looked at each other after hearing this conversation, and something was clear in their hearts.

Due to the superb chess skills, Zizhan looked at Ziqing with admiration in his eyes, Zifeng curled his lips and looked elsewhere, Zi Chan was thinking about something with his lowered eyes, and Zimo still looked like he was worried. Nian Xuanbing had the usual indifferent expression.

When Ziling and Ziping saw Ziqing, who was overwhelmed by the limelight, they secretly clenched their fists tightly, and there was an indelible malice in their chests.

After the individual competition session is over, there will be a group competition.When she was still in the Cangshan School, Ling Xiaoruo knew that Cuju was the competition. As for football, she had always liked football, and her favorite thing to watch was Serie A.When she was on the mountain, Zizhan asked her to practice more frequently, so she naturally didn't put too much thought on it as she was only concerned about escaping.

Because Cuju competitions have special competition clothing, they have to go to the locker room to change clothes before the competition.

Ling Xiaoruo followed everyone into the dressing room.

She picked up her clothes and changed them. The background color of the Cangshan faction's competition clothes was red, with black edges on the front and cuffs, and the belt was also black.Wearing this dress, I feel heroic.

After Ling Xiaoruo changed her clothes, she took out her shoes. After checking the inside and outside of the shoes, she sat on the chair and put them on. Heart-piercing pain.

Because of the severe pain, she couldn't help frowning, and she resisted the pain and walked to the inner compartment.

When her figure disappeared into the dressing room, Ziling raised her eyebrows and said to a Huashan School disciple, "Thank you."

The disciples of the Huashan School were still a little puzzled when they heard the words: "Wouldn't she be injured and affect your competition?" Every year, the costumes for the Cuju competition are provided by the sect that provides the venue for the competition. This year is the Huashan competition. Therefore, these The clothes are all prepared by Huashan School disciples.When Ziling secretly found her and said that she was going to tamper with Ziqing's shoes, she didn't understand. If Ziqing's feet were injured, wouldn't it affect her grades?
Ziling replied disdainfully after hearing the words: "It doesn't matter if I lose, I will never allow her to take away what belongs to me." Marrying a senior brother as a wife has been her dream for a long time, and she does not allow anyone to destroy her. Her dream is not allowed at all, and once someone destroys it, she will punish that person.

The disciples of the Huashan School blinked their eyes when they saw Ziling's expression, and did not speak again.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoruo, who entered the cubicle, supported the board with one hand, and took off her shoes with the other. When she finished taking off the shoes, she found that a silver needle had stabbed into the sole of her foot, and she held it with one hand. The silver needle was pulled out fiercely.

"Hmm..." Because of the pain, Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but groan.Because of the pain, fine beads of sweat had already soaked on her forehead, and her back was also a little wet.

She pulled out the silver needle and held it in her hand to watch for a while, only to see that the silver needle was three inches long, the part that penetrated into the flesh was two inches long, and the silver needle was covered with bright red blood.

"I was really negligent. The shoes looked flawless on the surface, but as soon as I put them on and stood, the silver needles would break through the surface and stab into my feet. I just don't know if there is any poison on the silver needles. "Doctors are generally cautious when doing things, no one thinks that the person who plotted against her actually thought of this, and thus completely concealed the silver needle in the hollow of the shoe sole.

Whose heart is so vicious and hurt her so much?

In the Cuju competition field, the Cangshan faction and the Taishan faction are the first to compete. Cangshan faction players wear red clothes, and Taishan faction players wear blue clothes. Even if the team loses.

Zizhan looked around, narrowed his eagle eyes and walked towards Ziling, stood still and asked, "Why hasn't Ziqing come out yet?"

Ziling shook her head and replied, "I don't know, maybe she's changing clothes."

Ziping, who was standing not far from Ziling, curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid I have stage fright and dare not participate."

Zizhan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. He turned back and said to Zifeng, "You will be responsible for helping Ziqing catch the ball later."

Zifeng's eyelids twitched wildly, he rolled his eyes and replied, "Why is it me every time?"

The last time I was tricked by Ziqing was still fresh in my memory, and the wound on my buttocks still hurt a little.That tricky Ziqing might play tricks on him again on the court, so he doesn't care about her!
Zizhan didn't know the reason why Zifeng's buttocks were attacked, so he didn't pay too much attention to Zifeng's inner activities.

"The Cangshan faction is still short of one player. If you don't come, you will be abstained." At this time, a disciple of the Huashan faction shouted loudly.

Under the scorching sun, the disciples of the Mount Tai sect also became excited: "Yes, we have been waiting for a long time, if we don't come again, there is no need to compare, we will directly compete with the Huashan sect!"

Zifeng frowned and said angrily, "What the hell is that girl doing? Why hasn't she come out for so long?"

"Who can't tell?"

As soon as Zifeng's angry words fell, a majestic voice resounded in the competition field.

The sound seemed to have penetrating power, and it floated and circled in the mountains across the green mountains, invading people's blood.

Everyone followed the sound, but they saw a woman standing under the scorching sun at the entrance of the Cuju venue, the hunting mountain wind blowing and curling her long black hair behind her, her figure was majestic, as proud as a chrysanthemum, tall and straight Like loose.The sun covered her body, she was unparalleled in beauty.

(End of this chapter)