"..."
All sounds suddenly stopped, even the comments in the live broadcast were cleared.
The scene was quiet for a moment.
There were many cameras around the ring, capturing even the pores on Xiluo's face clearly.
Yet no one saw how Xiluo was knocked flying.
The girl stood in her original position, not even moving, her posture was lazy.
She yawned, her phoenix eyes misty, full of allure.
Jiang Ran was expressionless.
Whenever he thought of the first time Ying Zijin joined class 19 and he vowed to fight her, he just wanted to go back in time and strangle his past self.
How did he have that kind of guts?!
"The young lady is impressive!" On the second floor, the butler waved happily, "Go young lady!"
Su Wen had stopped looking.
She wondered what stimulus the butler had received recently.
Ying Zijin said again: "Get up."
These three words were a complete humiliation in Xiluo's ears.
