"That Shen Yingying got matched with you; she's probably cursing her mother right now."
Li Changxiao went on and on, either belittling himself or praising Su Yan.
Listening to this, Su Yan could truly feel his painstaking efforts.
Soon, the break between matches ended.
At the proctor's command, 16 prodigies climbed onto the Martial Arts Platforms.
On Martial Arts Platform Number 8, Su Yan looked curiously at the girl across from him—Shen Yingying.
Shen Yingying's outfit screamed street style. She had green-dyed hair and wore a midriff-baring top with an ultra-short skirt.
She was chewing bubblegum, nonchalantly humming a tune.
"I have an alpaca, I never ride it~~"
"One day on a whim, I rode it to herd chickens~~"
"With a little whip in my hand, I was feeling so proud~~"
"Then suddenly, SPLAT, I fell into the mud~~"
"BOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO, I wept so freaking hard~~"
As she hummed, Shen Yingying stopped and looked up at Su Yan, saying,
