Chapter 160 There's a pastry chef too?!
Chapter 160 There's a pastry chef too?!
Inside the Iron Blood Arena, the atmosphere was as stagnant as a sheet of iron about to shatter.
As the last contestant from Lanzhi Academy, Lu Yutang finally took the stage.
"Why don't you vote, little deer?"
Lin Jinlan put one hand on her hip, her tone extremely friendly, even carrying a hint of genuine pity: "It's truly heartbreaking for me to see such a beautiful flower like you withered."
To be honest, Lu Yutang, a blue-haired princess with a hot figure but gentle and tender nature, is exactly her favorite type.
If she could, she would never want to be some kind of ruthless villain here. Instead, she would much rather have the opportunity to have a proper conversation with him in a more private and in-depth setting, preferably one that lasts all night.
The situation is now extremely favorable, with an advantage that is almost absurd. Once people relax from the tense state of battle, Lin Jinlan's old habit relapses, and he can't help but start doing his old tricks again.
She has never forgotten her original intention.
What are championships and honors compared to this? They're just icing on the cake. What she's after is to win over girls fiercely, seriously, and by any means necessary in the league!
This is the core and supreme meaning of her life coming to this arena!
Seeing that Lu Yutang didn't answer her, and that her beautiful face remained frozen in silence, Lin Jinlan involuntarily swallowed, then decisively chose to take the initiative. She cleared her throat and said in what she considered her most charming and magnetic voice, "My sister's phone number is 18966..."
Before she could even finish reciting her number, Lu Yutang replied with a single word.
"roll!"
That word was cold and crisp, like an ice blade, cleanly severing all the beauty.
Lin Jinlan: "..."
She froze for a moment, then clicked her tongue inwardly in amazement.
So she's the hot-tempered type...tsk, she's more interesting than I imagined.
However, this isn't so bad.
However, when she met Lu Yutang's eyes, Lin Jinlan knew that this battle was probably inevitable.
In those eyes, there was not a trace of hesitation or cowardice, only a kind of almost obsessive determination, like a silent and stubborn reef, heading straight for the impending raging waves.
Lin Jinlan was even somewhat confused. She really couldn't understand why such a resolute look would appear in the eyes of a support-type beast tamer in such a desperate situation.
To be honest, she found it somewhat funny.
Like a sheep with nowhere to go, showing a resolute look in front of a hungry wolf, the posture may be tragic, but it is essentially meaningless.
A sheep is a sheep, and a wolf is a wolf.
Since the other party wanted to die, she had no choice but to reluctantly grant their wish.
"I understand, little deer."
Lin Jinlan smiled slightly, a smile so gentle it was almost cruel: "I will try my best to give you a dignified death."
She spoke eloquently, but in her heart she was already plotting how to make Lu Yutang die a horrible death.
How dare you refuse her kindness?
How dare you interrupt her flirting with just a "get lost"?
Lin Jinlan had never received such treatment on the battlefield before.
To be more precise, the last time I encountered this situation was when I ran into Yuki Yuuyu during the Snowflake era in ranked matches.
However, that was just an accident, and it happened quite some time ago.
One should not let a single accidental failure make one a coward for the rest of one's life.
It's decided then—cut it into pieces first, then grill it.
She wanted to personally demonstrate what it truly meant to be ruthless in destroying a flower.
There was no handshake, no superfluous formalities. The two turned around and walked away from each other, each taking a dozen or so steps to bring the fighting distance to its limit.
The countdown numbers coldly jumped on the screen, then returned to zero.
Battle begins!
Without hesitation, Lu Yutang raised her hand and summoned the Qingnang Tangxian.
In the soft light, that graceful figure emerged, like a wisp of morning mist that never dissipates in the forest.
At the same time, Lin Jinlan followed closely behind, summoning the Flowing Clouds and Crying Phoenix. Its shimmering wings unfurled in mid-air, breathtakingly beautiful yet carrying a deadly sense of oppression.
"Radiant Feather Slash!" Lin Jinlan gave the order without hesitation, without any intention of testing the waters.
She wanted to finish off her opponent with the strongest blow, using the most dazzling methods to bring this gauntlet battle to a perfect yet cruel end.
As soon as she finished speaking, Liuxia Mingluan's pair of dazzling wings, as bright as flowing clouds, suddenly flapped outwards, and seven-colored light burst forth, like seven sharp blades being drawn from their sheaths at the same time, instantly tearing the air with a sharp whistling sound.
Immediately afterwards, that dazzling figure transformed into a streak of light, moving so fast that it almost left a blurry afterimage on the screen, swooping down towards Qingnang Tangxian with unparalleled ferocity.
"call out--!"
The sharp whistling sound seemed to cleave the air in the entire arena.
Just when everyone thought Qingnang Tangxian was about to be defeated by this move—suddenly, a strong and dense blue-green light burst forth from Qingnang Tangxian's body.
The light was incredibly dense, like flowing jade blending with the deep sea, yet it possessed an unexpected suppleness and elasticity.
The swooping phoenix crashed into the halo of light, as if it had hit an invisible soft wall, and was bounced back, tumbling several times before regaining its footing.
How is that possible?!
It actually neutralized Liu Xia Ming Luan's orange-tier skill, "Radiant Feather Slash"?!
Lin Jinlan's eyes widened in disbelief, her pupils contracting sharply. She looked at Lu Yutang with suspicion and uncertainty, her brain seemingly frozen in time, unsure whether she should continue the attack immediately.
Her strongest attack was neutralized silently, which was completely beyond her comprehension, leaving her stunned for several seconds.
What kind of skill is that?!
At the same time, this question arose in the minds of all the viewers.
Amidst the uproar, even the duke and four marquises seated on the platform simultaneously wore expressions of doubt, their brows furrowed, exchanging meaningful glances. Their knowledge far surpassed that of ordinary people, yet at this moment, none of them could immediately name this move.
However, Lu Yutang did not offer any explanation. She simply closed her eyes slowly, interlaced her fingers, and made an extremely devout prayer gesture.
The next second, Lu Yutang herself was also enveloped in the same blue-green light as Qingnang Tangxian. The two lights, like two flames of the same origin, echoed each other in the air, reflecting each other and enveloping the entire area in a gentle yet solemn halo.
Then, under everyone's gaze, the figures of Lu Yutang and Qingnang Tangxian began to gradually dissolve in that light, becoming more and more transparent and thinner, like two handfuls of morning dew about to evaporate.
The two beams of light eventually merged into one, transforming into a warm and irresistible stream of light that slowly flowed into the body of Meng Yanqing, who lay motionless on the ground.
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