Is this because she has confidence in her own strength, or is she underestimating the strength of the disciple hall.

No matter which one it was, Zhou Qingqing felt her courage was commendable and felt sorry for her.

"It's not a bad thing to be confident, but sometimes you can't go too blind, girl, come back next time." Zhou Qingqing said, his palms have been stretched into the water tank, and then he raised his hands and splashed in the sun A string of crystal water droplets came.

The droplets of water splattered and fell in the air, reflecting the colorful rays of light, and then turned into solid ice thorns at a speed visible to the naked eye, and attacked Song Ye directly.

A person with water attribute abilities, as long as there is water, it is her world.

The ice thorns came all over the sky, and with a very fast speed, the girl was unavoidable when she was on the opposite side. Suddenly, her figure moved, and she jumped directly onto the wall. While avoiding the ice thorns, she took down a board with her bare hands. Brick, volley smashed it towards Zhou Qingqing.

Zhou Qingqing obviously did not expect such a weak and weak girl to be so violent, and hurriedly dodged.

But this evasion also fell within Song Ye's attack range. She moved to the side of the water tank at a very fast speed, and actually stood at the position where Zhou Qingqing would dodge one step earlier. Bang quickly exchanged his hands with his bare hands.

Just relying on Song Ye's strange strength, Zhou Qingqing soon felt pain in his hands and arms, but was entangled by Song Ye in his eagerness to get out and distance himself.

In desperation, she had to activate the power again.

He only heard a violent clattering sound from the water tank. Song Ye turned around abruptly, and saw a water column rising from the tank. It turned into a dragon in midair. The momentum roared towards her, forcing her to pull away.

Song Ye hit the water dragon with a fist, only to find that the hard dragon body that had hit it suddenly became soft, wrapping her entire hand in it, and she couldn't get out again.

"Water is a combination of hardness and softness. As long as it is used properly, it can become an invincible weapon." Zhou Qingqing's voice came from not far away, and he calmly continued to manipulate the water dragon to attack.

To be able to use water to such an extent, and to transform into a dragon, requires extremely strong mental and physical strength. Zhou Qingqing has been practicing for ten years and is already a senior senior sister in the disciple hall.

And Song Ye can force her to use this move, and she has already reached the qualifications to enter the disciple hall.

Today is just a test, the measure is point to point.

Zhou Qingqing was about to close the call and announce the result, when he saw Song Ye on the other side suddenly raise his other hand and clench it into a fist, and then smashed it hard towards the trapped palm.

Water can be both firm and soft, but it cannot coexist at the same time. Other places can be sucked in, but only the part that holds Song Ye's arm is rigid and fixed.

So Song Ye smashed his fist, and the water dragon roaring in the air immediately made a sound like glass breaking. Zhou Qingqing's ability was also interrupted in an instant, and the water dragon turned into a pool of water in an instant and landed on the ground. on the ground.

"You..." Zhou Qingqing opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect Song Ye to be able to see Shuilong's flaws in such a short period of time, and even use violence to directly remove it.

"Does this count as a pass?" Song Ye asked after seeing that she didn't speak for a long time.

It was only then that the latter came to a sudden realization and nodded, "It's been over, it's really unbelievable. I didn't expect you to be ugly and your kung fu is so good. Haha, I'll have more time to learn from each other in the future."

Song Ye's face was paralyzed, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, so he could only be silent.

Zhou Qingqing's temperament is very carefree and cheerful. He leaned in and was about to have a deeper understanding with Song Ye. Suddenly, a disciple came in and informed him, "Elder Sister, there is another person in the communication room who needs to be tested."

"Huh? Don't you have to say hello in advance, why did you not inform until now?" Zhou Qingqing was a little unhappy about the inattentiveness of the delivery room, he waved his hand, and said impatiently: "It's alright, let's bring someone in. Come on. Song Ling, go back and pack up first, and I'll find you later."

Song Ye responded with a sound, and walked out, but bumped into someone at the arch, and the familiar face on the opposite side made her raise her eyebrows slightly.

"Yeah, isn't this our beautiful and powerful Song? How come he was disfigured after not seeing each other for a few days. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I don't believe that God has opened his eyes so much?" This pretentious and delicate voice was not for a month. The missing Takahashi Orika, whose limbs were broken last time, is now standing in front of her alive and well, and she is even good at mocking people in Chinese.

"Are you the next person to take the test?" Song Ye looked at her lightly, and found that the other party's breath had calmed down after only a month's absence.

"Hehe, yes, I believe we will be together again soon." Takahashi Oriaka smiled lightly, raised her cute little face, and walked past Song Ye's side with a smile, while also leaving a sentence, " I've always remembered what you said, Song, we'll be in Japan for a long time."

Japan is a long time coming, and we have time to fight slowly.

Even though Takahashi Orika was dark-minded and jealous, Song Ye had to admit that the other party's talent and effort far surpassed those of Nakatapei and Jifeng.

It is easier for such a person to climb up than most good-hearted people.

Later, she went back to the reception room to pack her things and didn't pay any more attention, but when she moved in the next day, the name of Takahashi Orika was already hung on the door of the next room.

"Haha, Song Ling, you're here, I've been waiting for a long time, go to the training ground with me." Song Ye had just put the things down, and the sound of Zhou Qing's wind and fire came from outside the door. In the blink of an eye, people were already came in.

Song Ye looked at his empty room with a paralyzed face, "I haven't gone to report to get anything."

Those who ascend to the disciple hall are considered to be on public food regardless of the cost of food and clothing, and they can go to receive it once a month. Song Ye does not want to spend every day in the disciple hall as a rough man and become a martial arts madman.

But Zhou Qingqing obviously won't let her go so easily, "Here, everything is here, there's nothing to do here except go out for missions and competitions, practice is the first priority. Yesterday, the little brats were shocked by you. , jumping up and down in the morning, waiting to see you. Walk around, it's the same with these trivial things when you come back later."

Unable to hold back Zhou Qingqing's enthusiasm, Song Ye was dragged to the outside, and only then did Song Ye see the wound on the other's face, "What's wrong with your face?"

She remembered that it was fine during the test yesterday.

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