Chapter Thirty-Four: This Is Just the Beginning (Part 2)

  Another serve was made, and a red glow appeared on Huo Ling's palm. This was the first time she had used fire magic, originally intending to never use her magical powers against ordinary people in her lifetime.

  But there are some people who always repeatedly coerce her, hurting her can be tolerated, but hurting the people she cares about is unforgivable.

  Huǒ Líng'er tiptoes and jumps up, half-closing her eyes, her hand meets the ball that is coming towards her, a powerful strike.

  "Boom!"

  The volleyball smashed heavily onto the opponent's side with a loud thud.

  Huǒ Língér's counterattack finally allowed their team to get the crucial point, while Xīngxīnyǔ's teammates looked at each other in confusion, suddenly forgetting what they wanted to say.

  Xing Xin Yu had an expression as if she saw a ghost, her finger pointing at Huo Ling Er "How did you do it? You can't possibly win."

  In fact, only she herself knew how dangerous her ball was. She would stop at nothing to win and would never believe that her ball could really be caught by Huo Ling'er.

  "Hmm, that's the way it is."

  Huǒ Língér shrugged her shoulders. This ball is a gift for meeting each other, and afterwards she will entertain her more carefully.

  The scene changed, and it was Huo Ling'er's team's turn to serve. Huo Ling'er didn't say a word and directly took the ball and shot it towards Xing Xin Yu's chest.

  Xing Xinyu opened her eyes wide and wrapped her hands around the ball, but she didn't expect the ball's power to far exceed her imagination. The ball flew straight at her and hit her chest.

  The force was so great that it directly sent her tumbling to the ground with a pitiful posture, Xīng Xīn Yǔ bit her lip and chose not to cry.

  Perhaps she was too angry to pretend, she stood up facing Huo Ling'er, the venom in her eyes without disguise.

  Jinling Rong saw this scene, shook his head and walked out of the venue to take a sip of cold tea, sitting outside watching the commotion with a lazy expression.

  The change in Xīng Xīn Yǔ was sensed by all the team members, a chilly wind blew past their bodies, giving them a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to look at Xīng Xīn Yǔ again.

  "Really? Good!"

  Huolinger's neat and efficient serve, smash out.

  The ball flew towards Xīng Xīn Yǔ's head, and the frail Xīng Xīn Yǔ stubbornly stared at it, refusing to believe she would lose to Huǒ Líng ér.

  "Boom!!"

  The ruthless ball flew straight and hit her hair, scattering it in the air. She stood upright with a gloomy face, staring at Huo Ling'er, and although she was usually gentle and weak, she gave off a chilling feeling.

  "Not satisfied yet?"

  Huolinger coldly laughed and this time she hit her knee.

  After a few minutes, Xīng Xīn Yǔ's knee, chest, hair, and waist were all heavily hit, but Huǒ Líng ér's ball did not reduce its weight due to the passage of time.

  The disciples on the court looked at the two strange auras in horror, and no one came to persuade them, because they always felt that they should not intervene in this battle.

  "You lost!"

  Huǒ Líng'er dropped the volleyball in her hand, and smiled faintly with a good mood. She knew what Xīngxīnyǔ was most afraid of, and also understood that she didn't want to lose to her determination.

  Xing Xin's face was pale as a ghost, and a single tear fell from her eyes. Her body leaned forward, kneeling on the ground, muttering to herself "How could it be, how could it be?"

  Poor her, back to the way she was before. The people on the court sympathized with her again, but one person was faster than all of them. He picked up Xing Xin Yu, who was injured on the ground, and Xing Xin Yu shrank into his arms like a gentle little kitten.

  "Yi Zhe Yu? That gentle male god?"

  "Wow, so handsome! Xing Xinyu is really happy."

  “```”

  Handsome men and beautiful women are always the focus of attention wherever they go. The previous worries have gone, and everyone has a new topic to talk about.

  Huǒ Líng'er was stunned. She hadn't expected that there would be a relationship between the two people, and she couldn't understand why he would be with Xīng Xīn Yǔ together.

  As if sensing Huo Ling'er's question, Yi Zheyu walked over with Xing Xin Yu in his arms, accompanied by the students' gasps.

  Everyone thinks that Yizhe Yu has come to avenge Xingxinyu.

  Yes

  Xīng xīn yǔ shén qíng de níng wàng yì zhé yǔ jǐ yǎn, zài hěn wěi cuò de duì huǒ líng ér dī zhe tóu, cái chuí chú de dào.

  English Translation:

  Stardust's gaze was fixed on the philosophical universe for a few moments, then he looked down at Huo Ling'er with a very wronged expression, and slowly said.

  "Sorry, Ling'er, Zhe Yu and I are truly in love. At first, he was afraid of hurting you, so he didn't dare to reject you."

  A loud "boom" sound, and the crowd on the playground only felt a dull explosion in their minds.

  It seems like gossip has become really big~~