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    After the single-person competition session ends, there will be a group competition.  When she was still in the Cangshan School, Ling Xiaoruo knew that Cuju was the competition. She had always liked football, and her favorite was Serie A.  Zi Zhan had asked her to practice diligently when she was in the mountains. Naturally, she would not put too much thought into it if she only cared about escaping.

    Because Cuju competitions have special competition costumes, you have to go into the locker room to change clothes before the competition.

    Ling Xiaoruo followed everyone into the locker room.

    She picked up her clothes and changed them. The Cangshan School's competition clothes were red in color, with black edges on the placket and cuffs, and the belt was also black.  Wearing this dress makes me look heroic.

    After Ling Xiaoruo changed her clothes, she took out her shoes. After checking the shoes inside and out, she sat on a chair and put them on. However, when she put on her shoes and stood up, she suddenly felt a burst of sound coming from the sole of her right foot.  Heart-piercing pain.

    Because of the severe pain, she couldn't help but frown. She resisted the pain and walked to the inner compartment.

    When she disappeared from the locker room, Zi Ling raised her eyebrows and said to a Huashan disciple, "Thank you."

    The disciples of the Huashan sect were still a little confused after hearing this: "Wouldn't her injury affect your competition?" Every year, the costumes for the Cuju competition are provided by the sect that provides the competition venue. This year is the Huashan competition, so these  The clothes are all prepared by Huashan Sect disciples.  When Zi Ling secretly approached her and said she wanted to tamper with Zi Qing's shoes, she didn't understand. If Zi Qing's feet were injured, wouldn't it affect her performance?

    Zi Ling replied disdainfully: "So what if we lose, I will never allow her to take away the person who belongs to me." Marrying her senior brother as his wife has been her long-standing dream, and she will not allow anyone to destroy her.  Her dream is not allowed even a little bit. Once someone destroys it, she will punish that person.

    When the Huashan sect disciple saw Zi Ling¡¯s expression, he blinked and said no more.

    At this time, Ling Xiaoruo entered the cubicle with one hand on the wooden board and took off her shoes with the other. When she finished taking off the shoes, she found a silver needle pierced into the sole of her foot. She held it with one hand.  The silver needle was pulled out fiercely.

    "Hmm" Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but groan because of the pain.  Because of the pain, fine beads of sweat formed on her forehead, and her back was also slightly soaked.

    She pulled out the silver needle and held it in her hand for a while. She saw that the silver needle was three inches long, and the part that penetrated the flesh was two inches long. The silver needle was stained with bright red blood.

    "I was really careless. The shoes didn't look like anything on the surface, but once I put them on and stood, the silver needles would come out and pierce into my feet. I just don't know if there is any quenching poison on the silver needles.  "Doctors are usually cautious when doing things. Unexpectedly, the person who plotted against her actually thought of this and completely hid the silver needle in the hollow of the sole.

    Who is it that has such a vicious heart and harms her like this?

    In the Cuju competition field, the first ones to compete were the Cangshan School and the Taishan School. The members of the Cangshan School wore red clothes, and the members of the Taishan School wore blue clothes. All the players were already in place. There were nine players in each team. If someone did not participate, then  Even if this team loses.

    Zi Zhan looked around, narrowed his eagle eyes and walked towards Zi Ling. After standing still, he asked, "Why hasn't Zi Qing come out yet?"

    Ziling shook her head and replied, "I don't know, maybe she's changing clothes."

    Zi Ping, who was standing not far from Zi Ling, curled her lips and said, "I'm afraid I'm too scared to participate."

    Zi Zhan raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. He turned back and said to Zifeng, "You will be responsible for helping Zi Qing catch the ball in a while."

    Zifeng¡¯s eyelids twitched wildly, he rolled his eyes and replied, ¡°Why is it always me?¡±

    The memory of the last time I was tricked by Qingzi Qing is still fresh in my mind, and the wound on my buttocks is still a little painful.  That tricky Zi Qingzhi might bully him again on the court, so he didn't want to worry about her!

    Since Zizhan didn¡¯t know the reason for Zifeng¡¯s buttock attack, he didn¡¯t pay much attention to Zifeng¡¯s inner movements.

    ¡°The Cangshan Sect is still short of one member of the competition team. If you don¡¯t come, you will be forfeited.¡± At this time, a disciple of the Huashan Sect shouted loudly.

    Under the scorching sun, the disciples of the Taishan Sect began to get excited: "Yes, we have been waiting for a long time. If you don't come, there will be no need to compete. We will directly compete with the Huashan Sect!"

    Hearing this, Zifeng frowned and said angrily: "What on earth is that girl doing? Why hasn't she come out for so long?"

    "Who can't say it?"

    As soon as Zifeng finished his angry words, a majestic sound like mountains and rivers sounded throughout the game.In the land.

    That voice seemed to have penetrating power, floating and swirling across the green mountains, invading people's blood.

    Everyone looked at the sound and saw a woman standing under the scorching sun at the entrance of the Cuju venue. The wind from the hunting mountain blew up and rolled up her long black hair behind her. She was majestic, as proud as a chrysanthemum, and tall and straight.  Like pine.  The sunlight covered her body, making her look unparalleled in beauty.

    Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s valiant appearance shocked countless eyes present. Who said a woman must be beautiful?  Even if she has no salt, she can still conquer the country!

    When Zi Ling saw Zi Qing, her eyes instantly narrowed, and she felt resentful again. The hand hanging down by her side held the hem of her clothes.  He snorted coldly in his heart: Did this damn girl Ziqing go into battle with injuries?  Is she so anxious to show off in front of all the senior brothers?  After a while, she let her move a lot. In this way, the poison on the silver needle would dissipate faster.

    After Ling Xiaoruo appeared on the stage, the game officially began.

    Zi Zhan took the lead in serving the ball and kicked it to Zifeng. When Zifeng passed it to Zi Gong, it was intercepted by the opponent. After the opponent kicked the ball, it was intercepted by Zi Mo. Zi Mo passed the ball to Zi Ling.  He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zi Qing's position, then kicked the ball to Zi Qing.

    Ling Xiaoruo saw the Cuju flying towards her, so she raised her foot to catch the ball. When she turned the ball around under her feet, she found that three figures appeared beside her. The three figures were Zi Zhan,  Zi Gong and Zi Ran.

    When Zifeng saw such a scene, his handsome eyes were slightly startled. He, the person he was protecting, did not go, but the others ran quickly.

    Ling Xiaoruo glanced at the three people beside her, and she naturally knew what they wanted to do. However, her stubbornness and pride did not allow her to bow to anyone. She had to complete her own responsibilities, even if she was injured.  .

    The wound on the sole of her foot was causing piercing pain as she walked around. She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain and kicked the Cuju ball under her foot to Zi Yuan who was in an excellent position. Zi Yuan saw the ball coming and immediately raised his foot to catch the ball.  Then he shot an overhead kick towards the Taishan faction's goal.

    Ziyuan has superb skills and accurate point setting. He saw the Cuju flying towards the goal like breaking a bamboo, and landed accurately and unmistakably in the goal.

    "The Cangshan faction scored a goal!" After the goal, the Huashan faction disciples announced the score of the game at the top of their lungs.

    After scoring a goal, Zi Yuan looked back and smiled at Zi Qing. When Ling Xiaoruo saw his smile as warm as the spring breeze, he gave him a dagger.  Ziyuan shook his head when he saw this.

    The game is in full swing. Every time Zi Ling gets the ball, as long as Zi Qing is in a better position, she will pass the ball to her. Ling Xiaoruo, who does not admit defeat, will naturally complete his task of dribbling the ball.  As time went by, the blood stains on Ling Xiaoruo's feet had gradually seeped out of the soles and uppers of his feet.  And the toxin gradually ate away at her body inadvertently.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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