Unzen has no plans to participate in the individual competition. Since the teacher only said that no one has at least one competition every day, it is absolutely fine for him to only compete once a day, not to mention that it does not count as a team battle.

Tang San walked in front, never forgetting to look back at the girl behind him: "Xianxian, should we play the two-person competition first or the individual competition?" Yunxian didn't even think about it: "Whatever, or you can finish the individual competition I will sign up for the two-person competition later." Tang San nodded and walked to the registration office, while Yunxian went to the viewing area.

It will be a great feeling of accomplishment to see how the children you trained win the competition!

Tang San's opponent was a man with a hammer as his martial spirit. They exchanged a few words after taking the stage and seemed to be old acquaintances.

Seeing Tang San on the stage using his own soul skills and kung fu to lead his opponent into a trap step by step, Yunxian couldn't help but frown. She could see that this move was a move between Yunxian and Tang San using level 25 soul power. Xiao Wu used it during the competition.

That he could remember it and use it here was both expected and unexpected for Yunxian.

When the child grew up, there was no need for his sister to teach him. Besides, Tang San was already very smart, so he didn't need Yunxian to use too much brains. He only guided and guided, and everything else was his own credit.

Sure enough, the moment Yun Xian was distracted, Tang San threw his opponent off the stage, and won the game effortlessly with four or two moves.

Yunxian looked at the young man on the stage intently, the light shone on him, he was the winner, he was so dazzling, his smile was restrained but there was a hint of arrogance.

As if telepathically, Tang San turned his gaze to the stand and met Yun Xian's gaze. The smile on his lips grew even wider, and he could not hide the joy in his heart.

Maybe it’s because you’re so happy after winning the game?

The expression on Yun Xian's face looked a little unnatural, as if he had been caught doing something bad, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face. The look in Tang San's eyes just now made her a little panicked, as if something was out of her control.

She didn't like this feeling, but she felt it was a bit novel and wanted to test it unconsciously.

I've been feeling really weird lately...

Shaking his head, trying to wake himself up, Yunxian stood up and went to the registration office to wait for Tang San.

The duet between the two soon arrived.

Tang San suddenly stopped before going on stage, and took out a bag of cold cakes from the Twenty-Four Bridge Moonlight Night: "Immortal doesn't need to take action later, just wait behind." As he said that, he held the cool cake in his hand. He handed the cake to her, and because he was taller than her now, he rubbed her head. The originally neat hair was a little messy after being rubbed like this.

Yun Xian stared blankly at the pastry in his hand, not even knowing Tang San was gone again. After a while, she came back to her senses, arranged her hair a little, and walked onto the stage, standing quietly on the edge, looking at the three people, and slowly feeling the tense atmosphere between them.

Although Yunxian didn't like to bully children, she still wanted to have some fun, but since Tang San said so, she had to reluctantly stand aside.

It wasn't because Tang San's eyes just now were so ambiguous!

The two wolf soul masters on the opposite side looked at Yun Xian contemptuously, and then split up after the host gave the order.

This separate action is not that separate action. Both of them aimed at Tang San, but in different directions, using encirclement tactics.

Tang San wasn't panicked at all. He was surrounded by thousands of spirit beasts of all sizes in the forest. How could he be frightened by just two people? Furthermore, he also wants to prove himself in front of Yun Xian and prove that he is fully qualified to stand by her side. Although he is not standing on the shoulder now, he will definitely be able to achieve it in the future.

Tang San basically used all his special skills, and finally won the game with an astonishing one-on-one victory.

"The combination of three and three Congyun wins!" The host was so frightened that he stuttered, and it took him a while to recover from the shock.

Tang San walked slowly to Yunxian's side and rested his head on his shoulder. His forehead, which was a little hot due to the strenuous exercise, pressed against Yunxian's slightly cool shoulder, making her tremble. Leaning like this, there is a strange feeling on the shoulder. It cannot be said to be uncomfortable, but it is a bit repulsive.

She subconsciously wanted to move back, but Tang San used a clever move to place her chin on it.

The strange feeling is more obvious.

In Tang San's sight, Yun Xian's ears hidden in his hair quietly turned red. He deliberately placed his chin in a comfortable position with some malice. It was obvious that the roots of his ears became even redder.

It turns out that Xianxian’s shoulder sockets are so sensitive! He seems to have discovered a great secret!

Tang Sanxu put his arms around Yunxian's shoulders and said in a low voice: "Xianxian, I'm a little tired now, please lend me your shoulder..." The tiredness in his tone was real, but was he really tired? When it comes to losing strength, only Tang San knows.

The warm breath sprayed on the back of Yunxian's neck, making her tremble again. She wanted to break away, but she felt sorry for Tang San's current state, so she had to endure the discomfort and agreed: "Okay..." The last word was a little bit. Trembling slightly.

Tang San didn't stand for long before he stood up and pulled Yunxian to walk off the stage together. He was afraid that it would take too long and Yun Xian would become suspicious.

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