In the studio, Li Jiaqi stared at the screen with wide eyes.

Is Jiang Xue...identifying?

She is so confident!

Li Jiaqi began to admire this little girl.

Duan Feng, who was still a little confused, spoke at this moment, "Watch..."

"Shh!" Li Jiaqi pressed Duan Feng's arm to stop him from forcing an explanation.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen, afraid of missing any details.

The live broadcast room's barrage has completely exploded:

[Little Bodhisattva, why haven't you taken action yet? What are you dithering for?]

【I want to see the bastards bleed like a river! 】

[Not sure, huh? It's 1 vs 100, after all.]

[How could the little Bodhisattva not be sure? What a joke!]

[Why would you want to incite rebellion if you are sure? ]

[Which eye did you see that the little Bodhisattva had rebelled? This is clearly a pre-execution screening!]

[Stop exaggerating, crazy fans! Please calm down and chase your idol.]

Some netizens also noticed the expressions of Han Che and others.

The little Bodhisattva's words are so venomous. Did you see how ugly those little beasts looked when she said "aiding and abetting the evil?"

【If you can speak, speak more. Love to listen and watch! 】

[Just now, the guy surnamed Han was trying to pretend, but was glared back at by the little Bodhisattva.]

【Little Bodhisattva is so great! 】

......

Looking at the constantly scrolling barrage of comments, Li Jiaqi suddenly had a bold idea.

She turned around and shouted to the director, "All cameras, shoot everyone's face!"

“Don’t miss a single detail.”

"Everyone, record and tune, pay attention! Don't miss a word!"

"Sister Jiaqi, if that's the case, the studio and the audience seats will still..."

"Do as I say!" Li Jiaqi interrupted the director. "You need to figure out what the audience wants to see!"

Then, she turned around and arranged for Duan Feng, "Brother Feng, don't explain now, let the audience watch and appreciate it for themselves."

Duan Feng: “…”

No, is there such a live broadcast?

What's the point of the station sending him here?

Are you staring blankly at the scene?

After Li Jiaqi arranged everything, he turned his attention back to the live broadcast.

The comments were still rolling, and by now, most netizens had gradually figured out what was going on.

[Six of them have come out, and the beasts' faces look so ugly.]

Why don't they take the initiative?

[Are you scared? The little Bodhisattva can fight two hundred at once, let alone one hundred?]

[Heart-dead fans, please stop comparing social warriors with training camp geniuses, okay?]

[Didn't you see the little Bodhisattva's speed? What kind of strength do you have in mind? Did you take the money?]

[Have you noticed that the lotus on the little Bodhisattva's forehead has two more petals?]

[It already had two petals at the wedding, and now it has one more.]

[Does the number of petals correlate to strength? One petal, one level?]

[I'm from Fangcheng. Rumor has it that the flower petals on the Jiang family's foreheads are pasted on.]

【Disillusioned...】

Where's the commentator? Where did he go? Why don't you quickly explain the science?

......

Duan Feng was embarrassed.

Because he also didn't understand what the lotus on Li Wei's forehead was.

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Three minutes later, a total of nine students stood behind Li Wei.

"Anything else?" Li Wei asked.

Jiang Yuan looked at the crowd.

Looking at several people who had spoken for him or even explicitly supported him.

Watching them lower their heads and look away.

Jiang Yuan smiled wistfully. It seemed that he was not the only one who was summoned for questioning last night.

"there is none left......"

Li Wei nodded, suddenly took a step forward, and cast her emotionless almond-shaped eyes towards the center of the team of students.

There, Han Che's face was gloomy, Luo Bin smiled cruelly, and Zhao Jing gloated...

Others also have their own malicious intentions.

Li Wei smiled, a playful smile.

Han Che also smiled, but his smile was a little cold.

"Jiang Xuemei, I, Han Che, have given face to the Gu and Jiang families..." He seemed elegant, but in fact he was strong. "Now, shouldn't you also give our Han family some face?"

Luo Bin echoed sinisterly, "And the reputation of my Luo family."

Li Wei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What do you want me to do?"

Han Che said with a wry smile: "Since these people are Jiang Yuan's friends, I can make the decision and not hold them responsible for deserting the battlefield..."

"But...Jiang Xuemei, in return, shouldn't you surrender voluntarily to save us...huh?"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his expression was confused at first, then stiff.

That confident and calm appearance of wisdom and control was somewhat shattered.

because......

As he spoke, Li Wei raised her right hand and gently stroked her forehead with her white palm.

The three-petal white lotus mark suddenly bloomed with brilliant white light!

Then, she "pulled out" a snow-white, dazzling, and unparalleled sharp illusory sword.

She threw it casually, and the Sword of Spring floated quietly, with pure white sword light swaying freely.

She took another step forward, her smile widening.

"Oh, forgiving them is just giving me face?"

"What did they do wrong that you should forgive them?"

Han Che stared at the illusory sword for just a few seconds, and his eyes felt sore and he felt an instinctive fear in his heart.

Around him, his supporters, led by Luo Bin, Zhao Jing and others, also had stiff expressions and were in disbelief.

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