Chapter 858 Try it yourself

The following competitions were much more normal.

While everyone was competing, the rest of the people were whispering in the audience, discussing how amazing Qiao Yanmeng was. Her looks were not proportional to her explosive power.

"Sorry, I'm late." At this time, a cold voice sounded from the door, and everyone turned their heads at once, and their eyes lit up.

Shen Youran also looked over, but the moment he saw the person coming, his expression changed.

Lengqingling.

Why is she here too? What a narrow road the enemy meets.

Qiao Yanmeng didn't react at all. She just responded faintly and let Leng Qingling take a seat.

"Thank you, Teacher Qiao." Leng Qingling was unexpectedly very respectful, contrary to her usual behavior. After sitting back in her seat, she never showed any intention of arguing.

After a few minutes, she raised her hand and asked to be examined.

Qiao Yanmeng said: "I know your strength. I will tell you how to train you alone. You don't need to train with everyone else."

She didn't believe that this woman suddenly became a good person. She suddenly joined the Weiwu League, there must be some reason.

Leng Qingling's face froze, and she looked shocked. She pleaded in her voice, "Teacher Qiao, I just want to integrate with everyone as quickly as possible. I cherish this opportunity and hope to get along well with everyone."

Qiao Yanmeng couldn't help but frown.

The more Leng Qingling said this, the more confused she became.

"Why don't you let me go?" Shen Youran stood up and smiled at Qiao Yanmeng.

The latter was slightly stunned and shook his head in disagreement.

Shen Youran said, "Teacher Qiao, Miss Leng's fighting ability is relatively high, and I also want to spar with her."

No, she was just afraid that Leng Qingling would do something weird.

Qiao Yanmeng understood what she was thinking, so she nodded, thinking that as long as she was there to watch over her, nothing would go wrong.

The two men quickly stood on the stage.

Leng Qingling glanced at Shen Youran with disdain, "I didn't expect to run into you here again. It's really unexpected."

"Yes, life's encounters are so magical." Shen Youran smiled.

The variety show they recorded together before has been aired recently. Shen Youran and Qiao Yanmeng's completely different personalities unexpectedly became popular and gained a lot of CP fans, who called them the "Mengran" CP.

In comparison, Leng Qingling was far worse, and she revealed her competitive character on the show, which also displeased the audience.

That's why the company asked her to stay out of the spotlight and not show up in public recently.

Hearing Shen Youran's words, Leng Qingling instantly remembered the time when she was betrayed by her, and her eyes became particularly cold.

"Come on then." Leng Qingling curled her lips, and a sinister smile flashed across her face in an instant.

Shen Youran was a little nervous and subconsciously glanced at Qiao Yanmeng. Fortunately, the latter was right behind her.

At this time, Leng Qingling flew over. His first move was not very powerful, and he just punched him on the head.

Shen Youran dodged calmly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two fought for seven or eight moves. Leng Qingling had always been using a tentative style of attack, very cautiously, as if unwilling to hurt anyone.

Compared with ordinary people, Shen Youran is indeed okay, but compared with professional players like Leng Qingling, there is a huge gap.

So she was always very careful, fearing that she would be killed instantly by the opponent.

"Go to hell." Suddenly, Leng Qingling mouthed something to her.

Shen Youran was stunned and tried to dodge subconsciously, but suddenly an extremely powerful force attacked her directly in the heart. She dodged hurriedly but was still hit and took several steps back.

But in the eyes of others, this move did not have much power, after all, she did not fly out.

"Be careful." Qiao Yanmeng supported her, and when she noticed that she looked bad, she said she would stop fighting.

"I'm sorry, are you okay? I didn't mean it. I didn't expect..." Leng Qingling spoke apologetically.

"Just now he was pretending to be powerful, but now he was beaten out by someone else. It seems that this is all he can do."

"She can't be pretending, she didn't use much force at all."

"That's right. She doesn't look like anything is wrong. Could it be that she doesn't like Miss Leng? Is she deliberately framing her?"

…

The men and women below were whispering to each other, treating the scene just now as a joke.

Shen Youran gritted her teeth and tried to stand up straight, but she inexplicably felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, with a faint fishy and sweet smell coming out.

She hurriedly adjusted her breathing and took several deep breaths before she suppressed the blood in her heart.

"Okay, go down." Qiao Yanmeng helped Shen Youran down.

Leng Qingling said: "I'm sorry, Teacher Qiao, I will be more careful next time."

Qiao Yanmeng glanced at her indifferently, her eyes cold and full of disdain.

Leng Qingling was stunned for a moment and subconsciously tried to avoid the other person's gaze.

It's really weird. The new trick she learned is obviously very hidden. Others can't notice the problem at all. How come that bitch Qiao Yanmeng discovered it?

Impossible!

"Come here." Qiao Yanmeng waved at her. "Shen Youran is not capable enough to test your true level. Let me test you myself."

She looked a little angry, but her face was still calm.

Leng Qingling had a bad feeling, but still agreed.