Chapter 396: Imoto's impression of his brother is still



Chapter 396: Imoto's impression of his brother still remains.

The referee on the ring remained unmoved and watched Tian Xiaohai fall with indifference.

As a very professional referee hired by the school, he would never intervene until he was sure that the contestant had admitted defeat or had fallen completely to the ground and was unable to get up.

It's not cold-bloodedness, but an adherence to the fairness of the competition system and respect for the players' potential.

In the ever-changing arena, any miracle can happen - what if a fallen contestant suddenly bursts out and jumps back onto the stage to continue fighting? Right!

Don't say it's impossible, and don't use your amateurism to question the referee's professionalism. He has experienced too many strange situations on the field.

Explosion and counterattack are just routine operations, and there are also cases where things suddenly change during the fight on the stage.

The students on the ground seemed to understand the rules of the competition as well, and they quickly dispersed to give Tian Xiaohai more cushioning height.

After all, if you can land one second later, you can have one more second for a miracle to happen.

This unspoken and sincere friendship among the students brought gratified smiles to the faces of the teachers around them.

Feng Mu half-closed his eyes, and a blood-red magatama slowly rotated deep in his pupils.

In his vision, the health bar above Tian Xiaohai's head was plummeting at the speed of an elevator falling:

[134/848]→[120/848]→[99/848]If this person really fell to the ground, not only would he die, but some of his body parts would also need to be replaced.

"The person is already unconscious, catch him."

Feng Mu was a kind-hearted man, and he didn't want to admit a disabled person to the Second Prison in the future, he said calmly, his voice so soft as if he was talking to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Zhong rushed out without hesitation like an arrow from a bow, with his arms spread out, ready to catch Tian Xiaohai.

He looked very focused and didn't think at all about the possibility of his arm being broken by Tian Xiaohai's heavy body.

"What are you doing?"

"If you interfere with the game, you will be disqualified. That's not okay!"

Several anxious exclamations from students or teachers were suddenly heard, and everyone was shocked by Guan Zhong's actions.

However, Guan Zhong seemed to be deaf to the noise and only treated it as a group of flies buzzing in his ears. His hands stretched straight forward and caught Tian Xiaohai steadily.

In an instant, an impact force like a lump of iron falling made his body stagger involuntarily, but he gritted his teeth and held on, not letting Tian Xiaohai fall from his arms.

On the ring, the referee lowered his head, glanced down, and waited for half a second.

He walked up to Feng Yuhuai, raised the latter's slender arm without hesitation, and announced loudly:

"From the top eight to the top four, the winner is Feng Yuhuai!"

This loud shout seemed to ignite the entire stadium, and in an instant, the whole audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

Feng Yuhuai raised her head slightly, with her proud white neck, like a beautiful swan.

She gently hooked her fingers to curl up the scattered hair around her ears and tied the blood-stained hairband again. As the hairband was tightened, her face returned to its usual sweet smile.

However, her hair had been dyed dark red by the blood, and the blood was still dripping down her hair onto the ground, forming a pool of dark red water stains that flashed seductively under the spotlight.

None of the teachers, students and audiences below still thought she was sweet, but strangely, their cheers became even more enthusiastic.

It was not sweetness, but a more breathtaking beauty, which fascinated them even more, and also fascinated Feng Yuhuai himself.

The referee waited patiently for a while until the cheers died down, then he slowly said to Feng Yuhuai, "The semi-finals will take another hour. You can take this opportunity to recover and get ready for the next game."

Feng Yuhuai was in an extremely happy mood. The feeling of being the center of attention and being cheered on was like having a sumptuous "feast".

No, the two feelings are completely different, but equally wonderful.

One is the taste on the tip of the tongue, which comes from the most primitive and instinctive desire of the body. When the delicious food touches the taste buds, the genes in the body are trembling; the other is the enjoyment deep in the heart, the trembling and joy deep in the soul, and the whole world is cheering for me!

Feng Yuhuai reluctantly walked down the stage and approached Feng Mu with his neck raised.

She had just seen on the stage that it was someone close to Feng Mu who saved Tian Xiaohai, and she was secretly guessing the relationship between Feng Mu and Tian Xiaohai.

Guan Zhong was surrounded by several students who kept nagging him and accusing him, but he ignored them with an expressionless face.

It was not until Feng Yuhuai came over that the students who were unaware that they were almost shot in the head dispersed angrily.

"Brother, you know Senior Tian Xiaohai. I'm sorry, if I knew you two knew each other, I would have been a little gentler just now."

Feng Yuhuai came over, her voice soft and sweet, with an apologetic and guilty look on her face.

Feng Mu looked at Feng Yuhuai with the same delicate smile on his face, and explained in a gentle voice: "Well, his father is my colleague, so Tian Xiaohai will be my subordinate in the future."

Feng Yuhuai's face stiffened slightly. She had had little contact with Feng Mu during this period.

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Or rather, she called Feng Mu several times to make a dinner appointment, but Feng Mu did not answer her calls.

Feng Ju often called Feng Yuhuai, but he never mentioned the situation of his "rebellious son" on the phone.

Therefore, Feng Yuhuai did not know that his brother had been doing very well in the Second Prison recently.

Her impression of Feng Mu still remained at the time when the latter was lucky enough to be admitted into a martial arts school and had a few inexplicable senior brothers and sisters.

Simply put, Feng Yuhuai had not experienced the psychological torment that Feng Ju had experienced. At this moment, she was still looking at Feng Mu with the superior attitude of a genius sister looking down on her useless brother.

Tian Xiaohai just woke up from a brief faint and felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

"Minister, the person is awake." Guan Zhong's voice sounded at the right time, his tone full of respect.

Feng Yuhuai's sense of superiority turned into a question mark on his forehead the moment he heard the word "minister".

Under her delicate makeup, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if something was choking her throat.

Tian Xiaohai struggled to turn his neck, and when he saw Feng Mu clearly, his face flushed red, and he said with excitement and shame: "I'm sorry, I disappoint you, I couldn't get a better ranking."

Feng Mu interrupted Tian Xiaohai with a smile and said in a gentle tone:

"No problem, you performed very well. Your performance is more than enough to enter the second prison. If you are still willing to come to the second prison?"

Tian Xiaohai was busy responding: "Well, I will definitely go to the Second Prison and report to you. I also need..."

Feng Mu patted Tian Xiaohai on the shoulder:

"Don't get excited. You are seriously injured. It's better to recover first."

Feng Yuhuai looked at Guan Zhong's face full of undisguised admiration and Tian Xiaohai's face full of excitement, and his whole mood suddenly became not so good.

The joy of being the center of attention on the stage just now had dissipated a lot, just like a rat dropping falling into a bowl of delicious soup.

……….(End of this chapter)

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