Chapter 690: Strike before the game

Yes, everyone knows that introductory quiz, and it's clear.
Because I saw it so clearly, I heard Takahashi Orika say this, and the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost.
Takahashi Orika won Zhou Qingqing well, but that was because she sneaked in and used inaccessible methods. She also had a face here to speak out for testimony.
There are so many people inside and outside the disciple hall, and they are so big, it is also the first time to see such a shameless person.
"Is this true?" Asked the steward, picking a male disciple.
The male disciple froze and thought about Takahashi Orika with a stern glance at the thought of the day, then hesitated to answer: "She did win the master sister, but ..." She succeeded in a sneak attack.
But the housekeeper didn't give him a chance to finish speaking. After reading the results directly, he nodded and announced on the spot: "Well, then replace her as a substitute."
With a final decision, although the housekeeper's room and the disciples are two different jurisdictions, they are strictly hierarchical. Since the other party has made a decision, the disciples have no right to refute.
Takahashi Orika's cheerful mood can no longer be restrained, and the smile on her face widens, and the biggest winner in the whole game is her.
At this moment everyone looked at her, where could they still understand what it was like tonight.
Zhou Qingqing's face was destroyed by Takahashi Orika, and the opponent wanted only a place to play.
Because Zhou Qingqing didn't give it, she used this method of inferiority and unscrupulous methods. It was because of this little thing that ruined a woman's most important appearance. Everyone was scared by the sweet appearance of Takahashi Oraka for a while. The insidiousness of the imagination, the insidious and cunning, is really terrifying.
However, the steward's words have not yet been finished. After the replacement was announced, he continued to add a sentence, "Song Ling temporarily leads the team."
The atmosphere of the audience was quiet again, and the disciples who had complained about the steward's unclear knowledge in the last second were now at a loss.
What does this housekeeper mean?
This is to allow Takahashi Orika to participate, but not to let her be the leader.
Standing on the side and still in the state of proud scenery, Takahashi Orika was suddenly hit, as if a heart was rising and falling, and the smile on his face was very twisted.
"Butler, Song Ling and I are both newcomers. Why should she be the leader?" Why can't it be her and why are they both the same starting line, but she is being beaten by Song Ye everywhere? Takahashi Orika could not stand such a humiliation, biting his lip and questioning immediately.
The steward's eyes turned sharply, and fell sharply on her. "My decision is not up to you to criticize."
Sweeping by this glance, Takahashi Orika suddenly felt numb, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the originally quiet room. The gauze hanging on the beam was blown by the wind, and was severely drawn on her face. That force drove her straight away.
"Ah ..." With a scream, Takahashi Orika hit the wall fiercely, and after a loud noise, fell to the floor, and the whole man was embarrassed.
"The person in charge of the disciple's case tried the case after the game and took the person away." The steward gave an order, not knowing where a few expressionless men in black appeared, and stepped forward in a coma. Zhou Qingqing, went straight out.
Song Ye followed closely to the gate of the courtyard, and then he asked, "Butler, I know that Dr. Pang lives in the main house. Can I ask him to look for her sister?"
Although the Shao family should have no shortage of treatments for talented people, if they can get the treatment of Shao Yichen's attending physician, I believe Zhou Qingqing can also suffer less.
The steward who stood a few steps away turned around and lowered her respectfully, and her attitude was quite different from that in the room. "Please rest assured, the lady's order, we will follow suit."
Song Ye froze, then twitched his lips slightly, and smiled almost bitterly, "Then there is work."
Since she had to get special treatment, she couldn't take it any further. The change in the title should be the order given by Shao Yichen when she went to the main house for the first time. She was unwilling, and at this time had to compromise and accept, otherwise, how could she, in her capacity, ask Dr. Pang to take a shot.
Song Ye knew that after tonight, Shao Yichen would find that she had violated the agreement to enter the disciples hall.
It's just that Ye Meirou arrived. She believes she can participate in the competition as she wishes.
Zhou Qingqing left the disciples hall the day before the competition. This caused a great deal of morale damage to the disciples. In addition, Takahashi Orika joined the team, and the atmosphere of the squad during the whole game fell to freezing point.
Immediately after the race, some even went on strike.
This day in the training room, a male disciple couldn't hold his temper and broke his chair with a punch. "Hey, I'm quitting. The thought of being a teammate with a viper woman like that makes people feel sick. I'm afraid to look at her. It's too beautiful on the stage, I can't help you, Sister. "
The disciple always had emotions, Zhou Qingqing jumped out to adjust, and now she is gone, and the scene is suddenly deserted a lot. Everywhere on the training ground, her shadow was there. That night, the flesh-stained face was heavily weighed on everyone's hearts, making people feel depressed.
Especially with the murderer who killed Zhou Qingqing, it was unbearable.
"Go back and continue training." Song Ye stepped forward, picked up his wristband and passed it. Now she is the temporary captain, responsible for the training of the team, all emotions must be managed.
"Song Ling, don't advise me, I want to withdraw, even if I don't care about the multiple punishments, I just don't want to stand on the same stage with that kind of person." The male disciple growled, his fists clenched and still dead. Restraint.
Takahashi Orika was sitting in the corner, and he couldn't wait to kill him immediately.
But he knew that killing fellow students in the disciple's hall would also be fatal.
"I'll say it again, go back to training." Song Ye stopped the male disciple who was preparing to step out of the training room, his voice was still flat and without fluctuations.
"Song Ling!" The male disciple yelled, like a sleepy beast with nowhere to vent his emotions, with red eyes and began to say nothing. "The master and sister are all like that, whoever have mental training, just For such a broken game, you ruined a face. Do n’t you hate it? Master Sister usually treats you so well, do n’t you feel nothing at all? Do you have any heart!

The question followed by another question was harsher than one sentence, as if to be addressed to Song Ling, and as if it were to be heard by all disciples.
In other words, before everyone expected, Song Ye waved his fist and slammed the other's face with a slamming punch. The power was so strong that the male disciple leaned back and flew out, then The next second he was gripped by the collar and pulled back, and was severely punched again.