Chapter 681: Unarmed brick

Is this her confidence in her own strength, or did she underestimate the strength of the disciples.
Regardless of which one, Zhou Qingqing felt her courage and regret for her.
"It's not a bad thing to have confidence, but sometimes you can't blindly over your head, girl, come again next time." Zhou Qingqing said, the palm of his hand has been extended into the water tank, and then his hand was thrown up and splashed in the sun A string of crystal water drops.
The water drops splashed and dropped in the air, refracting the colorful light, and then turned into solid ice thorns at a speed visible to the naked eye, and attacked Song Ye directly.
A water-powered person, wherever there is water, is her world.
The ice spike came across the sky, with a very fast speed, the girl was unavoidable when she was facing the opposite side. Suddenly, when she moved, she jumped directly onto the wall and avoided the ice spike, while pulling out a board with bare hands. Brick, volley smashed towards Zhou Qingqing.
Zhou Qingqing apparently did not expect such a weak girl to shoot so violently, and hurriedly escaped.
But this evasion also fell into Song Ye's attack range. She moved to the water tank at a very fast speed. She actually stepped forward to the position where Zhou Qingqing would dodge. The two sides met each other and banged. Bang swiftly turned his hands up empty-handed.
Based on Song Ye's strange strength, Zhou Qingqing quickly felt his hands and arms hurt, but rushed to pull away to get entangled by Song Ye.
In desperation, she had to urge the ability again.
All I heard was a violent clamour from the water tank. When Song Ye turned around suddenly, he saw a water column rising from the tank, and it turned into a dragon in the air. The little water dragon was powerful. His momentum roared towards her, forcing her to pull away.
Song Ye waved his fist and hit the water dragon, but found that the hard dragon body that had hit him suddenly became soft again, wrapped her entire hand in, and never got out again.
"Water is rigid and flexible, and if used properly, it can become an indestructible weapon." Zhou Qingqing's voice came from not far away, and he continued to manipulate the water dragon to attack in his hands.
Being able to apply water to this point and transforming it into a dragon shape requires extremely strong mental and physical strength. Zhou Qingqing has been practicing for ten years and is already a senior teacher of disciples.
And Song Ye was able to force her to use this trick, and she has also reached the qualifications to enter the disciples hall.
Today is just a test.
Zhou Qingqing was planning to accept the move to announce the result, and then saw Song Ye on the other side suddenly raise the other hand to clenched into a fist, and then slammed it hard towards the trapped palm.
Water can be rigid and flexible, but cannot coexist in two states at the same time. Other places can be sucked in, but only the part where Song Ye's arm is fixed has been rigidly fixed.
So Song Ye's fist smashed in, and the water dragon roaring in the air immediately made a sound like a glass breaking, Zhou Qingqing's ability was also interrupted instantly, and the water dragon turned into a puddle of water in an instant and fell on on the ground.
"You ..." Zhou Qingqing opened her mouth in surprise, but did not expect that Song Ye could see the flaws of the water dragon in such a short time, and also directly lifted it with violence.
"Does it pass?" Song Ye asked her without saying a word for a long time.
Then the latter was surprised, and nodded, "It's been too long, you can't imagine how beautiful you are. You don't think you look so ugly and you work so well. Haha, I'll have more time to discuss."
Song Ye paralyzed with a face. He didn't know if it was exaggerated or derogatory. He could only be silent.
Zhou Qingqing's temper was very carefree and very hearty. He came over and prepared to have a deeper understanding with Song Ye. A disciple from Leng Buding came in to inform him, "Sister, there is another person in the delivery room who needs to be tested."
"Huh? Did n’t you have to say hello in advance, why did you not notify it until now?" Zhou Qingqing was a bit displeased with the inattentiveness of the delivery room. He waved his hand and was impatient, "Okay, let ’s bring people in. Come on, Song Ling, go back to pack up first, and come to you later. "
Song Ye answered, and walked out, but bumped into a person at the arch, and the familiar face across her slightly raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah, isn't this our beautiful and incomparable Song? How can I be disfigured if I haven't seen it for a few days. I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I don't believe that God is so eye-opening?" Takahashi Orika, who was missing, had her limbs broken last time, and now she was standing in front of her again and again, and her skills of taunting people in Chinese were good.
"Are you the next person to test?" Song Ye looked at her lightly, only to find that he hadn't seen him in just one month, and the other person's breath calmed down a lot.
"Oh, yes, I believe we will be together again soon." Takahashi Orika chuckled, raised a cute little face, and smiled as he passed by Song Ye's side, leaving a sentence, " I keep remembering what you said, Song, we are coming to Japan. "
When we come to Japan, we have time to fight slowly.
Even though Takahashi Orika was dark and jealous, Song Ye had to admit that the opponent's talents and efforts far surpassed those of Nakata and Kyodo.
It is easier for such people to climb up than for most kind people.
She went back to the delivery room to pick up things, and didn't keep watching, but when she moved in the next day, the name of Takahashi Orika was already on the door of the next room.
"Haha, Song Ling, you're here. I'll wait for a long time and go with me to the training ground." As soon as Song Ye put the thing down, the sound of Zhou Qingqing's fire was heard outside the door. Come in.
Song Ye looked at his empty room, his face slumped, "I haven't reported anything yet."
People who have risen to the disciple hall can be counted as eating rations, and they can go to collect it once a month. Song Ye does not want to be a rough man in the disciple hall every day and become a martial art madman.
But Zhou Qingqing would obviously not let her go so easily. "Well, everything is here. There is nothing to do except to go out for tasks and competitions. Practicing exercises is the most important thing. You were shocked by the little cubs yesterday. , I jumped up and down early in the morning waiting to see you. Walk around, these trivial things will be the same when you come back later. "
Zhou Qingqing's enthusiasm could not be held back. Song Ye was pulled away and walked out. After seeing Song Ye face to face, he saw the injury on his face. "What's wrong with your face?"
She remembered when she tested yesterday.