37: C37 Doing Things!

C37 Doing Things!

4Ling Xiao opened his door and was about to go in.

Su Yao whispered, "Ling Xiao, can you give me your cell phone number?"

"My cell phone number?" Ling Xiao asked.

Su Yaoxia nodded quickly without a word.

Zhang Rui, who was beside Su Yao, could not stand it any longer and asked, "Why are you grumbling?" If you want to give it to me, then give it to me. "

Hearing that, Ling Xiao immediately became unhappy and said: "You're crazy! Won't you go to the business hall to buy your own cell phone number? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the room and slammed the door.

Su Yao and Zhang Rui, whose faces were covered in black lines, looked at the door with their mouths agape.

The rosy blush on Su Yao's face instantly disappeared without a trace.

"This is a f * cking retard!" Su Yao said in exasperation.

Zhang Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Forget it, don't be angry. This is a man made of steel. He can't be moved at all."

"I don't believe that with my looks and body, I can't let this fool kneel under my skirt!" Su Yao said angrily.

Zhang Rui glanced at her and said doubtfully, "Yaoyao, you can't have fallen for Ling Xiao, right?"

Su Yao's face was flushed red. "Don't spout nonsense!"

Then, under Zhang Rui's weird gaze, she fled. At this moment, Ling Xiao also came back to his senses.

"You want my cell phone number? This girl has fallen for me? " Ling Xiao muttered.

Very soon, the day when the high school exchange competition preliminaries would begin arrived.

The Heaven Spring City Martial Arts Competition Center was a gathering of the top high school students from every district of the province.

There were nearly 600 people participating, and these 600 people would be competing for only 50 slots in the qualification tournament.

As for why there were so many people, because the Southern City was weak, the three schools only had 15 people.

The other cities were much stronger than Southern City, so there were many more places.

"Fellow audience, everyone in front of the television, good morning. You are currently watching the National High School Exchange Competition, the preliminaries' opening ceremony …" The host kept talking non-stop.

As the teams entered the stage, the cheers from the audience continued.

Every time a team entered, the host would interview the team captain.

With the appearance of a team, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.

"Hello, Wang Ming. You sure are popular. May I ask what are your expectations for this exchange?" the host asked.

Wang Ming smiled and waved to the audience. The audience's reactions were even more enthusiastic.

The majority of the spectators were citizens of Tianquan city. Wang Ming was handsome and had an illustrious family background. He was also a 3rd level Fate Soul Realm martial artist and had a powerful combat strength.

This type of contestant was naturally well-received by the citizens of Tianquan.

"Expectations? I hope that I can get a good result. " Wang Ming said.

The host was somewhat disappointed. "Is that all?"

"Of course, I also hope to meet an interesting opponent. For example, a contestant called Ling Xiao. I really hope to fight with him." Wang Ming said.

Following that, the two of them exchanged a few more words before the host continued interviewing the others.

Not long later, Ling Xiao and the others were already standing in the interview area.

"This contestant, is there anything you want to say?" The host said perfunctorily.

Ling Xiao naturally felt the host's perfunctory response and immediately revealed a strange smile.

Seeing this, Xia Yu and the rest's hearts immediately thumped. Ling Xiao didn't want this to happen!

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