C8 Strange Demonic Energy

Su Qian followed his movements and slowly stood up. She knew the handsome boy. He was Lu Jin, the only one Lin Lin knew who was close to Gao Ming.

"Thank you," she whispered.

The boy smiled and whispered into her ear, "Zhang Tienan is a woman who practices boxing. We can't beat her, so we won't fight with her."

There was a hint of humor in his words, and Su Qian gave him face by grinning. At that moment, Gao Ming came down the corridor and saw the two of them in front of the classroom door.

"What are you two doing here?"

"Oh, nothing. I just wanted to ask the new students if they have time on Sunday to watch our basketball game with Denan College." Lu Jin suddenly changed the topic, and Gao Ming also looked at Su Qian with questioning eyes.

"Ah?" The sudden invitation made Su Qian pause. Before she could confirm, the two fangirls behind her became overjoyed.

"De Nan Academy? Really, Gao Ming? That means Young Master Yun will come as well. I want to go too, I want to go too!"

"For the sake of our classmate, just give us two admission tickets!"

...

The two of them didn't know what was going on. They desperately wanted to watch the game, but they only wanted to watch the players from the opposing academy?

Gao Ming suddenly glanced at the two girls and threw the mess to Lu Jin, "You take care of it."

After that, he went back to his seat. Lu Jin was persecuted by the four Demon Claws until she took out two dark cards from her pocket.

Su Qian took the opportunity to slip back to her seat, took out earphones from her backpack, and put them on, using English words with precise pronunciation to drown out the noise outside.

In the afternoon, it was still the art club.

Sue had never denied that she was good at finding things hidden, just as she had been surprised to find Anvil arguing with a boy at the foot of the stairs when she had stopped going to the bathroom.

Her long, shapely legs in their high heels still showed her pride, and the boy across from her, with his hands in his coat pockets and his head bowed in subservience to her, stopped in mid-sentence.

Anvil seemed to be projecting all her resentment on Su Qian. She gave Su Qian a cold stare, then left the stairs on her high heels without looking back.

The other boy, more afraid of being recognized, put on his coat and hat, with his back to Su's small figure, and hurried away from the other side of the corridor, his head bowed.

Su Qian was confused for a moment, but she didn't think too much about it. Maybe he was just An Wei'er's friend, so she returned to the art class quietly.

When she first started, Lin Lin asked her to copy and teach her some basic drawing skills. Soon, the afternoon passed.

"After school, Miao Miao and I will go shopping. Do you want to go with us?"

"I..."

"Okay, I know. Then go home early and be careful on the way."

As soon as Su Piaoan opened her mouth, Lin Lin already guessed what she wanted to say. She quickly packed up her drawing board, made a goodbye gesture to Su Piaoan, and ran out of the classroom.

Su Qian followed her out. Outside the classroom was the smiling Anvil and another handsome boy waiting for her.

The school beauty's circle of life was complicated, and the socialite school beauty's circle was even more complicated.

Su Qian couldn't help but sweat in her heart. If Gao Ming saw this scene, it would be so awkward...

However, what she feared the most came true. She suddenly turned around and saw Gao Ming's figure lazily leaning against the wall of the corridor with his hands in his pockets!

"Oh!"

She gasped, and turned to look at Anvil's back, which was still in sight, and thought to herself: It's all over, it's all over.

Just as she was thinking about it, Gao Ming had already walked towards her.

"You're late. An Wei Er just left..." Su Qian didn't know what to say to him.

His cold eyes paused for a moment before he seemed to react and took out a cool ticket from his pocket.

"Since she has left, I still have one ticket left. How about I give it to you?" he said.

Su Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to comfort him, but it seemed that nothing had happened on his calm face, let alone the grief and indignation of watching the woman she loved leave with another man.

"Hmm?" He slightly frowned. Seeing that Su Qian didn't respond after a while, he couldn't help but ask again with his eyes.

After coming back to his senses, Su Qian hurriedly took his ticket. He didn't want to be rejected by two girls at the same time. That would be too embarrassing.

"Thank you. I will go."

"It's 10 am on Sunday morning. Don't be late."

After he finished speaking, he left cooly.

Su Qian looked at the friendship ticket that only members of the inner circle had. When she thought of his words, "Since she's gone, I'll give it to you," she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It was Sunday.

Su Qianqian had thought it was just an ordinary school joust, but when he walked into the stadium and saw the vast crowd, he couldn't help but think that he had underestimated the popularity of the Big Two.

"Sorry, sorry, excuse me..."

Before the players even got on the stage, Su Qian was already struggling through the crowd. When she finally found her seat, she looked up and saw Li Zezhe sitting beside her.

"Brother Zezhe!" she greeted him happily.

When he saw her, he was also surprised. "Xiao Su?"

"I thought Gao Ming would give the other ticket to An Wei'er!" he said.

Su Qian sat down next to him and felt embarrassed, "I think it's because An Wei Er isn't free."

He smiled and handed Su Qian a portion of the popcorn he bought, "She's the campus belle. She's the moon surrounded by stars. Gao Ming might not even like her."

Su Qian looked at him in confusion. According to his meaning, could Gao Ming chase An Wei'er because An Wei'er had a lot of admirers?

But if that was the case, wouldn't it become a competition?

"Hey, it's time to go!" Li Zezhe's eyes suddenly lit up and focused on the basketball court below.

The crowd cheered.

Su saw the Red Team first, representing Beichen University, and Gao Ming as the number two player. Lu Jin came out with him, along with a few other students who were famous in the school.

The opponent was the Blue Team, the leader of the team, a tall boy with a healthy tan. Even in a loose jersey, he had the perfect chest and deltoid muscles, smooth features, swordlike eyebrows that slanted into the strands of dark hair that fell from his temples, and amorous eyes that waved as if enjoying the cheers.

And the only reason why this boy was able to leave such a deep impression on Su Qian was because his light alone overshadowed the light of the entire team. The girls opened their throats and shouted in unison for him - "Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun, you're so handsome, Young Master Yun, I love you!"

After Su Qian heard this, she felt that every single cell in her body was trembling. At that moment, goosebumps appeared all over her body without any warning.

"Who is this Young Master Yun? Why is he so popular?" She couldn't help but ask Li Zezhe.

However, Li Zezhe smiled disapprovingly and said, "Elder Gu Yun is the young master of the Gu Clan Group. He is one of the most influential people in Denan."

Only then did Su Qian understand. He turned out to be another handsome successor of the CEO. No wonder his popularity was so high...

At the start of the game, the Red Team took the lead and got the ball. The team members passed the ball to each other and Gao Ming scored the first point with a three-pointer.

After that, the Blue Team started to bite down hard and scored two more shots in a row. Gao Ming's opponent was only Gu Yunzhang the whole time. The two of them fought over the ball as if they had some sort of conflict, but they were evenly matched. They kept shooting back and forth, and the fans in the stadium went into a frenzy for a while...

As everyone was worrying about the score, Su Qian was attracted by the faint tinkling of bells on her wrist. She raised her left hand and saw clearly that each of the wildly ringing bells gave off an unusual sense of danger amid the din.

"What's wrong?" Li Zezhe also found that something was wrong and asked.

Su Qian looked around cautiously and gradually concentrated, "There is demonic energy."

"What?" Li Zezhe was shocked.

Su Qian's other hand was already in her backpack, ready to take out the Directionless Awl at any moment. The Demon Hunting Bell would not ring for no reason.

The ringtone was weakening.

The demonic aura was moving!

Her sharp gaze immediately locked onto the three rows of boys on the left who were about to leave. She got up and followed them out!

Finally, outside the washroom, Su Qian caught up to the male student and decisively patted his shoulder. The student turned around with a confused expression.

"What's wrong?" The male looked like he was in his early twenties. His eye sockets were slightly sunken and his face was extremely pale.

Without any explanation, Su Qian kicked the back of the boy's knee, causing him to kneel on one knee. Then, with nimble movements, she pinched the middle finger of his right hand!

"Come out!" Su Qian shouted. If he was a demon, breaking his middle finger would reveal his true form.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The male was in so much pain that he kept hitting the ground with his hand. His right hand revealed his snow-white arm and Su Qian noticed a faint red scratch.

However, other than that, there was only pain on his face. There was no other unusual expression. If it was a monster, it would be too weak to subdue it with one move.

"Xiao Su!"

Just as Su Qian was confused, Li Zezhe, who had rushed over from behind, immediately pulled her away from the boy.

The boy, who had been released, held his aching knees and fingers and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.