Chapter 2954

In addition to Huangfu qingjue, almost everyone thought that Ling Chuxi's failure in the first round of competition had become a foregone conclusion. Looking at her was somewhat sympathetic. After all, in the open and covert struggle with Zhihan before, she had won many battles and failed, but today she lost one game under the attention of thousands of people. It must have been hard for her.

No one noticed that in the crowd, the bleak figure still looked at Ling Chuxi from a distance, and his eyes were still full of trust.

No one knows who is the final winner until the last moment. She always brings unexpected surprise, doesn't she?

Ling Yichen's trust in Ling Chuxi's heart has never changed! He firmly believes that Chu Xi will win this time, and will attract worldwide attention and shine brilliantly! Because she is Ling Chuxi! The unique Ling Chuxi in his heart!

"why, there is still a last herb of spirit. Can't you think of it? Do you want me to remind you?" See Ling Chuxi that tardy can't fall the pen, Zhi Han takes advantage of the victory to pursue, sarcastically said.

In Ling Chuxi's hands to eat so many losses, finally elated once, Zhihan only feel comfortable, than the summer drink ice water even more happy.

It's just that she doesn't know that she's getting a little earlier.

There is a saying that extreme joy begets sorrow, and she has not yet realized the essence of it.

"No more." Ling Chuxi lightly shook his head, eyebrows are still burning eyes of self-confidence. See Zhi Han heart abnormal uncomfortable.

"There's not much time. If you don't write anymore, it's too late." So Zhihan seize the opportunity to satirize, she looked at that has burned to the end, only a trace of Mars long fragrance, sneer said.

"Yes, even if you write now, it's too late." Ling Chuxi's face, suddenly burst out a brilliant smile.

Seeing the familiar smile on Ling Chuxi's face, Zhi Han suddenly felt a little bad. This feeling was too familiar. Every time when Ling Chuxi was in bad luck, he seemed to see such a smile.

What's wrong? It's impossible. I've already written a hundred herbs. I can't make mistakes. But if it's right, where does this bad premonition come from?

When Zhi Han secretly doubts himself, Ling Chuxi's pen walks the dragon, and the name of two flavors of lingcao appears in the pen.

At the moment when she closed her pen, the last spark of Changxiang also flickered a few times and disappeared with the wind. At this time, even if Zhi Han wants to do something is impossible. Nobody knows, Ling Chuxi is waiting for this time!

"101, what's going on?" There was an immediate cry from below. Ling Chuxi actually wrote the 100th spirit grass!

"It's not that a hundred herbs have become 101 species?" People were shocked to see Ling Chuxi's elegant handwriting.

Looking at Ling Chuxi's last piece of lingchuxi's spirit grass, everyone was at a loss, and the whole competition venue was silent.

Gu did not know also slightly a Zheng, wait to see clearly Ling Chuxi's last kind of spirit grass, just show suddenly color, pat the head, laugh like self mockery. Then the eyes of Ling Chuxi have changed. There are surprises and gratifications.

"Ling Chuxi, you can't recognize the last herb, can you guess?" Zhi Han also Zheng a Zheng, then said contemptuously.

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