The icy goddess watched as the attack hurtled towards her.
She simply raised her left hand and lightly tapped her index finger in the air.
Buzz...
A wall of ice crystals solidified out of thin air, more than half a meter thick, and crystal clear throughout.
All the soul-guided attacks struck the ice wall, bursting forth with dazzling light, but the ice wall remained completely still.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Seal."
Ling Luochеn's cool voice rang out.
Her Soul Power erupted, and she made a grasping motion with her right hand.
" Ice Crystal Palace "
The ground beneath Ma Yingjun's feet froze instantly, and the ice, as if alive, climbed up his legs, waist, and chest...
"What, what a joke!" Ma Yingjun exclaimed in terror, activating the Flying Soul Tool on his back and trying to break free.
The entire competition arena, centered on her, rapidly froze and bulged.
Ice crystals condensed into walls, pillars, domes...
A small Ice Crystal Palace rose from the ground in ten seconds, enveloping the opponent.
The audience erupted in uproar.
In the waiting area, Wang Yan was speechless.
Dai Yueheng turned grave. "This Soul Power control... is she really only level fifty-nine?"
Xi Xi covered her mouth, her eyes widening. "When did Luo Chen learn this kind of Soul Skill...?"
Zhang Lexuan's gaze fell on Lin Ciyan.
Lin Ciyan looked at the Ice Crystal Palace with a faint smile on his lips.
Ma Xiaotao bit her lip, her eyes filled with grievance.
At this moment, the Ice Crystal Palace began to dissipate.
The ice turned into specks of light and scattered, revealing what lay beneath.
Ling Luochеn remained standing in the same spot, his blue and white school uniform spotless, his long legs encased in white stockings standing straight.
Her opponent, however, was frozen inside an exquisitely crafted ice castle...
The castle is three stories high, crystal clear, and the people inside still have lifelike expressions of terror.
The referee opened his mouth, then finally announced, "Match one, Shrek Academy wins."
Ling Luochеn turned around and stepped off the competition stage.
Her steps remained elegant, as if she had merely gone to have a cup of tea.
As she passed by Lin Ciyan, she glanced at him with her icy blue eyes, a hint of tenderness that only he could understand flashing within them.
Then she returned to her seat and sat down quietly, as if the Ice Queen had just been in control of the entire stage had never existed.
The entire room fell silent.
If the first game was an example of Lin Ciyan taking " Relaxation Domain and passive" to the extreme.
In this performance, Ling Luochеn truly embodied the pinnacle of "elegance."
No violence, no noise.
Simply tell everyone in the most composed manner...
Shrek's strength lies in more than one style.
The referee's proclamation still seemed to echo in their ears, and the entire stadium erupted in cheers.
The Cold Queen's elegant battle revealed a confrontation that surprised everyone.
And this queen...
Ling Luochеn sat elegantly in the spectator stands, her long legs, encased in white stockings, crossed over each other.
Her blue and white short skirt swayed gently with her delicate feet, shimmering with a subtle sheen under the light.
She sat down quietly, her icy blue eyes sweeping across the competition stage, as if the crushing victory she had just won had nothing to do with her.
"In the second match, Yunluo Academy will send out its team!"
The referee's voice rang out again.
At the Yunluo Academy, a tall female student stood up, her eyes filled with determination.
She has long blonde hair, a beautiful face, and especially striking long, shapely legs.
Ling Luochеn stood up again and walked towards the competition stage.
Her steps remained elegant and composed, her calves displaying beautiful curves, drawing the attention of many spectators.
The second battle began quickly.
The female student clearly learned her lesson; as soon as she stepped onto the stage, she activated her Flying Soul Tool to take off and create distance, attempting to wear her down with long-range firepower.
But Ling Luochеn simply raised his right hand.
Five icy blue halos spread out from beneath her feet, instantly covering the entire arena.
"Third Soul Skill, Ice Solidification."
The temperature on the entire competition stage plummeted, and the moisture in the air instantly condensed into ice crystals and snowflakes, which slowly drifted down.
The metal surface of the Flying Soul Tool quickly frosted over, causing its operating efficiency to drop sharply.
The female student gritted her teeth and activated her Soul Power. The six metal tubes behind her glowed simultaneously, and dozens of beams of light shot towards Ling Luochеn.
Ling Luochеn didn't even move.
With a flick of her left hand, five beams of icy blue light precisely met the beams of light.
At the moment the light rays collided, the beams froze in mid-air as if frozen, and then shattered into ice shards.
"It's over."
Ling Luochеn said softly.
Her fourth Soul Ring lit up... not the Ice Crystal Palace from before, but a simpler technique.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Ice Flare."
The ground beneath the female student's feet suddenly rose up, and the ice instantly condensed into an exquisite throne, "embedding" her entirely inside.
Ice crystals covered his entire body, leaving only his head still movable.
"I... I give up..." the female student's voice trembled.
The referee announced, " Shrek Academy wins the second match!"
The whole process took less than twenty seconds.
In the waiting area, the captain of the Yunluo Academy was already ashen-faced.
Meanwhile, the Shrek students displayed a variety of expressions.
Lin Ciyan turned to Zhang Lexuan beside him and said softly, " Sister Lexuan, it seems that Senior Luo Chen this match alone. I'm a little tired, I'll go back and rest for a while."
Zhang Lexuan glanced at him, then at Ling Luochеn who had just returned from the field, and nodded gently, "Okay, go ahead."
Lin Ciyan stood up and said to everyone, "You all continue watching the game, I'll go back to the hotel first."
"Master..." Wang Dong hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Lin Ciyan ruffled her light blue short hair. "Watch the game carefully and learn from Luo Chen's control techniques."
After saying that, he turned and left the waiting area.
A few minutes later, Ma Xiaotao also stood up.
"I'm going to get some fresh air," she said casually, and walked outside.
Nobody found it strange...
Ma Xiaotao is naturally independent and often leaves during matches.
Only Wang Dong, with a hint of doubt flashing across his handsome face beneath his light blue short hair.
She watched Ma Xiaotao's departing figure, and then recalled the strange look Ma Xiaotao had given her master earlier...
" Xiao Xiao," Wang Dong said softly, "I'm going to the restroom."
"Oh." Xiao Xiao nodded obediently.
Wang Dong got up and quietly followed them out.
Not far from the stands is the athletes' private rest area.
Ma Xiaotao walked quickly to a door, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then knocked three times.
The door opened immediately.
A strong arm reached out and pulled her in.
Bang.
The door closed.
Before Ma Xiaotao could even stand up straight, she was embraced tightly in a warm hug.
The embrace was broad and strong, carrying a familiar, faint scent.
" Ci Yan..." she called softly, her voice filled with a long-suppressed longing.
Lin Ciyan pressed her against the door and looked down at her.
Her short, orange-red hair with a golden sheen was slightly messy, and her voluptuous body clung to her, its amazing elasticity palpable even through her clothes.
"What, can't wait?" Lin Ciyan chuckled.