Quarterfinals

"I laugh proudly, I laugh proudly…"

"You didn't take your medicine today?"

When it was evening, Ouyang Hang looked at Lin Xiu, who was walking to the auditorium, humming a little song. He seemed very happy and Ouyang Hang's mouth twitched as he spoke.

Lin Xiu glanced at him and said nothing.

Lin Xiu was in a very good mood that day.

"Did Lin Xiu encounter something good..."

At this time, Huang Zhen also said that it was the first time he had seen Lin Xiu look so happy.

"Apprentice, do you have a fever?"

Baili Haoling reached out and touched Lin Xiu's forehead, then compared the temperature of her forehead, and said curiously.

"You have a fever!"

Lin Xiu glared at her and said.

"Okay, in the next game, we will fight against the Interstellar Academy. Everyone get ready, we will play soon."

After everyone joked for awhile, Baili Haoling said seriously to everyone.