Chapter 170 I shouldn't be here(1/2)
“The fish balls in the military academy are really good… I’ll have another sip of milk tea.
“Gudu!
"Thank you Xiaoxiao...
"Eat some more chicken and get a boneless one.
"Thank you Qingqing...
"Come on the meal, just a little bite.
"Say to the gods..."
This is the sound in this infirmary.
Zhang Yogurt had left the room and stood outside in the corridor, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls.
Then he was stunned.
Ten minutes later...
The hair inside was finally finished.
Zhang Yogurt took a deep breath, then buried his head and walked in again.
I saw the little girl taking the toilet paper that Chen Shu wiped her mouth, walked over and threw it into the trash can, and returned to the hospital bed, with an unprecedented expression: "Brother-in-law, what do you think now? Does it still hurt?"
“It’s a little bit.”
"ah?"
"I'd love if someone beats me my legs."
"I'll beat you!"
Zhang Yogurt said in a scammer: "The physical pain caused by depletion and false aging cannot be beaten, the more you beat it, the more you beat it, the more you hurt it."
"Shut up!"
“!!”
Zhang Yogurt clenched his fist secretly.
I kindly reminded me that I was actually treated like this.
This person is really hateful!
Look forward again
The little girl had already beaten the man's legs, her small fist was white and her strength was light. She hammered back and forth on the man's legs, from thighs to knees and from knees to thighs, and then changed to another leg. The frequency of hitting was very high, and her expression was very focused.
It looks very comfortable.
I have to find a way to destroy his good things.
Zhang Yogurt's eyes rolled down, took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and said wisely: "My game is about to begin, I'm going to pass!"
"What time is it?"
"It's about to start anyway."
"Xiaoxiao, what time is it?"
"Thirteen:30."
"It's still early." Chen Shu said, "Then you go first, we'll come later."
“??”
"Hmm? Why haven't you left yet?"
“!!”
Zhang Yogurt has a complicated expression and is so stupid that he can go out. Not only does it work, but he also has lost the right to watch for no reason.
Zhang Yogurt regrets it.
...
Twelve to fifty.
Chen Shu came to the No. 1 competition venue.
Welcomed the "worship" gaze of contestants from various colleges and the sights of several old Lingzong guys, Chen Shu walked proudly and encouraged Yan Ling, who had not yet appeared: "Come on, junior sister, show off."
Yan Ke Ling looked at him with a complicated expression.
Green vegetables and cocoa...
I am my senior brother...
I am senior sister...
Society is really complicated.
Zhang Yogurt stood next to Yan Keling, staring straight at the three of them, as if waiting for them to cheer themselves up.
Chen Shu ignored her.
However, when Ning Qing passed by, he whispered: "Come on."
Then the little girl seemed to "finally find that the yogurt sister was standing here", turned curiously and said seriously: "Come on, sister yogurt!"
Zhang Yogurt is full of surprises and touching
They actually cheered me up!
My roommate with the blood of the gods actually cheered me up!
My two roommates have me in their hearts!
Zhang Yogurt almost burst into tears, watching his two roommates walking away from the man, found a quiet seat to sit down, and prepare to watch his own game.
Going on stage.
Yan Ke Ling was around her very nervous.
Zhang Yogurt noticed it and out of kindness, she kindly comforted her: "Don't be nervous, anyway, you can't beat me, you will definitely be killed by me in seconds. It's better to relax a little, close your eyes and open it, and it's over."
Yan Ke Ling became even more nervous.
A little bit.
The gong sounded.
Zhang Yogurt was holding the standard long sword provided by the military academy. The long sword was designed with a ring head, which means there was a circle at the end of the hilt. At the same time, the material of this sword determined that it was more suitable for Wang Ting’s sword cultivator and was not very suitable for traditional sword cultivator, but Zhang Yogurt didn’t care.
She didn't rush to do anything, but instead put her right index finger into the long sword ring, swung the long sword boredly and turned around, while looking forward:
"Where is yours?"
Yan Ke Ling made seals with her hands and her eyes were closed.
"boom……"
It was like a sound but not a sound. In short, everyone present was shocked. It seemed that a channel was connected to an unknown place that was extremely far and far. It was nothing to do with this little girl who was only in the late stage of the fourth level. It was just the ability of this mysterious secret method itself. The moment when the two regions were connected, the fluctuations in space and the brief gaze of the top strong man who came from somewhere could make so many people tremble.
A huge beast figure jumped out of thin air and quickly became solid from illusion.
The beast turned his head coldly and looked at Zhang Yogurt who was bored and playing with swords opposite him. His eyes looked like he was condescending with nonchalance.
"Is that OK?"
Zhang Yogurt asked casually.
Yan Ke Ling on the opposite side really nodded.
"good."
Zhang Yogurt instantly held the hilt of the rotating sword, danced again in the air, and then a circle of lightswords stopped in the air. Almost instantly, these lightswords shot towards Yan Ke Ling, passing through the sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"roar!"
With a roar, the lightswords dissipated one after another.
Chen Shu raised his eyebrows when he saw it.
With the spiritual strength in the late stage of the fourth level, it is logically impossible to disperse Zhang Yogurt's lightsaber, Zhang Yogurt, which is very strong in itself. This lightsaber is different from the sword energy emitted by the sword light technique used by Chen Shu. It is the masterpiece of traditional sword cultivators, but it is actually broken so easily.
At that moment, this unknown existence named the forest showed extremely profound skills in using spiritual power.
Maybe it's more than just advanced.
It is also likely that it is a principle of using spiritual power in a different system than that of human practitioners.
But in front of Yanke Ling and the forest, Zhang Yogurt was still dancing with his sword casually, but more and more lightswords were gathered in the air. These lightswords were like substance suspended objects, floating leisurely in the air, spreading along the edge of the defensive barrier of the competition field.
"go!"
Countless lightsabers shot towards Yan Ke Ling from all directions.
Another low growl in the forest, at least dozens of lightswords were broken, but more shots were coming from the sky.
The sound of breaking through the air is heard!
To be continued...