Chapter 195 One month, just right(1/2)
"Get out of the competition."
Yu Sheng sat in the same place, looked at Zhao Zicheng, and suddenly said something.
Zhao Zicheng turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng calmly: "Boss Yu, if I have a team competition, I can only fall on the stretcher to take the stage. Can you... win?"
Yu Sheng thought about it carefully and nodded slightly.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Zicheng grinned: "So, let me try it."
"This kind of game can only be experienced once in a lifetime."
"If you don't rush, you will eventually leave regrets."
"And I also want to see how far I can go with my own strength."
"Even if it's this virtue."
"I've come here, so I can't really be an atmosphere group. Let's be ridiculed by them when I go back."
Although he was laughing, Zhao Zicheng's eyes were very serious.
After all, what he wanted to do was Zhao Zicheng, the backbone of the human race.
Instead of the crane tail behind Yu Sheng.
This goal has never changed since the moment he woke up at the age of eighteen.
Very pure.
If you want to grow, you must take one step forward and another.
Even this road is difficult and far...
On the way, you will face all kinds of bewitching and ups and downs.
"I'll have to go for a walk after all, right!"
Looking at Zhao Zicheng's sunny smile, Yu Sheng nodded slightly: "Come on."
"Hey hey, please be gentle!"
"Fuck, are you professional? Don't be too arrogant."
"Hand holding the stretcher is more stable, it hurts."
Zhao Zicheng grinned and shouted. The two medical staff looked at each other helplessly, sighed lightly, and just carried Zhao Zicheng away.
"Are you... targeting Zhao Zicheng?"
Yu Sheng suddenly turned around, glanced at the other students behind him, and asked softly.
He lowered his heads and dared not look at them.
"Well, I'll target you too."
Yu Sheng whispered softly, took out his cell phone, and found Xu Yuanqing's communication.
‘In the next game, can I arrange a military academy opponent for me?’
‘Stronger.’
‘10 credits.’
After confirming that there is no problem, send it.
Xu Yuanqing, who was originally sighing, became excited when he saw the text message.
God knows how it feels like to see money coming back for the first time after being squeezed by the rest of his life!
"Okay boss!"
Reply decisively, get up, turn around and leave.
By the way, I dialed Yuan Qingshan’s mobile phone number.
About ten minutes later, Xu Yuanqing came back with satisfaction, sat on the chair with a smile on his face as if it was a spring breeze.
No more annoyance than before.
Although I lost about 50 credits to the ring and earned 10 credits, but...
Earn 10 points for the rest of your life, and you can go back and brag about Sun Wen for a year.
"Boss, it's done."
After editing a text message to Yu Sheng again, Xu Yuanqing's smile became even stronger as he looked at the 10 credits transfers on the campus software of Mo College.
Yu Sheng put down his cell phone and stood at the door of the backstage, waiting quietly.
The moment the host recited his name, Yu Sheng walked out, his pace was slightly faster than usual, and he stood on the ring.
A moment later, a student from the military academy came on stage.
The skin is delicate, the lips and teeth look red, and the teeth are a little handsome, but the face is very cold.
"Military school, Fan Yun."
The sound was calm and cold.
The body is slightly arched, ensuring that you can take action as soon as the host announces.
"Fan Yun...I know."
"The military academy targets Zhao Zicheng, and I target you, it's fair."
Whispering, Fan Yun's expression remained unchanged.
The desire to fight appeared in his eyes.
The teacher said every day that he would avoid the rest of his life and strive for the runner-up, but he didn't believe it!
Is it that strong for the rest of my life?
Everyone is three awakenings, and they have not broken through the peak, so the gap can be so big.
I have killed anyone for the rest of my life, and he... has also killed him!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and was holding a slashing saber in his hand.
"The competition begins!"
With the host's figure, Fan Yun rushed towards Yu Sheng with a knife, and a light blue mist appeared behind him, slowly melting into his body.
For a moment, the speed suddenly increased.
The rest of my life still stood there, with my hands hanging naturally.
Behind him, a scepter flashed.
He was copied by Yu Sheng in his hand, and he just held it in one hand, smashing it to Fan Yun without any skills.
Fan Yun was skillfully avoided.
Immediately afterwards, the second stick, the third stick...
It repeats itself.
It is simple and unpretentious, and it can even be seen that the rest of his life is not very good at using sticks, but can simply chop, smash, and swing.
But enough.
Fan Yun hid in a mess.
The power of the rest of his life was much greater than he thought.
Even closeness has become a luxury.
It was not until the long stick finally swept across his abdomen and flew backwards. His abdomen was painful severely, he curled up in the corner, and cold sweats continued to appear on his forehead.
What hit him the most was that he had never used his skills from beginning to end for the rest of his life.
Dragging the stick, he slowly walked to Fan Yun and squatted down.
Break open your mouth, pull out a tooth, and throw it on the ground.
"You won't say surrender, right?"
Yu Sheng looked at him and asked seriously.
Fan Yun was confused for a moment and noticed something was wrong. As soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of linen was stuffed into his mouth.
"Military school...team competition, you should be there."
Whispering, Yu Sheng looked at the judges not far away: "Will you care about the reasonable competition?"
Xu Yuanqing had no expression on his face.
The teacher at the military academy wanted to speak, but the next second, Xu Yuanqing looked over: "Zhao Zicheng from my Mo Academy, you didn't respond when he was duizi just now."
“This is different!”
"That's evenly matched, or even fight against the strong with weak!"
"Now, Fan Yun no longer has the ability to fight back."
To be continued...