Chapter 192 I'm Tired, Destroy It
For a time, all the three major universities fell into a tense atmosphere, actively preparing for the war and discussing tactics.
Relatively speaking, other secondary colleges have many Buddhist abilities.
It's more like being a real person to join in the fun and have fun.
After all, this matter has nothing to do with them anyway. If you experience the strength of the higher genius and bring some motivation to them, you will be considered a full gain.
And want to compare with them...
The style of paintings in the Mo Academy is more bizarre.
"Brother, you are my dear brother."
"Why are you smashing the ring if you're fine?"
"Do you know how expensive that alloy is... Now that old man Yuan Qingshan grabbed me and insisted on paying for it."
"I can't stand it!!!"
Xu Yuanqing sat on the sofa in a daze, with messy hair and not looking very good.
The eyes are unsightly.
Yu Sheng looked at him blankly: "Didn't you say... want to bomb the storm?"
"I tried very hard to explode."
...
Xu Yuanqing's body stiffened and looked at Yu Sheng quietly, as if he wanted to refute something, but in the end he swallowed the words back.
"I'm tired, let's destroy it."
Zhao Zicheng had brand new gauze wrapped around his chest and sat in a wheelchair with a straw in his mouth.
The only difference is that I changed to a soda bottle this time.
"Drink, you know what to drink!"
"You just watch it in the next few games."
"It's all for you!"
Xu Yuanqing looked at Zhao Zicheng's stupid look and couldn't help but curse again.
Even though Zhao Zicheng raised his head, he never forgot to hold the straw in his mouth: "Hmm?"
"I know, but I'm not easy to bully either!"
"Blood-colored evil spirits, kill randomly!"
He waved his fist hard, and the next moment, Zhao Zicheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he covered his chest and started to wail.
Apparently, the wound was pulled.
Looking at the guy's obviously not very smart appearance, Xu Yuanqing felt a little tired, sighed quietly, got up, and dragged his tired body to the bedroom.
That's it...
Whatever you love.
...
Online public opinion is ignited again.
This new student competition that has influenced the whole country has become the object of discussion on the streets.
Zhao Zicheng made a brilliant comeback after just one game in the rest of his life.
All that is left to people is amazing.
Whether it was Zhao Zicheng's instant counterattack or the cracking of alloy for the rest of his life, they were all edited into famous scenes.
Although it was just a small fight by the three awakened people after all, it was all based on... they were only eighteen years old.
But corresponding...
Still those negative public opinion posts.
‘The rest of my life actually comes from Sin City!’
‘Are people from the Sin City qualified to become heroes of the human race???’
‘City of sin! The source of all evil!’
The person behind this is very smart and always knows what the people like to watch the most, and throws out the right news at the right time.
Just like the first arena match, the contradictory point is the Ling Nian Academy and Mo Pavilion, which implies that there may be shady secrets at the top.
In the second game, everyone fought hard and the rest of their lives was overwhelming.
Turn the gun directly to the rest of your life.
In addition, the mysterious place of Sin City, for a moment... became the object of everyone's attention.
After all, Sin City, no matter who sees it, does not seem like a good place.
"Reasonably, the rest of my life is only eighteen years old, and the information shows that he was mistakenly enrolled in the City of Sin, which is not as serious as the poster said."
"Haha, can a white lotus come out in a large dyeing tank full of sludge?"
"That's right, I didn't expect that everyone in the Mo Academy would accept it."
"It is recommended to exile the rest of your life back to the city of sin."
"I want to say that the city of sin should be destroyed!"
Looking at the news, Zhao Zicheng looked ugly, gritted his teeth and blew the table hard: "This group of brainless people, no, I'm so angry!"
"Don't let me know who they are, or if one counts one, you can kill them all."
While cursing, he looked up and saw Yu Sheng's calm face, and was a little surprised: "Boss Yu, aren't you angry after seeing it?"
Yu Sheng was confused: "Why are you angry..."
"What they said...is pretty pertinent."
"Sin City is not a good place, nor am I a good person."
“I hope the city of sin is destroyed, too.”
"Just exiled me back, some of the guys inside would probably not be able to sit still."
Yu Sheng said seriously.
Finally, he nodded slightly: "It's just that some people in Sin City all have some obsession with Sin City..."
"They may... something is going to happen."
Zhao Zicheng was speechless. When he looked at the comments in the forum again, he didn't know why his emotions could no longer be stirred.
Until the rest of my life's phone rang.
The extrajudicial madman called.
"Hey, Lao Yu, have you read the post on the forum?"
The voice is low and hoarse, just like the standard villain sound line in a TV series, which makes people feel creepy when they hear it.
If you hadn't heard this guy's original voice when his emotions were out of control, Zhao Zicheng probably always regarded a middle-aged man on the other side.
"Um."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly.
"After all, it involves Sin City, so I was curious to check it out."
“The result is all hidden ips.”
"It was originally a fun show, so it's fine, but guess what?"
There was a chuckle on the other side of the phone and asked in a suspenseful manner.
Then... the rest of my life was as calm as ever, without saying a word.
"You should ask at this time, what's wrong! Come and cooperate with me!"
The sound on the other side of the phone seemed a little helpless and a little painful.
Yu Sheng nodded gently: "Oh."
"Forget it, fuck!"
"A few of our Sin City who went out a little unhappy with it in the past few years."
"A discerning person can see that someone is playing chess with Moge in secret, causing trouble, but it would be not good to scratch our Sin City."
"So... they decided to come out and study these people in person."
The voice of the extra-law madman was a bit playful, gloomy and chilling.
"so what?"
The rest of my life became even more confused.
This person wasted a few minutes of his life and called himself to notify him of this matter and also wasted a few minutes of his life?
This is a revenge that is both dead... so cruel.
"Don't you think this is a sharing among good friends?"
"This is a thing that people outside the city of sin like to do the most."
Chapter completed!