The qualifying competition won a great victory, and the hero Bai Ye slept hard for three days due to his mental exhaustion.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a group of people surrounding me in front of the bed, all looking at me carefully.
She sat up, rubbed her head, and asked, "Why are you very idle when you sit here?"
Several people immediately started talking, and Bai Ye had a headache: "Stop! How could I hear you talking like this? Gu Yannuo, what happened? You don't have to go to class anymore?"
Seeing Bai Ye calling him a name, Gu Yannuo waved impatiently at the others, signaling them to stand aside.
"Bai Ye! You stinky woman lie down for three days, of course we are anxious! Now when we go to other places, we will be besieged by other students. There is no way, so we have to come to take refuge together. Anyway, if you don't wake up, we are not in the mood to attend class!"
Qiao Yu nodded and asked with concern: "What do you think? Fu Sheng said that your mental power loss is too heavy. Is it better now?"
"I'm fine, my body has almost recovered. By the way, how is the sunny day?"
Fu Sheng said, "I asked my guard to take a letter and send them back to Nanzhao together, and sent someone to follow Mengze all the time. Qingtian was too seriously injured and was unconscious. The dean thought it would be better to let her stay by her family."
"That……"
"Don't worry, you have all the medicine you left for her." He explained immediately when he knew what Bai Ye was worried about.
Bai Ye then let go, but saw that their faces were not very good.
"You seem to be more tired than me, so let's go back and rest first!"
Several people refused to do so at first, and after her persuasion, they nodded and left one after another.
Mo Chanyin and Fu Sheng walked at the end, and when everyone else left, Fu Sheng suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Ye.
"You have worked hard these three days. But I think you are in good spirits and have all recovered."
Bai Ye knew that he could not hide it from him, and said with a smile: "Yes, I used Huangquan cannon one after another, and my mental power was severely exhausted. I finally recovered in the past three days. I was still a little tired, so there was no other problem."
Mo Chanyin, who was beside him, couldn't help but open his mouth, but he still didn't ask in the end.
Looking at the expression, Bai Ye naturally knew what he was thinking, and did not hide it. He said directly: "I know what you want to ask, but..."
"Don't worry, we don't plan to ask you how to cultivate your mental power." Fu Sheng interrupted her gently and said seriously: "But I want to remind you to be careful. It's better to hide this matter a little, so don't be discovered that your mental power has been completely restored."
Many people have seen the use of magic cannons during Baiye’s competition before. As long as someone pays attention, you will know that her magic weapon will definitely consume a lot of mental power.
What's more, she fired firecrackers one after another when her vision was blocked. If people find that she has recovered as usual in just three days, many associations will definitely arise.
Bai Ye knew it and knew that they were worried about themselves: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
After the two left, Bai Ye closed his eyes and sorted out his experience in the qualifying match.
They actually won this game very dangerously. Although they won, everyone was injured after being injured, which made Bai Ye realize their lack of strength.
She never thought of making friends with her strength, but when she thought of her father, she knew that her path would be more and more dangerous. She would definitely not be the last time she would have lived a life with them.
Thinking of this, she sighed with a headache, rubbed her eyebrows, feeling helpless.