President Nitro got away with it... So Law won the game, but the injury to his hands was quite serious, which was the result of a hard shot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Half of the reason for winning this competitive game is that he wants to get injured and the other half because Rowe doesn't want to lose.

That attitude of not wanting to lose is the same for anyone.

When the game is in the late stage, turning defeat into victory is the most enjoyable experience, and at that time, Luo saw the dawn of victory, so he will be desperate to catch that ray of light.

At the end of the game, March and the others entered the arena to inspect the injuries on Luo's hands, they couldn't understand Luo's approach, it was just a game for fun...

Luo wouldn't mention it in front of everyone, and Nitro didn't need to talk about it after the game, the two of them knew it.

March: They didn't know about it, so naturally they couldn't figure it out.

Luo's hand was injured, and Nitro's plan to play until dawn failed, and he lost the game carelessly, so he could only target a few others.

It was also a game of ball, and Buhara, Wojin, and Nobunaga were forced to stay in the fighting room for Nitro to vent.

Law returned to his room, and since Sambika was not there, he contacted the doctor at the Sky Arena to come and treat the injuries on Luo's hands.

Bisgi and March stood aside, quietly watching the doctor go about his work.

There are people injured in the Sky Arena every day, and the doctor is very good at this aspect and treats Luo properly.

When the doctor left, there were only three people left in the room: Law, Bisji, and March.

Luo raised his hand, which was wrapped like a zongzi, and looked at it, thinking that it was really a big trouble if his hand was injured.

"Don't be so reckless next time. Bisgi said.

Luo smiled slyly and said, "No loss." ”

"Huh?" Bisgi seemed to hear the voiceover.

Luo just smiled and didn't speak, he didn't think about how to exercise that request, anyway, it was not indefinite, and he would use it again when he thought of it later.

Bisji looked at Luo's smile, and then thought that Luo had to take the ball hard even if he injured his hands, and won this victory in an almost fraudulent way, most likely he could get something.

In other words, Luo may have made a private bet with the president.

"If you win, the guild leader will give you a hunter's license?" asked Bisgi tentatively.

With this guess, she thought of a bet related to the hunter's license.

"Not a hunter's license. Luo Wenyan rolled his eyes, it's a hunter's license again, that kind of thing, with his current ability, it can be easily obtained, why use a shortcut to get it?

"What else is that?" asked Bisgi.

"Hey, hey. Luo Thief smiled: "A request for an unlimited range of periods!"

Bisiji was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect President Nitro to gamble so much, and even if he gambled big, he dared to release water!

She felt that as the president, this bet was too inconsiderate, and thinking of this, she asked curiously, "What if the president wins?"

Luo was silent for a while, and then said, "If the guild leader wins, I will have to accept the hunter's license he gave." ”

“…”

Bisaki almost vomited blood.

President Nitro... It's so good at playing.

..........

Two days later, Bisgi was gone.

Although communication and transportation are very developed, and they can be contacted and met at any time, Luo is still very reluctant, he has become accustomed to the help that Bisiji often gives him as an elder.

However, according to Bisji: she is not a nanny, and she will have to leave sooner or later when she is done.

After sending Bisiji away, Luo returned to the Sky Arena, and President Nitro was still there, but there was no one to play with him anymore, because the Buhara and the others were scared of playing and were avoiding him at this time.

In the room, Nitro watched Law open the door and walk in, and said, "Biscug is gone." ”

Law nodded, walked over to the couch and sat down.

"What do you want to ask for?" said Nitro, who was drinking a glass of juice in his hand, and after two days, he lifted the color head.

"I haven't thought of it yet, why don't I be a vice president?" Luo joked.

"Yes. Nitro's eyes lit up and he replied decisively.

Seeing that Nitro was not only embarrassed, but also so decisive, the corners of Luo's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "I'm joking, I can't think of any requirements for the time being, let's mention it when I think of it." ”

"Young man, take advantage of the opportunity. Nitro stroked his beard and seduced.

For Luo's joking request, Nitro couldn't ask for it, but after contacting it in the past few days, he probably also understood Luo's style, not to mention the vice president, it was a problem to make Luo a member of the twelve earthly branches.

Some time ago, it took him a lot of effort to persuade Jin to become a member of the twelve earthly branches, but now it's good, there is another one.

"Pull it down, I won't do the thankless work. Luo pouted.

The current Hunters Association does not have the position of vice president for the time being, and with a president like Nitro, it is easy to imagine the disaster of the vice president.

Nitro's original intention was to come to Luo to play, no, he came to contact Luo in person, and then opened the back door to Luo and directly gave Luo a hunter's license, but failed.

There are still two vacancies in the twelve earthly branches, and Nitro wants Luo to become one of them, there is a saying that as long as Luo becomes a member of the twelve earthly branches, he can let Luo play with him at any time.

However, he also knew that this matter was a matter of refinement, not to mention that Luo had not yet obtained a hunter's license, so how to get Luo to agree was also a trouble.

"Are you planning to participate in this year's hunter test?" Thinking of this, Nitro didn't think about it either, and directly changed the topic.

"If nothing else, I think I'll go. Luo thought that as long as he was not entangled in foreign affairs, he would basically go to the test.

Nitro nodded, and drank the drink from his cup in one gulp.

Drip.

At this time, Nitro's cell phone rang.

Nitro casually took out his phone, pinched it with his index finger, and after a distance between his ears, he connected.

"President!"

After connecting it, a loud and resentful voice came out of the phone!

This voice is the bean-faced man, who gave Nitro a few days after Nitro slipped away, and only came to Nitro today.

Because, if Nitro sneaks away and comes looking for it immediately, it will be self-defeating.

Nitro kept his eyes open, and waited for the opening yelling of the Beandou Man to finish, then put his phone to his ear and said, "Oh, it's Doudou." ”

On the other end of the phone, the bean-faced man wanted to die, and said angrily: "I'm already on the tarmac on the roof of the Sky Arena, please go back with me immediately." ”

"What a coincidence? I just happened to be back in the guild. Nitro said calmly.

"You... Think I'm going to believe it?"

The bean-faced man may have been so excited that he didn't need to turn on the hands-free on his mobile phone, and Luo could hear it clearly on the side, and at this time, he felt speechless when he saw Nitro's face not changing color.

......

In the interior of the Ulubian continent, there is a big city called Ambo, and half a month ago, a suspected flu 'virus' broke out, and it spread to the surrounding areas with lightning speed.

After discovering the danger, the local authorities immediately launched countermeasures, but in the end, they were helpless and could only temporarily impose quarantine measures.

As a virus hunter, Sambica, along with two other hunters in the association, went deep into the hardest-hit area of Ambo three days ago.

At this time, in a tent, there were more than a dozen people standing, each wearing epidemic prevention clothing, and Sambika was among them.

Everyone gathered around a table with a map of the world, in which there was an island of a special shape circled by a red pen.

The topic of discussion is not the virus, but the island.