"In case you forget, I'll call you tomorrow and pick you up the day after tomorrow!"

Hearing Wang Qian's voice, Mo Yun calmed down and replied, "You don't have to call me tomorrow, and you won't have to pick me up the day after tomorrow." ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Qian was stunned and thought of a bad possibility.

"I didn't participate in the exchange competition. Mo Yundao.

"Why?" Wang Qian was a little confused: "Didn't you say it a long time ago?"

"Why?" Mo Yun smiled and continued: "I went to help you win the game, but now that you are winning, it doesn't make any sense for me to participate again, don't you say?"

When he was bored in the afternoon, Mo Yun checked the information of the two sand sculptures a little.

"Win steadily, what do you mean by that?" Wang Qian still didn't understand why Mo Yun would say that they were winning.

The most powerful disciple of the Nangong Martial Arts Pavilion has not yet appeared, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose, and there is a high probability that the Nangong Martial Arts Hall will win.

In the morning, Wang Qian had already seen Mo Yun's strength, and it could be seen that even if the other party's qi and blood regressed and his strength was less than the third grade, he would not have any problems dealing with the general second grade, which could be regarded as a big help.

With Mo Yun here, their chances of victory will be greater.

Moreover, Wang Qian's ultimate goal is to pull Mo Yun out through this exchange competition, and let him know that after a year, everyone has made great progress, and good talent does not determine everything, and in the end, it depends on his own efforts.

That's right, Wang Qian's real purpose is to stimulate Mo Yun's fighting spirit.

It's good now, this bastard doesn't want to go after a fight.

This man is simply poisonous!

What's so good about staying at home?

Facing Wang Qian's questioning, Mo Yun said lightly: "You'll know tomorrow." ”

Nonsense, the leader of the Nangong Martial Arts Pavilion, and their strongest contestant, Song Yu, were beaten half to death by Mo Yun.

If you can't win this, Jiangnan Wuda won't have to do it.

After speaking, Mo Yun was about to hang up the phone: "I'll hang up first, I'm still black." ”

"Wait!" Wang Qian hurriedly said, "You don't want that million?"

"A million?" Mo Yun said as expected, "Don't want it." ”

For the sake of a million, it is not worth fighting to live or die!

Mo Yun now has 10 million, and he can't look down on this million.

"Okay, Mo Yun, I misread your ......"

"Toot-"

Wang Qian didn't finish a sentence, and the phone was hung up.

"Bastard!" Wang Qian stomped her feet angrily, wanting to slap Mo Yun to death along the network cable.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yun hurriedly controlled the mouse and opened another game.

Mo Yun chose Master Yi.

Master Yi is an ultra-mobile assassin and warrior-type hero who specializes in quickly defeating opponents with quick strikes.

Master Yi is generally a jungler and a solo player, and as the last descendant of Wuji Kendo, Yi can quickly slash a lot of damage, while also using his skills to dodge fierce attacks and avoid enemy fire.

“First Blood！”

“you have slain the enemy！”

“Quadra Kill！”

“Penta Kill！”

“Ace！”

“Victory！”

Mo Yun has a strong spirit, invincible consciousness, invincible hand speed, and is as fierce as a tiger in one operation, killing the opponent and quickly occupying the enemy's high and low, breaking through the crystal, and winning the victory.

At the moment of the victory prompt, a familiar and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Mo Yun's mind.

"Ding, you have accumulated more than half an hour of playing the game, Qi and Blood +1, Foundation +2, Spirit +3, and gain the skill - Plateau Bloodline. ”

Hearing the sound, Mo Yun skillfully exited the game interface.

The Plateau Bloodline is the skill of the Infinite Sword Master, which can increase attack power and attack speed when fighting.

"It's okay, I successfully brushed a skill, although it's not good, but it's okay, and the strength can be enhanced. ”

"It's a pity, after playing a game and brushing a skill, for the next week, no matter how much you play, you can't help but gain any more. ”

Shaking his head, Mo Yun closed the game, opened the beep station, and began to chase it.

Mo Yun still prefers to watch anime rather than playing games.

Especially at this time, playing games will no longer gain skills.

Of course, after brushing the comics countless times, Mo Yun doesn't like it.

After watching two episodes of My Hero Academia, Mo Yun's phone suddenly vibrate.

Mo Yun frowned and swiped his phone and found that there was a WeChat friend application.

It was a friend application sent by a user with an ID named Chen Sirou.

This little girl's WeChat name is her real name?

Mo Yun didn't think about it, and directly refused.

Mo Yun's impression of Chen Sirou is: annoying.

On the way to the gymnasium in the morning, Chen Sirou chattered non-stop along the way, it was simply toxic!

The scariest thing is -

This little girl,

I actually asked myself to go to the movies!

It's horrible!

It's better not to touch it!

However, as soon as Mo Yun refused, he immediately sent another friend application with a message.

"Senior, I'm Sirou, don't refuse me, I have something to find you, o(╥_╥)o "

Mo Yun's head is full of black lines, your ID, I don't think it's difficult to know who you are!

However, in this way, Mo Yun is not good to refuse anymore.

As soon as I clicked on the agreement, a message immediately came from there.

Chen Sirou: "Senior Mo Yun, good evening!"

Mo Yun: "You're okay too." ”

Chen Sirou: "Senior Mo Yun has eaten?"

Mo Yun: "Eat." ”

Chen Sirou: "What is Senior Mo Yun doing?"

Mo Yun: "Watch anime." ”

Chen Sirou: "What anime do you watch?"

Mo Yun: "My Hero Academia." ”

Chen Sirou: "Wow, I'll chase this again, Midorigu-kun and Bang Tai are a good match (✪ω✪)"

Mo Yun: "......"

Chen Sirou: "Senior Mo Yun, tomorrow-"

Mo Yun: "I have time to talk, I'm going to take a shower!"

After speaking, Mo Yun quickly turned off WeChat.

It's too dangerous!

It shouldn't be added to WeChat!

She really wanted to soak me!

I won't be fooled!

In front of the mobile phone screen, Chen Sirou glanced at the time and was a little confused.

"It's only eight o'clock, did Senior Mo Yun take a shower so early?"

......

Mo Yun threw his phone on the bed with palpitations, intending to continue watching anime.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Mr. Mo Yun, the takeout you ordered has arrived, please come out and get it. A young man's voice came out.

Mo Yun got up and was about to open the door, when his face suddenly condensed slightly.

He sensed a powerful aura appear nearby.

That aura was too powerful, and even Mo Yun felt suppressed.

"Is Mr. Mo Yun here? Your takeaway has arrived, please come out and get it." The little brother didn't get a response, and shouted again.

"It's coming. Mo Yun sensed that the powerful aura disappeared instantly, frowned slightly, and opened the door.

Maybe it's just passing by.

After taking the takeaway, Mo Yun unexpectedly glanced at the little brother who delivered the takeaway.

There is an aura.

Although hidden.

But he couldn't escape Mo Yun's perception.

"Mr. Mo Yun remember to give a good review, I'll send the next order, goodbye. ”

handed over the takeaway to Mo Yun, and the takeaway brother turned around and left immediately, seemingly in a hurry.

"Wait. Mo Yun spoke.