Chapter 80: I won't ask for this award
JAC University.
In the main control room, it is extremely quiet, and the pin drop can be heard.
The tutors, including Lao Gao, all looked at the LCD screen blankly.
"Just ...... What just happened?"
A young mentor asked with a slight stammer.
Originally, they were all startled by the female ghost in red lying behind Jun Yichen.
Among the fierce spirits, the red-clothed ghosts are a very terrifying category, and all the instructors present are from top universities, and they also have some understanding of some common sense of nightmare dream cards.
Therefore, they all think that Su Fu and Jun Yichen may be eliminated.
But they never thought of it......
Su Fu is actually like this...... Ferocious!
"That should be a kind of ancient martial arts. ”
"Gu Wu, does it really exist?"
"It feels so strong...... The combination of Gu Wu and Mengka is unimaginable!"
The instructors were horrified.
Su Fu broke out of the ancient martial arts and restrained the red-clothed ghost.
Use the Battle Dream Card to directly cut off the ghost's head......
The rough and simple way of fighting made the instructors all impressed!
Lao Gao took a sip of tea, stroked his palm gently, and his eyes were full of appreciation for Su Fu.
It is worthy of a candidate who can scare him twice......
Jiangnan University can have such candidates, and the four universities are not unjust.
......
Jianyang Psychiatric Hospital.
Seventh floor.
Smoke billowed and rubble rolled down the walls.
Su Fu withdrew from the state of the Eight Extremes Collapse, calmed down the breath on his body, and patted the dust on his body.
After the little slave ate the black light of the red-clothed ghost, he turned into a red light and returned to the dream card.
Therefore, in the seventh layer, Su Fu and Jun Yichen were left.
Jun Yichen's eyes were complicated.
Su Fu, who has become strong in qi and blood, is very strong.
If you really talk about combat effectiveness, it should not be weaker than a third-level professional dream maker......
"Do you want to go up?"
Su Fu looked at Jun Yichen and asked.
Jun Yichen shook his head.
"There shouldn't be any other candidates going up, let's go down. ”
Jun Yichen said expressionlessly.
Su Fu nodded, he didn't want to continue up, after the outbreak of the Eight Extremes Collapse, Su Fu felt a little tired, and there were red-clothed ghosts on the seventh layer, and the remaining three layers, who knew what more terrifying ghosts would appear.
In his current state, if he encounters a red-clothed ghost again, he may have to kneel.
Therefore, Su Fu and Jun Yichen glanced at each other, nodded imperceptibly, and went downstairs together.
"Where's Xin Lei?"
The two walked downstairs, and Jun Yichen asked suspiciously.
"I think I heard her screaming just now, maybe it's a hallucination. Su Fu was stunned for a moment and said.
"She's the best at fighting, I believe she should be able to help us win a lot of points, by the way, how many points do you have now?" Jun Yichen frowned.
Su Fu: "Mengyan keeps prompting scores, it's too noisy, so I turned off the prompts, and I don't count the specific scores." ”
Jun Yichen: "......"
Su Fu glanced at Mengyan in his hand.
"Huh, it's 365 points. ”
Jun Yichen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
After a long time.
Struggled to hold out a word.
“6。 ”
He is dusty, has he been reduced to the point where he can only silently shout 6 behind a man's back?
Su Fu glanced at Jun Yichen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Basic operation, do not 6. ”
Jun Yichen was speechless, and the skin was ...... Are you happy?
The two walked out of the psychiatric hospital and stood in the rubble.
The cold wind blew, blowing the cold in the dilapidated environment, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, like a layer of frost on the earth.
Distance.
In the grass.
A pair of eyes lit up slightly, staring at the two figures at the door of the mental hospital.
Li Zhenpi raised the delicate four-groove dream in his hand.
Then......
Spiritual perception was released like flowing water, and at the front of the dream, a green plant emerged, wrapping around his arm.
Poof!
There was a whistling sound.
Two sharp leaf blades burst out quickly, and in the dark night, like two green lights, they approached Su Fu and Jun in the dust.
At the moment when the attack appears.
Su Fu and Jun Yichen both reacted.
Su Fu's spiritual perception has reached 10, and Jun Yichen's true strength is a third-level dream maker, and the degree of perception may be stronger.
Therefore......
The two reacted quickly.
Su Fu's body twisted, like a spring, and made a maximum twist, dodging the leaf blade.
Li Zhenpi saw Su Fu make a set of operations comparable to the little prince of gymnastics, and his eyes showed disbelief.
"it?!"
As for Jun Yichen, Meng Yan urged, and a wave of wind turned into armor, attached to his arm, and his palm was raised.
"Let's click", directly crush the leaf blade!
Simple, crude, unreasonable.
"There is actually a candidate...... Leave this to me, don't grab it. ”
Jun Yichen raised his eyebrows, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a rare hint of excitement.
At the beginning, he fell into the ghost wall, and he only met one candidate in the whole game, and he was still a teammate.
Jun Yichen suppressed the irritability that needed to be released in his heart.
This candidate came at the right time.
Like the brightest star in the night sky.
Of course, Su Fu would not rob Jun Yichen, and glanced at the direction of the grass with some sympathy.
Isn't it good to wait until the end of the game?
Impulse...... It's the devil.
Jun Yichen had wind and wave armor attached to his arm, and a wind harp appeared in front of him.
Her hair fluttered in the wind and waves, and the burgundy suit on her body fluttered.
He walked slowly towards the grass.
Li Zhenpi's eyes shrank, and then, his body suddenly burst out.
Raising Mengyan, several blades burst out in a row, and came straight towards Jun Yichen.
However, Jun Yichen's five fingers beat and flicked gently.
The beautiful sound wave shock wave spread, and the blade blade was in the air, and it was directly blown to pieces......
The terrifying psychic perception spreads.
Li Zhenpi's body sank and gasped.
"Level 3 Professional Dream Maker?!"
Nima!
Why is his hand so indebted?
After a while......
There was a miserable howl in the grass.
Almost five minutes.
Jun Yichen smoothed the folds of the small suit and walked out of the grass gracefully.
Bite.
Soon, a hint came from the dream, and it scored 5 points.
Jun Yichen, the corners of his mouth were raised.
At the end of the tone.
Su Fu and Jun Yichen suddenly felt that the dream trembled violently.
"Congratulations to the 'Xin Lei Squad' for surviving to the end, and the game is over. ”
A deep voice sounded in the ears of Su Fu and Jun Yichen.
The two quickly withdrew from the dream.
Su Fu opened his eyes, and a mentor beside him looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Awake, how's your health?"
The tutor asked with a smile.
Taking off the helmet Mengyan, Su Fu got down from the leather chair, shook his head and said, "The state is very good, and the spiritual perception has also improved by 2, which is worthy of a fourth-level dream card." ”
Mentor: "???"
The action of preparing to take out the healing dream card suddenly froze.
Su Fu walked out of the classroom.
Guided by the mentor, he came to the lounge.
Jun Yichen, Xin Lei and Xu Yuan all stayed inside.
When Xin Lei saw Su Fu, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Senior Brother Su...... I have failed to live up to your expectations!"
Xin Lei covered her mouth and couldn't cry.
Said that one god brought two dozen soy sauces.
In the third game of the national competition, she was also ready to fly......
However, the truth is always so cruel.
Again, she ...... Lie to win.
The corners of Jun Yichen's mouth twitched.
Xu Yuan stroked his forehead, he didn't have such a niece.
Su Fu was very calm and comforted Xin Lei.
"It's okay, you lie down to win, ordinary people can't learn it, you are the best. ”
Xin Lei's action of covering her mouth and crying suddenly froze.
Senior Brother Su, you are so sincere, you will have no friends!
"Don't I want to lose face, even if we really win the championship...... I won't go to receive this award!"
Xin Lei looked at Su Fu and said with a firm gaze.
......
Half an hour later.
Student Activity Center, on a raised platform.
On behalf of the organizer of the national competition, Lao Gao distributed the medals of the winning teams of the national competition.
Medals are divided into gold, silver, bronze and merit awards.
In the middle of the high platform, under the spotlight.
Su Fu and Jun Yichen looked at the many players below with expressionless faces, calmly.
On Su Fu's side, Xin Lei excitedly held the medal, smiled silly, and showed her white teeth.
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