Chapter 390: Difficult Format
Everyone knows it, but no one wants to sleep outside the cabin.
At such times, a person who does not have a place to live is tantamount to telling everyone that he is the weakest and the lowest status.
In the silent atmosphere, Meng Qin'er took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Why don't I squeeze a bed with Yuan Huang?" Meng Qin'er pushed Yuan Huang beside her.
Yuan Huang was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly, "We girls are small, so it doesn't matter if we sleep together." β
Long Ting frowned, it would be good if it was solved in this way, but there was a suspicion of compromising with the seminary, and even if Meng Qin'er and Yuan Huang were girls, the rest of Lan Sheng's team would inevitably be displeased.
For example, Shi Zhuoye, who was silent on the side but obviously did not have a good face.
"No need, I take care of God, I don't need a bed. Lan Sheng spoke expressionlessly.
As soon as these words came out, Long Ting was shocked.
"Senior Sister Lan Sheng, no, your injuries are also very serious, and you need to rest well. Long Ting was a little apprehensive in his heart, could it be that after the incident just now, Lan Sheng secretly agreed to this Tianyou Fang, who looked very similar to Jun Wunian.
"Senior Sister Chen Qian'er, please share a wooden house with us. Lan Sheng almost made a direct decision, ignoring Long Ting at all.
Chen Qian'er was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay." β
Long Ting's head shook like a rattle: "No, senior sister!"
Lan Sheng glanced at Long Ting and said lightly: "This is our team's business, and the senior is too lenient." What's moreβ" Lan Sheng paused, "Tianyou was injured to save me, he is unconscious now, and his arms can't be used for the time being after waking up, so I naturally have to take care of him." β
The uneasiness in Long Ting's heart calmed down a little, yes, even if Tianyou was alone with Lan Sheng now, he couldn't do anything, not to mention that they still had Chen Qian'er by their side.
"Lan Sheng, why don't I take care of Tianyou, you go and rest. Your injuries aren't healed either. Yuan Huang whispered in Lan Sheng's ear.
Lan Sheng shook his head. Pay off the debts you owe by yourself, and pay them off early.
Lan Sheng didn't want to feel indebted to God in the future because of this incident.
"Needless to say, you guys should rest early!" Lan Sheng walked straight to the wooden house next to him, Shi Zhuoye followed behind Lan Sheng with Tianyou on his back, and Meng Qin'er also went to help.
After placing Tianyou, the three captains of Lan Sheng, Long Ting, and Chen Qian'er went to learn more about the so-called exchange competition of the Lower Seminary.
As soon as I inquired, I learned that this exchange competition was specially organized by the seminary for the arrival of the holy college.
When the three of them returned, they directly called everyone except Tianyou for an emergency meeting.
As soon as this meeting began, the students of the Holy Academy exploded among themselves.
"This seminary is too bullying!"
"I've never heard of a solo battle where everyone has to participate, and what does it mean for healers to assist mages. β
"That's it, and just now I asked the person in charge, and he actually said that our academy sent all the top ones, and their top ones also went to our academy to communicate, and none of them stayed. So let's go one-to-many and play wheel battles. Why don't they go to heaven!"
"It's too shameless, fifteen people in our academy, if we want to beat a hundred of them, we still can't rest. β
The crowd gathered around the open space and talked about it.
"Alright!" Long Ting shouted, interrupting the chattering discussion.
Long Ting said in a deep voice: "Since the seminary said the rules of this game, we will fight." In a one-on-one battle, even if it is a wheel battle, we may not have no chance of winning against fifteen or one hundred of them. You must know that their elites also went to our academy, and the rest are just scum. β
"Seniors, but they are different from us, we are all enrolled in the double heaven within seven years, and some of them have been enrolled for many years. Even though we're all under the age of 25, I always feel like the odds are not high. Wang Bin said softly.
"Fifteen to one hundred, except for the two healers of Qian'er and Tianyou, we still have thirteen people left, and thirteen people are an average of seven or eight people per person. Ren Ran looked at Long Ting with a strong battle intent in his eyes.
'The first game was crucial, we had to play with our momentum. Anyway, you are the highest cultivator besides me. You're the first person we've ever played!" Long Ting put his hand on Ren Ran's shoulder.
"Don't worry, captain, I'll fight as many people as I can. Ren Ran shook his fist.
The first competition began in the afternoon at the seminary's martial arts arena.
Ren Ran originally intended to go alone, but everyone said that they wanted to support Ren Ran.
Only Chen Qian'er, who didn't want to see Ren Ran, offered to stay in the wooden house to take care of Tianyou, who had just woken up but couldn't move his arms.
Lan Sheng's injuries did not heal, and he also stayed in the wooden house to heal.
"Their seminary actually wants to play wheel warfare? This is the first time that the dismount has not succeeded, and it is shameless to play hard!" Tianyou was enjoying the treatment of Chen Qian'er feeding the porridge, and complained while swallowing the porridge in his mouth.
The Divine Academy was originally determined that they would not be able to go up to the Thousand Blades Mountain Range, but they were brought up by Tianyou and Lan Sheng, so they had another plan to kill the arrogance of the Holy Academy.
"Senior Long Ting and the team-Ren Ran has already thought of a countermeasure. Now Ren Ran is competing. Chen Qian'er was obviously very reluctant to mention Ren Ran, and the action of feeding the porridge was also a little rude.
"Slow down, slow down. Tianyou hurriedly opened his mouth and caught the porridge that Chen Qian'er fed several times faster.
Without paying attention, the spoon shook, and the porridge spilled on Tianyou's neck, and the hot porridge made Tianyou hiss in pain.
"I'm sorry, junior. Chen Qian'er hurriedly stood up, picked up the towel on the shelf, and wiped it clean for Tianyou.
Lan Sheng was cultivating in Chen Qian'er's bed when she heard the movement and opened her eyes.
Looking at the red mark on Tianyou's neck, Lan Sheng frowned.
"It's better for me to come!" Lan Sheng stood up, took the bowl from Chen Qian'er's hand, and sat on the edge of Tianyou's bed.
Tianyou was a little at a loss all of a sudden.
Tianyou faced Lan Sheng, and for some reason, Tianyou was actually a little restless.
"That-me, I'm not hungry. Tianyou stammered a little.
Lan Sheng glanced at him, put the bowl in his hand on the table on the side, and turned to Chen Qian'er beside him.
"I want to talk to Tianyou alone. β
Chen Qian'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Tianyou, then at Lan Sheng, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, then I'll go out to find everyone." β
After speaking, Chen Qian'er walked towards the door, and before leaving, she gave Tianyou an unfathomable look and took the door with her.
There was silence in the room, and an ambiguous smell echoed in the air.
There were only two people in the empty wooden house, Lan Sheng and Tianyou.