Chapter 122: Why?
Team 1 vs. Team 9.
Score: 5 to 4.
In the end, Jun Wunian's team only scored 4 points, missing the goal of 5 points. At this time, whether or not they can enter the top three and enter the Holy Academy depends on how many points the team that is now in fourth place in the points gets.
Obviously, it should be a critical time to care about the battle situation of other teams and confirm whether their team can enter the second heaven, but Shi Zhuoye and the others don't seem to care about winning or losing at all.
Chen Yixiao was doing his best to rescue Jun Wunian's bedside, the power of the wood element filled the entire room, beads of sweat were flowing on his face, and his lips were a little pale. After a while, Chen Yixiao breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the power of the wood element.
"It's okay, the sword wound on Wu Nian's lower abdomen has been scabbed over by my Biling Grass to stop bleeding, but he has lost too much blood and needs to recuperate, and he will be able to wake up after lying down for about another day. Chen Yixiao stood up and said to Shi Zhuo Ye Meng'er who was waiting anxiously beside the bed.
"Great-" Meng Qin'er's tone was a little relaxed, as if she remembered something, and said: "At that time, our competition had just ended, and there was a lot of follow-up work to do, and Teacher Mo was forcibly stayed. The follow-up matters were handled by Mr. Mo for us, and Mr. Mo said that once the situation of Wu Nian was confirmed, I would let him know. ”
"Well, it's okay, you go and report to Teacher Mo that you're safe. Shi Zhuoye looked at Jun Wunian on the bed and said.
"Okay—" Meng Qin'er left the room, and as she passed by the living room, she glanced at the quiet figure sitting at the table in the living room, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.
Chen Yixiao glanced at Youyou, who was lying on Jun Wunian's forehead, squatted down and said softly: "Youyou, get up, don't rely on Wunian, he is very weak now, don't press him." Chen Yixiao wanted to mention the gloom lying on Jun Wunian's forehead.
"No—I won't get up—" The two faint leaves hugged a strand of Jun Wunian's hair, a whimper in his voice. "Why is Brother Wunian injured so badly, doesn't it mean that there will be no danger in the game? But I obviously felt for a moment that Brother Wunian's life was passing. ”
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine without thinking about my brother, even if it's just one breath, I can cure it. Chen Yixiao softly comforted the somewhat excited Youyou, wanting to touch its petals.
Youyou dodged Chen Yixiao's hand, jumped from Jun Wunian's forehead to the bed at once, and pointed at Chen Yixiao and Shi Zhuoye with a leaf: "You guys, all go out, you are all liars." It was you who said that this contest was easy, that it would be easy to win, and that I would stay at home and wait for you. And it turned out to be that "a lot of water droplets oozed from the faint petals, and they dripped on the bed one by one, like a crying child."
Even after two years of getting along, the relationship between Youyou and Shi Zhuoye Chen Yixiao is also very good, but compared with Jun Wunian, who brought it out of the dark Hongmeng Tower, it is still far from it. In Youyou's view, Jun Wunian is like its relatives, although Jun Wunian often dislikes and bullies Youyou sometimes, but Youyou really knows that Jun Wunian is good to it. But now Jun Wunian has become like this, not so much blaming Chen Yixiao and Shi Zhuoye, but rather blaming himself.
blamed himself for his incompetence, which caused everyone to refuse to take it with him for fear of injury.
Shi Zhuoye and Chen Yixiao glanced at each other, with a helpless look in their eyes. Before the game, in order to coax Youyou, you can stay in the dormitory obediently, and don't go to the arena to join in the fun, and you did tell you that it is very simple to win, and there will be no danger or something like that. But—
Looking at Jun Wunian, who was unconscious on the bed at the moment and had a weak breath, Shi Zhuoye and Chen Yixiao suddenly felt that all explanations were very weak.
At this time, Lan Sheng stood up from the table, and she walked into the room, her face calm and serene. Chen Yixiao and Shi Zhuoye couldn't help but be vigilant, especially since Shi Zhuoye had already condensed the dark element in his right hand and could strike at any time.
Lan Sheng walked to Jun Wunian's bed, didn't say a word, and picked up Youyou, who was crying unreasonably on the bed, in the tense atmosphere of Shi Zhuoye.
She touched the faint snow-white petals and comforted silently. Youyou buried the petals in Lan Sheng's palm and cried aggrievedly: "Sister Lan Sheng, I don't want to see them, they are all bad people." ”
Lan Sheng smiled, with a softness in his tone, as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, you're quiet." ”
"You-" Shi Zhuoye looked at Lan Sheng's expression as if he was fine, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, he clenched his fists tightly, wanting to have a seizure, but was stopped by Chen Yixiao on the side.
"Scorching Night, Scorching Night, let's go out first-" Chen Yixiao held down Shi Zhuoye, who was on the verge of eruption, trying to drag him away.
"Let's go out?Isn't it just Wu Nian and her?How can we let her get along with Wu Nian alone!Haven't we had enough of the secret losses in the game!" Shi Zhuoye angrily shook off Chen Yixiao.
Chen Yixiao hurriedly grabbed Shi Zhuoye again, and dragged Shi Zhuoye out of the door.
From beginning to end, Lan Sheng didn't even raise his head, didn't seem to hear Shi Zhuoye's words, and didn't seem to care about this farce at all. She just hugged Youyou, for a long time, she sat quietly on the edge of Jun Wunian's bed, looking at his somewhat pale face.
She stretched out her white hand and touched Jun Wunian's face, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.
Outside the door, Shi Zhuoye, who was dragged out by Chen Yixiao, was a little angry.
"Why are you pulling me out, this woman, temporarily backwatering during the game, stabbing a teammate in the back. Not only that, you look at her, now she feels a little guilty, and she looks like she is nothing. Wu Nian was so kind to her on weekdays, even a flower like Youyou, a child, knew that she was grateful, but what did she do—" Shi Zhuoye pointed to the room, his body trembling with anger.
"Don't be like this, Burning Night, don't you think it's a little strange?" Chen Yixiao persuaded.
"Strange? Yi Xiao, you also have the skill of controlling people's mental behavior, after people are controlled, their eyes are dull and they don't have any emotions. But what about Lan Sheng? The hatred in her eyes didn't tell me when she stabbed Wu Nian in the game, didn't you see it, was that the look in her eyes after being controlled? she clearly still retained her consciousness—it was clearly her active action—" Shi Zhuoye said coldly.
Chen Yixiao sighed, indeed, judging from Lan Sheng's performance at that time, everyone knew that Lan Sheng at that time really wanted Jun Wunian to die, and the hatred in her eyes at that time was not false at all.
I'm afraid that Wunian himself knows it very well, so when he is on the verge of death, he insists on asking the "why".