Chapter 43 happened to meet Yang Jie

In the early morning, the sunlight penetrated through the thin clouds and shuttled through the gaps between the layers of leaves, forming specks of light that shone on Su Mo's face.

After hard workouts and days of traveling, I finally got a complete rest yesterday.

At first there was some noise, but it didn't take long for it to be quiet again.

It's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably!

Su Mo stretched his body, which had been stiff all night, and the bed in Zhaodu Hotel was comfortable, and this was the most luxurious hotel in Zhaodu.

By the way, today seems to be the day when the Holy Land opens!

Who I am and where I am!

I'm rubbing, late!

Su Mo woke up instantly, then quickly got up and got dressed, and looked at the crowd outside that had already walked clean!

No wonder it seemed to be very noisy for a while just now, and there seemed to be a knock on the door here, it turned out to be the sound of all the students gathering just now, and the sound of knocking on the door must be the sound of Wang Chen or Zhou Jing calling him up.

And then they didn't open the door, they wouldn't think they were out of the room a long time ago!

Cool!

I won't be the first student in the history of Zhaodu Holy Land to withdraw from the competition in the name of being late!

After dressing everything, Su Mo couldn't care about his image anymore, and ran directly to the holy land, fortunately, this place is very close to the holy land.

Su Mo rushed out of the hotel as fast as he could and ran onto the road!

"Hey, are you looking for death, hurry up to reincarnate!"

Su Mo, who rushed onto the road, almost crashed into a locomotive speeding on the road, but fortunately the locomotive braked the car in time, but the owner must have lost his temper.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to participate in the Battle of the Holy Land!"

Su Mo is not a person who does not know how to be polite, it is his mistake, and he must admit his mistake with an open mind.

"You also go to the Holy Land, okay, come on, I'll give you a ride, and I'll go to the Holy Land too!"

Seeing Su Mo's positive and serious attitude, the owner of the locomotive did not pursue anything, it just so happened that he was also going to participate in the Holy Land, and by the way, he could also give this guy a ride.

"Ah, really, thank you then, you're welcome!"

Su Mo didn't care about anything at this time, and sat directly behind the locomotive, listening to the wind whistling past his ears.

"We're not going to be late, it's like there's no one on the road!"

"Don't worry, no, we can stagger Old Man Zhao's boring speech in the past, every time it's those few words, although it sounds very exciting, but I don't feel anything after listening to it several times in a row!"

"Who is Old Man Zhao!"

"Our supreme leader of Zhao Capital!"

Su Mo was quiet in an instant, this guy is actually called Old Man Zhao, the supreme leader of Zhao Du! It seems that he is not a simple character!

"That's good, but when we enter the Holy Land, we are rivals!"

Su Mo joked, but this is also a truth.

"Haha, opponent, it's the first time I've heard of Yang Jie in this Zhao Capital!"

"Yang Jie!?The first master of the young generation!"

"Haha!"

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Soon, they saw the crowd of people in Wuyang and Wuyang at the entrance of the Holy Land, which had long been flooded, but fortunately, the gate of the Holy Land had not yet opened.

"Let me tell you, Old Man Zhao's speech has just ended, and we will be able to enter soon!"

Yang Jie stored the locomotive and looked at the strange man in front of him who was wearing a school uniform, stepping on AJ board shoes, and a pot lid, is this actually here to participate in the battle of the Holy Land!

Is it good to have a little professional quality, I don't have the most basic tactical uniform, Yang Jie shook his head.

Su Mo was also looking at Yang Jie, who was known as the No. 1 middle school student in Zhaodu, in front of him, who was actually a little shorter than himself, and looked a little baby-faced, born with baby fat, he was actually a little cute!

It's that pure black tactical suit that is a bit handsome, like an elite Flying Tigers fighter.

After the two men looked at each other, their eyes met.

Yang Jie suddenly felt that this person was not so simple, because that kind of look was fearless, his eyes were blue, and after seeing himself, he was more full of fighting spirit, and it was not the battle spirit of seeking victory, it was the eyes of seeking defeat.

The eyes of seeking victory are eager and intense, and the eyes of seeking defeat are first interesting, and then joyful and free-spirited.

The one who seeks to win is not the real strong, but the one who seeks to defeat is.

"District 13, interesting!"

Because Yang Jie knew that his sister was in District 13, and she was a teacher at the intermediate college there. But when he thought of his sister, he had a little headache, after all, she was running away from home at that time, but how could the family not know about her.

Therefore, Yang Li's presence in the thirteenth district is a well-known secret of the Yang family.

Su Mo thinks that Yang Jie is an interesting person, because Yang Jie also has that kind of uninhibited freedom.

"Haha, see you in that holy place!"

"Goodbye, it's an opponent!"

Su Mo still said the same thing, because Su Mo really wanted to try to fight with this prestigious Zhao Du.

"Haha, okay, goodbye is the opponent!"

Yang Jie picked up a silver cultivation box on his back and rushed into the pile.

Su Mo began to look for Wang Chen and Zhou Jing, but this place can really be described as a vast sea of people, squeezed past the crowd of onlookers, took the qualification form and passed the security check, and then came to the entrance of the holy land.

It's still not very crowded in the crowd, and it's a space of its own.

Only a hundred people stood quietly, and a polite, middle-aged man with a low and tasteful voice on the steps not far away was saying something, but when Su Mo approached, the people had already finished speaking, and the hundred-person group in Kashgar burst into warm applause.

Su Mo could only pretend to applaud, and then began to look for Wang Chen and them again.

Fortunately, Wang Chen's majestic figure was still very eye-catching in the crowd, and Su Mo just stepped on his tiptoes to see his black bear-like figure and Zhou Jing next to him.

Soon, Su Mo came to Wang Chen's side. Looking at the excited eyes in Wang Chen's eyes, he knew that the middle-aged uncle's speech just now was really good and full of infectiousness!

"Su Mo, you're here!"

The first to discover Su Mo was Zhou Jing, the moment she saw Su Mo, her mind finally calmed down, and even the tone of her voice was much gentler.

"Hmm!"

Su Mo replied in a low voice.

"I'm going to introduce the use of the points table and flares, listen carefully, because the points table will record your results, and flares are directly related to your lives!"

Behind the middle-aged man, he thought that the young man in the black and blue tactical uniform stood up, and his voice was very high-pitched, it was Wang Chen No. 2, and his magnetic voice could be heard throughout the venue.

"The points table is worn in your right and left hands, and no one cares about you, but when you defeat both your opponent and the Gold Devourer, remember to scan it with the points table, otherwise it will not be counted in the score. There are also flares, only one shot per person, if there is danger, you need to leave us half a minute, that is, from the time you release the flare to our arrival at the scene, there will be thirty seconds, so this time can only be grasped by yourself, if you don't grasp it well, what awaits you may be real death. ”

The young man said that, and automatically walked behind the elegant middle-aged man just now.

At this time, everyone was quiet, and their eyes were glued to the heavy door, and everyone was waiting for this ** and sacred moment.

"The children of Zhao Du, move forward!"

With the voice of the supreme governor of Zhao Capital, the gate of the holy land slowly opened, and blood and depression followed, and the hundred students instantly felt the dryness that seemed to come from the desolate ancients, as well as the scorching heat of hell.

That's...

Did Elder Yang bring them spiritual coercion, but it seems that the one here is a little weaker. If the pressure here is as great as Yang Lao's mental pressure, then everyone doesn't have to compete, and for half an hour, all the students will lie directly on the ground.

Boom, the sound of the door opening was as loud as thunder.

This was followed by the screams and roars of various monsters.

The Holy Land has finally opened.