Chapter 142: Mi Trin Makes a Statement

"Sister, isn't that the boy who confessed to you yesterday?" said a young girl excitedly as she pointed to Marisa beside her, pointing to Xingchenmeng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Ailing, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of confession, it's just the other party's ploy to hold me back, don't talk nonsense" Marisa's face turned red, looking at Xingchen's indignant aura.

"Yes, sister-in-law, don't you care? Then why didn't you sleep well all night last night, rolling around on the pillow?" said Ailing with a gossipy face.

"Okay, Ailing, you actually stayed yesterday for the excuse of visiting the door and peeped at me to sleep, so I ignored you," Marisa said with a look of indignation.

"I just thought you wouldn't have a sleepless night last night, so I just..." Ailing said with a smile, as Marisa's first best friend, she already knew everything about Marisa.

The junior high school competition,For Mai Tamin is directly a dazzling performance,This time the venue of the general arena became a desert island to survive,As a result, at the beginning of the game,Mai Trin's might,The new junior high school students who have just started the melee in the thunder waiting area,The thunder bombardment hit the people who rubbed their hands together,Before anyone escaped into the isolated island in the arena,The number of people dropped sharply to less than 100,End the game early。

Looking at the audience present stunned, before Xingchen Meng dared to attack the host and was dumbfounded, this time he was directly surprised by the power of this girl's thunder, each thunder pillar is nearly one meter thick, one thunder pillar can let four or five people out, especially in the waiting area that does not occupy a large area, many people, both men and women, exude a burst of burnt paste.

The host looked at Mai Qin and knew this girl very well, but the entourage of the young man who threw himself down the booth and threw it to the whole country yesterday, this master and servant must have come to smash the field, is there such a play? How can this be explained to the audience across the country and directly announce the end of today's game? It is estimated that the audience will collectively complain.

"Well, the melee match in the junior high school has already had a result, it's still early, let me enjoy the melee game in the high school next, invite the students of the high school to gather in the waiting area, and the medical staff will treat the wounded in the junior high school" The host changed his face and said with a smile.

The many freshman elites of the high school who were still stunned in the stands had not yet reacted, and the host looked at the people who were still stupid and shouted, "Hurry up and prepare, or you will not collectively abstain, and directly start the competition of the adult department of the university." ”

The high school freshman elites in the audience hurriedly ran to the waiting area in a panic, for fear that their qualifications for the competition would be ruthlessly deprived by the undisciplined host.

"It's so cool, it's been a long time since I've been in such a happy mood," Mai Koto returned to Xingchenmeng's side, stretched hard and said with a satisfied face.

Xingchenmeng's neck had become mechanical, and he turned his head with a "click", looked at a good mood Mikoto, and said tremblingly, "Mikoto, how much pressure have you accumulated recently?"

Mai Trin glanced at Xingchen and said unconcernedly, "Isn't it the fault of some stupid host?"

Xingchenmeng could only smile with a smile, looking at the bodies of junior high school seniors who were seriously injured by the splitting black, being carried away from the waiting area by a staff member, Xingchenmeng silently prayed in his heart that he would not fall into this fate.

The competition in the high school is already very level, and the students who have reached the half-step god level at the lowest level, and there are also several young powerhouses who have entered the saint level, all of whom come to the academy to step on the path of God one day.

In the house of the staff area

"It seems that there are a lot of good seedlings in this year's students, and there are saint-level powerhouses in the freshmen of junior high school," an old man sighed.

"Yes, these are all good seedlings worth cultivating, but there is geometry that can step into the emperor's road, the four major academies together can guarantee the apprenticeship of four emperor-level powerhouses every year, but how many emperor-level powerhouses have died in the open and secret battles of the outside world?" said an old man silently.

"We can only let them grow up with peace of mind in the academy, but the struggle for power and profit outside the school, right and wrong is the test of their lives, whether it is brilliant or untimely is their life, and no one can participate," someone said with a sigh.

"Last night gathered at the same door, today life and death fight, seclusion between the mountains and rivers, the joys and sorrows of the years," Luo Lao said as if recalling something.

"Okay, don't discuss such a sad thing, like a bunch of old men, we just need to be good teachers, teach them what to be, who is the master of the world has nothing to do with us" Qing Qing looked at a group of dull people in the room, and changed the topic, most of the people here have a history of sadness, blood and tears before seeking the shelter of Wolong Academy, and concentrate on being a mentor, vice principal, they are all losers in life, and many of them have watched themselves grow up in the academy, be in the limelight in the academy, and finally end up dismally.

As soon as he returned to the front of the villa, he saw Weido lying in front of his villa like a dead dog and pretending to be dead.

He grabbed Xingchenmeng's trouser leg with his hand, and cried loudly, "Damn, brother, I'm so miserable, don't forget if you don't comfort me, just ignore it, it's too bad for brother." ”

"Whoever is a brother with you, will only be a fat man who will stab the goddess in his heart" Xingchenmeng said angrily, ignoring Wei Duo's pleading and closing the door directly.

"All the way," Wei Duo slammed on the door and shouted, "It can't be like this, brother, it's a comfort to let my brother in and sit." ”

I really couldn't stand the tireless knocking sound of the dead fat man, and opened the door half an hour later to let Wei Duo into the house, Wei Duo, who had just entered the door, cried that Xing Chen Meng was not in the morning, and he was pumped into half an hour by Xie Lei, and Xing Chen Meng, the culprit, left himself to watch the game.

Wei Duo kept chattering for nearly half an hour, watching that he had said that neither of them had paid attention to him for a long time, what should he do, he didn't know what to do with shame and indignation, and when he saw the ham on the table, he grabbed it in front of him and ate it.

"Why don't you say it, isn't it very exciting?" Xingchenmeng said jokingly as he watched the unconscious Weiduo gnaw on the ham.

"Lao Tzu said that he had been playing the piano to the cow for a long time, it was really called that people were good at being bullied, and horses were good at being ridden," Wei Duo said with an angry face.

"Do you even know that you play the harp to a cow, and that people are good at being bullied and horses are good at being ridden?" Xingchenmeng asked in surprise at Wei Duo's famous words that only exist on earth.

"What's this, these words have been handed down from ancient times, what's wrong, isn't it strange?

Xingchen thought about it, and then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just found that your knowledge is quite extensive" but he thought in his heart, could it be that there were people from the earth who crossed over in ancient times?