Volume 3 Chapter 138 Competition (I)
In addition to treating Mu Baili's injuries, Zhao Xin's opponent also entered the recovery formation, Zhao Xin put some more essence blood, and soon the man recovered his body, more because his injuries were not serious in the first place.
"You said you don't have the ability to pretend to be anything at the beginning?" Seeing that Mu Baili woke up, Zhao Xin looked at the other party and said with a smile, in fact, he was more thinking about mocking him, who made him wilt and pit himself.
"Boy, am I helping you?" A voice appeared in Zhao Xin's mind, and the words were transmitted through the air, Zhao Xin looked at Mu Baili and saw that he was looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was not seriously injured.
"What are you?" Zhao Xin hadn't learned to communicate in the air, because that required very precise control of the essence and blood, but seeing that things were beyond his expectations, Zhao Xin also muttered.
"I'm pretending, do you really think that little attack of yours can hurt me?" Mu Baili smiled, but then coughed rapidly, making people doubt the truth of his words.
"Since it's okay, let's get up" Zhao Xin said with a smile, laughing and laughing, but.
"I'll lie down for a while, I have to say that your bloodline really works" Mu Baili lay comfortably in the formation and didn't seem to want to get up, Zhao Xin, he couldn't help it, he turned his head to look at everyone, and said, "Who else wants to try my strength?"
At this time, Zhao Xin said such a thing, and the provocation was particularly obvious, but no one dared to step forward to count Zhao Xin, let alone fight against him. Zhao Xin's previous strength is obvious to everyone, and now that his mentors have been recruited, who will have itchy skin, and it's not interesting to find that. Zhao Xin also knows this, since he is already going to take over this task, then the first thing is to convince everyone, whether it is ordinary people or inheritors, there is a shortcoming, that is, there is a certain servitude, this is not derogatory, but it does exist, no matter when, fist is the last word.
"You won" No one under his command dared to deal with Zhao Xin anymore, Leo could only bow his head helplessly, and as soon as Leo confessed, Ling Zifeng said a lot, the eldest brother of these two forces spoke, and then there were only a few people left. Not out of Zhao Xin's expectations, Fu Kui is the last small force, although there are only three of them left now, but they still need their approval.
Seeing that everyone recognized him, Zhao Xin knew that his deterrent power had achieved the effect, although there was a little episode in the process, but it did not affect the overall effect. At this time, seeing that everything was over, Mu Baili also came out of the formation with "difficulty" and announced Zhao Xin's qualification to participate again.
The game is scheduled for tomorrow, so it's time to rest, and I originally wanted to go back to the Gu brothers' room, but a few people in black blocked the way, the reason is very simple, that is, the room was taken back, so Zhao Xin could only return to the class with Ji Mengmeng.
The time of the day passed in a hurry, except for a few people except Fu Kui and Zhao Xin, the rest of the people went to their respective rooms, and Qi Zifeng also invited Zhao Xin, but was politely rejected by Zhao Xin. At this juncture, Zhao Xin can't make a single mistake, so he doesn't give outsiders a chance to talk about it.
On the day of the erection, all the people in the class returned to the class again, Zhao Xin also woke up from the meditation, and Mu Baili also appeared in the class on time, and he also had a big iron box in his hand. There are four signatures in it, which are written one, two, three, four, single and double matching, two by two, the loser competes for the third place, and the winner competes for the first and second place, the rules can be described as very simple.
The results of the draw came out quickly, fortunately Zhao Xin and Miao Zifeng were not assigned together, Zhao Xin drew one, and drew three Leo, and the rest of the Ling Zifeng was drawn together with Fu Kui, and the competition began like this.
"The first game is silent and Leo's, this time, in order to show regularity, I deliberately found a competition venue, let's go with me" With a wave of Mu Baili's hand, the nineteen people of the Fenghua peerless middle class arrived together to a special venue for fighting.
This is a formation room, after entering the room is a very large space, there are two lines of ladders on both sides of the space, about more than ten meters high, and on the ladder there are seats that can accommodate 100 people, and you can see everything in the field from a high position. Compared with this person in the peerless middle class, in this kind of place, it just proves that the sentence is sparsely populated, and this decorative style reminds Zhao Xin of the small cave cave, I don't know if it's a coincidence.
"Alright, you can get started" After taking a seat on the suspension ladder, Mu Baili yelled at Zhao Xin and Leo who were below.
"I have something to say to you before the battle" After listening to Leo's words, Zhao Xin stopped his hands that he wanted to raise.
"Speak"
"Does that Fat Mu want you to be the leader of the class?" Leo was wearing a blood-colored mask with a hint of yellow line this time, although he didn't know why he liked this type of mask, but Zhao Xin still paid attention to his words, but he didn't expect him to have guessed.
"I'll just say that this kind of thing can't be covered by paper, or you can see it" Zhao Xin didn't hide it too much, after all, this kind of thing will be known to the other party sooner or later, and there is no big problem in guessing it too early.
"Sure enough, this fat man Mu is so eccentric, I have been fighting for this position for so long, he didn't give it to me, and he actually gave you this young sprout that just came" Although he had already guessed it, it was still different from Zhao Xin's personal answer, Leo's eyes were full of hatred.
"The sage comes first, you don't have to hold too much grudge" Zhao Xin replied indifferently, Zhao Xin is very contemptuous of the mentality of people like Leo, if he is too jealous, he will not achieve much, because it is destined to make people more narrow-minded.
"There's no need to talk cool here, I heard that you have gained a lot in this qualifying match, and you have also obtained it there, right?" Leo said to Zhao Xin with a slight mockery after putting away his emotions. Zhao Xin was a little surprised at this time, and the first thing that came to mind was that Ling Zifeng had leaked the secret, because only he and he knew about this matter, but although he let himself deny it, because he had absolutely no reason to say it.
"It seems that you know a lot," Zhao Xin said without changing his face.
"I know a lot, and I'm glad you have a good friend," Leo replied meaningfully.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Xin suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Hurry up, do you two want our big group of people to watch you chat?" Soon, some of the people in the middle class of Fenghua couldn't bear it, and the first person to speak was actually Ling Zifeng. Because they were too far apart, they couldn't hear the conversation between Zhao Xin and the two people, and they would inevitably be a little impatient.
"I've wanted to fight you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish, let me see how many pounds and taels you have, and also test whether what your friend said is true or false" Leo smiled coldly and made a violent move. (To be continued.) )