Preface 102 Lonely Men and Widows
When Mu Ying returned to her room, it was already evening.
At this time, Mu Ying was still sorting out her thoughts, and the previous conversation with Wang Zhaojun made Mu Ying feel a little confused.
But when Wang Zhaojun transmitted that kind of words into Mu Ying's mind through the transmission of his thoughts, Mu Ying only slightly understood.
But at that time, when Mu Ying received the message from Wang Zhaojun, a strange feeling suddenly spread throughout her mind.
"Why can you always see my thoughts, but I can't?"
This is what Mu Ying asked Wang Zhaojun at that time.
"Because my sister is happy. ”
These are Wang Zhaojun's words back to Muying.
Of course, Mu Ying has no way to do this kind of thing, anyway, the two of them are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and they don't care about their thoughts or something, just look at it, anyway, nothing will happen to them.
Of course, when this thought flashed through Mu Ying's mind, Wang Zhaojun understood Mu Ying's mind again, and the next second he cheered, which made Mu Ying feel a deep helplessness, but there was no way to do it.
And after a night of tidying up, Mu Ying finally understood this so-called five-on-five fair duel.
As for the question asked by Mu Ying before, after sorting it out, even Mu Ying herself felt stupid.
Although Mu Ying has reached the golden rank at this time, it is impossible to directly penetrate into the golden team, if you want to enter the golden team, you must spend time in bronze, defeat the same level, reach the next rank, and then reach the golden rank, before you can enter the gold level team.
All in all, this kind of thing has to be done step by step.
As for entering the holy cold place......
Listening to Wang Zhaojun's words, there are several ways to obtain this, the first is to reach the level of the top three among all the teams, and those three teams have the qualifications to enter the cultivation of the Holy Cold, but think about it, that is only possible for the kind of platinum diamond level masters who can do it, with Mu Ying's current strength, it is obviously completely impossible to do it.
The second way, that is, within three days, rushing through two ranks in a row, reaching the highest level of the third rank, and the top three with the fastest speed, is to have an extra reward qualification to enter the Holy Cold Place to cultivate.
Within 3 days.....
According to the algorithm, gold is divided into three ranks, first class is divided into three stars, and gold is divided into four classes and four stars, that is, within these three days, it is necessary to win forty consecutive victories to be able to obtain it.
And..... It has to be a winning streak!
If you lose one of them, you have to fight again, and you have to participate in a few more games!
This is not the most important thing, Mu Ying has the strength of gold, and naturally has absolute confidence that he can rush to the golden section, but the three-day limit, and the only three places......
Mu Ying was lucky, because he started in bronze, in that case, it would naturally be easier to win.
But God knows, there are still players in the same rank who are even better than their own strength!
Mu Ying couldn't help but clench her fists.
"How?"
Wang Zhaojun's voice sounded softly in Mu Ying's ears, "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?"
Mu Ying turned her head and looked at the beautiful woman standing beside her, although she was just acting illusory at this time, it did not affect the beauty revealed from it at all.
That beautiful figure, every time Mu Ying looked at it, she felt a throbbing in her heart.
is different from Da Qiao, although compared with Wang Zhaojun, the beauty between the two women is rare in the world, but Da Qiao's beauty is the kind of cuteness revealed from the bottom of his heart, the kind of elegant beauty like a flower budding and like a flower bone.
And Wang Zhaojun's beauty is reflected in the kind of dignified manners, between a smile and a smile, it exudes a mature beauty, if Da Qiao is a budding flower bone, then Wang Zhaojun is a rose that has already bloomed.
Two women, each with their own strengths, each of them in this world, can be described as a country and a city-like existence.
"I didn't expect you to praise me so much in your heart. ”
When Mu Ying was slightly stunned, Wang Zhaojun stepped forward, gently put his forehead on Mu Ying's shoulder, and said softly.
Seeing Wang Zhaojun's posture, Mu Ying couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stepped aside, and said with a wry smile, "My sister, don't joke with me, this lonely man and widow, everyone should be rational." ”
"Humph!"
Hearing Mu Ying's words, Wang Zhaojun's face couldn't help flashing a hint of laughter, and he hurriedly stuck out his tongue at Mu Ying, or ran away, with such a look, but a trace of regret flashed in the depths of his eyes, presumably only Wang Zhaojun herself could feel it.
"Say, are you confident that you will pass?"
"Why not?"
Mu Ying turned his head and said word by word in front of Wang Zhaojun, his eyes were full of infinite determination, "This holy cold place, I, Mu Ying, have decided!"
"Forty consecutive wins in three days, and if there is one defeat in one of them, it means that you have to add two more games to make up for it," Wang Zhaojun stepped forward and said to Mu Ying, "These forty or so games, let alone three days, even if you give double the time, it will seem a little rushed, but fortunately, you are just getting started, only the bronze level, and it will not be difficult to rush up." ”
"But this winning streak of more than 40 games will almost exhaust your physical strength, the first few games are good to say, once you get to the back, you have to fight with fatigue. ”
"More than forty battles in a row are not something that ordinary people can bear, you ..... Can you stand it?"
"If you can read my mind," Mu Ying turned her head with a smile and said with a slight smile at Wang Zhaojun, "Then you shouldn't ask these questions, because, you know what I think." ”
.......
After a while, Wang Zhaojun nodded slightly, and in the depths of that look, he was gradually replaced by appreciation.
"I see. ”
Wang Zhaojun said softly.
Call......
As soon as the words fell, a stream of blue-white light and shadow gradually climbed up towards Mu Ying's palm along Wang Zhaojun's arm and in a wonderful arc.
"This is proof of eligibility, and when the time comes, you will be able to enter the venue with this mark. ”
Looking at the blue-white ring sign that gradually formed on the back of her hand, Mu Ying's eyes gradually became solemn.
"What time is today?"
"The king of the calendar year 1553, December. Mu Ying said softly.
"The beginning stage is the beginning of January of the fifth and fourth years, which means that you only have one month left to practice your skills, and after one month, it is the time of the duel. ”
"I see. ”
With a dignified face, Mu Ying walked out of the window, at this time, the night scene outside was naturally much calmer than its imperial capital, but the streets were still full of a large number of people, going back and forth in it.
It's not lively, but it's not calm, at least, it's very comfortable.
"Starting tomorrow," Mu Ying suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Zhaojun and said softly, "You are urging me to cultivate." ”
Hearing what Mu Ying said, Wang Zhaojun immediately wanted to refute or joking, but as soon as he saw Mu Ying's firm and solemn eyes, it was already to the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed it again without thinking about it, looking at Mu Ying's deep eyes...... For a while, a throbbing feeling flashed in Wang Zhaojun's heart.
Nodding slowly, the representative agreed to Mu Ying's request.
Seeing that after obtaining Wang Zhaojun's consent, Mu Ying smiled slightly, then turned around again and looked at the beautiful night outside the window.
"Thank you, Zhao-kun. ”
Just as Wang Zhaojun was about to return to Mu Ying's mind to rest, a sound came out of Mu Ying's mouth.
Hearing this, Wang Zhaojun's beautiful body couldn't help but tremble slightly.