Chapter Seventy-Three [Do You Roll?]
"It hurts!"
In that big pit in the street, it took a lot of effort for the pure little sword to crawl out of the pit. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he patted the soil on his body, but he frowned in pain.
Chun Xiaojian looked down at the huge pit under his feet again, the orc at the bottom of the pit had been beaten into pulp, and seeing this, Chun Xiaojian's body couldn't help but tremble fiercely.
"What a terrible witch, this kind of woman, the emperor is better away. ”
Seeing the girl's violence and strength, Chun Xiaojian didn't have the heart to covet her beauty, and got up from the ground and ran.
In the café, the girl quietly looked at the distant teenager through the window, and her eyes were wandering, but she didn't know what to think about.
But if the old man Taiya was here, he would definitely be surprised by the life of the pure little sword! After all, in Taiya's memory, no one who once angered the girl is still alive.
Oh, by the way, he survived, but he also walked around the ghost gate at that time, and he almost didn't wake up.
But why did the girl not kill this pure little sword?
I'm afraid only the girl herself will know the answer!
Chun Xiaojian has returned to the dormitory at this moment, and Chun Xiaojian, who is lying on the bed and sleeping, naturally doesn't know that he has just walked away in the ghost gate, if the girl is not abnormal today, it is estimated that the life of Chun Xiaojian, which was bought by 99.99 million, will be explained there.
Is it luck? I can't say it's right, after all, the aura of the male god of the big scum system may have played a role.
Don't say it, it's all over, and Chun Xiaojian won't provoke this violent girl if she kills her in the future anyway.
It is said that women are terrible, and women who have power are even more terrifying! Chun Xiaojian really expects that in the future, there will be a powerful man who will conquer this tyrannical woman, and with the comfort of men, it is estimated that her violent cells will be much weaker at that time.
Of course, Chun Xiaojian always thought he was a terrible man, but he didn't tame the penchant of this violent little monster.
"The woman that the emperor likes is the kind of obedient and well-behaved little sister. Others, no matter how good-looking, the emperor can't look at them!" Chun Xiaojian thought so, and then he fell asleep that day.
The next day, the newcomers in the C file played all morning, and finally, before the sun set, the pure sword started their D file.
There were three people in the D file before, but in the first two days, a lot of people fell from the first three blocks, so now there are more than 30 people who have fallen into the D file.
After this round, the last dozen people in the points ranking will be eliminated directly. So although today is the lowest-grade competition, it is also the most intense competition. Many people came to see it, and they all wanted to see who the dozen or so people who brushed down first would be.
"Pure little sword, it will definitely be hung, don't hang me live broadcast and eat!" A young man in the crowd once again said his promise a few days ago.
Everyone smiled lightly, and they were not too relieved, after all, the matter of pure Xiaojian being out of the game was a sure thing, and this person said that this promise was nothing more than grandstanding and gaining some attention.
"Hey... It's a pity that Lin Peng, although his strength is not very good, but the newcomer in the C file has just experienced a fierce battle, and his physical strength is a little lost after all, if Lin Peng goes all out, it is still possible to qualify in the D file, but now it seems...."The man turned his head and glanced at Lin Peng, who was still walking a little unnaturally, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
was injured many times by Chun Xiaojian, how could Lin Peng, who was already not talented, be in a state now?
"Poor man..."
Looking at this only person who is somewhat normal in the D file, everyone can't help but feel deep sympathy.
"Okay, the last round of the special training assessment has officially begun. On the high platform, the referee announced the start of the game in a deep voice.
"In the first battle, Li Dabiao vs. Yu Linjun!"
As the referee's voice fell, the battle quickly began. But the D file is the D file after all, there are no gorgeous combat skills, and there are no powerful moves, it is directly close to the hand-to-hand combat, and it feels like the gangsters on the street are hugging each other and tearing each other, and then sitting on the ground and scolding each other when they are tired.
That picture is so beautiful that I don't dare to look at it.
Chun Xiaojian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that this is too vegetable, and it is not ornamental at all. But Chun Xiaojian forgot that if he went up, he probably wouldn't be much worse than them.
Time passed gradually, more than half an hour passed, but the battle had no intention of ending. It seems that the two of them will not give up without scolding.
Taiya Destruction and the others on the high platform looked at this "fierce and anxious" battle, but they frowned again and again.
"Alright, you two stop fighting. ”
"Not shameful enough!"
"Have you learned all the training from the dog this month? I don't have any actual combat skills, you don't have to fight, just roll me up and leave tonight!"
Tea was furious and announced his decision to the crowd.
There were a few more competitions in the future, but fortunately, although it was not as good as the competition a few days ago, but at least it was much stronger than the first one.
"The game is over, Liu Jichao is eliminated, and Shen Wenxin is out of the D file!"
A stiff system sound comes out.
With Liu Jichao's admission of defeat and surrender, his points were immediately cleared, Liu Jichao's ranking on the big screen fell again, and the originally bright name also dimmed.
According to the points of both sides, the system mechanically broadcast the results in front of everyone.
Some people rejoice, some people grieve, but the reality is that our joy is often trampled on the sorrow of others.
"In the next battle, pure little sword battle Qiao is crazy!"
The system's voice sounded again, but this time it was the name of the pure sword.
"Come on!" The demon who was a foot away from the pure small sword puffed out his fist at the pure small sword.
But Chun Xiaojian glanced at his mouth indifferently, "Hmph, this kind of vegetable force, why should this emperor come on, it is a great shame for the emperor to compete with them!"
"Okay, that's right, we just have weakened our strength, and we can't weaken our momentum. At this point, Ben Mo is willing to bow down. The demon admired the pure little sword heart.
As for the others, when they heard that Chun Xiaojian came to power, their originally slack-minded expressions lit up.
"Look, huh... The pen is coming!"
"Ha, let's see how he was crippled!"
Full of ridicule.
Chun Xiaojian didn't bother to pay attention to them, "Hmph, demon beasts, laugh, there is a time for you to cry!"
Chun Xiaojian glanced angrily at the people who were laughing at him, and then put his little hands behind his back, but he climbed into the ring in a leisurely manner.
"You called Joe crazy?"
"Hmm. ”
"Will you descend the dragon eighteen palms?"
The other party was stunned.
"Hmph, the emperor knows that you won't, so you won't let me go, the emperor won't do it with the vegetables. Pure Xiaojian raised his head disdainfully, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the demon beast in front of him have the slightest intention of stepping down.
"Are you going to roll?" Chun Xiaojian frowned, but the movements on his legs were already brewing.
But the other party still didn't move.
Chun Xiaojian was annoyed: "You don't roll, do you?"
"Okay," Jun Xiaojian grimaced.
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