As if feeling a little noisy, Ming Ming opened his eyes, got up from his seat, and under the gaze of everyone, he took Jin Chao's hand and walked out.

After the two left, there was another commotion in the arena.

"The present and the Ming Dynasty are lovers?"

"I don't know, it should be? It's all hand in hand, it can't be brother and sister, right? ”

"I heard what they said.,The two of them were very good friends before they entered school.,It should have been known for a long time.,You know what kind of childhood sweethearts are, right? I used to think that the Ming Dynasty was the first to be born, but now it is very rubbish.

Then after watching the game of the Ming Dynasty, I felt that the Ming Dynasty was deeply hidden, and it was a little more powerful than the Ming Dynasty. And now, the Ming Dynasty is even more powerful?

Compared with the ups and downs of the controversy, the Ming Dynasty, which rarely appears in front of everyone, is the most hidden and powerful one, right? ”

Except for a small number of people discussing the relationship between the two, more people are discussing the outcome of this game.

"In the pharmacist competition, the team is the first today; Now in the mecha maker competition, the current team is still the first. Three games out of 100 points, and they've already scored 40 points. ”

"The Wanghua team scored 36 points, four points behind. The first place in mecha actual combat is twenty points, the second place is seventeen points, and the third place is ten

Five points. Now as long as they finish second, the first place in the selection competition will be stable.

If Wanghua wants to overtake, he must get the first place in the actual combat of the mecha. A boy analyzed.

"The first one may be difficult, but I think the second one can really be reached.

The four of them are the princes and princesses of the three empires, and they have been taught by the mecha combat master since they were children, and their Royal Highnesses and Xiusi are both people who have been on the battlefield.

In terms of mecha actual combat, the strength should not be inferior to the second- and third-grade students, plus the all-A-level mecha of the Ming Dynasty, and the smelting and healing potion of the current dynasty, where are the opponents of the other students? ”

After a man next to him finished speaking, several people were silent.

If the Ming Dynasty hadn't produced so many smelting and healing elixirs, the Ming Dynasty wouldn't have produced four all-A-level mechas, or the four mecha fighters in their team would be very poor. But all three of them are the same, and none of them will pose a danger to the Wanghua team.

However, in terms of medicine, equipment, and the strength of combat personnel, this "average level" team that has been overlooked by everyone has all of them.

How to compare?

Not at all.

"Now it's time to put our hopes on Wanghua's team and see if they can get the first place. The configuration of the Wanghua team is not bad, and the talent of the mecha actual combat team members is also very good. ”

"Let's hope..."

*

Ming Ming dragged Jin Chao out of the playing field, and he walked very fast, very fast.

I came to a quiet place and sat down.

"What's wrong with you?"

The present dynasty felt that something was wrong with the Ming Dynasty, his body, his emotions, and his spirit.

The current Ming Dynasty is like a duckweed floating up and down with the turbulent waves on the sea.

Powerless, lonely, and even revealing a sluggish death.

Something seemed to be converging in the depths of his pupils, gradually turning from dark gold to gray gold, and in an instant, vertical eyes flashed, and his eyes couldn't help narrowing.

A gust of wind blew, and his body trembled slightly. That kind of repression and restraint that is on the verge of the limit makes Jin Chao unstoppably flustered.

"Ming Dynasty, Ming Dynasty! Ming dynasty! ”

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your body? ”

Her voice trembled with the trembling of the Ming Dynasty.

"Ming Dynasty?!"

Jin Chao shook his arm slightly, Ming Ming's eyes were closed, and his already fair skin became sickly and pale at this time.

The always upright body curled up at this time, a thin layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his hands were clenched tightly, and the wheezing sound became heavier and heavier.

Now he has difficulty breathing even the simplest.

I don't know what happened to the Ming Dynasty, so I took out three tubes of medicine from the terminal - nutritional medicine, healing medicine, and medical medicine.

"What do you need? I'll call the school doctor! ”

Jin Chao was about to call the school doctor, but his hand was clenched by Ming Dynasty, and he just buried his head in Jin Chao's arms.

My body is still shaking!

The pinna is white!

Today, you can even feel the feeling of wetness coming from your bosom!

Today, I only feel that the time is extremely long, with bursts of cold sweat behind my back and wet shirts behind my back.

My mind is empty, my eyes are pitch black, and I can't see it really.

After a long time, the person in his arms moved.

Ming Dynasty got up and leaned on Jin Chao's body, weak.

Chest heaving up and down, heavy gasps.

"Is it better now?"

"Hmm." Low to inaudible responses.

"You... What's wrong? ”

"Probably... I'm a little tired. ”

"Really?"

"Well, I'm really tired."

If you live too long, your soul is already close to decay.

Since the fall of the gods, he has survived because of his beliefs.

But he didn't let him go.

Living alone in the universe, he always has to endure some ...... to endure this long life that can be said to be stolen The pain that can shake the souls of the gods.

This kind of soul-tearing pain that makes the gods tremble for it.

Every once in a while, he had to go through it.

Ming Ming spread out her closed hands, and bright red blood slowly flowed down her fingers, stinging Jinchao's eyes and her heart.

Biting his lower lip, he took out the medicine from the terminal and applied it to the palm of Ming Ming's hand, but the palm of the hand that should have stopped bleeding instantly under the effect of the special drug was still dripping with blood.

"Why didn't it work?" Impossible!

"It's useless, this blood will not stop until it is exhausted, and any medicinal methods are useless."

The Ming Dynasty smiled indifferently, as if he had long been used to it.

Today, he didn't believe in evil, and shook out all the things he had bandaged to stop bleeding and put them on the palms of the Ming Dynasty one by one.

Nothing works.

Looking at Jinchao's anxious appearance, Ming Ming touched Jinchao's head with his intact hand and comforted, "Okay, it's almost." It's okay. ”

Jin Chao glared at Ming Ming, "If you want to say it in the future, I can barely listen to it." ”

"Well, if the timing is right."

What she meant, he understood.

"You can rest a little longer."

Jin Chao wiped the fine sweat from Ming Ming's forehead with a tissue, looked at the pair of smiling eyes staring at him, Jin Chao rolled his eyes, and threw the tissue on Ming Ming's body.

"Wipe it yourself."

With that, he wiped his forehead as well.

She sweats no less than in the Ming Dynasty.

The evening breeze blew, and the wet back was blown half-dry.

As if nothing had happened, the two left where they were.