"Ye Ning, I've seen you all the way away. ”

Hearing this voice, Ye Ning couldn't help frowning, only to see a middle-aged man walking over with a boy about the same age as Di Zimo.

Ye Ning looked at him and said lightly, "Meng Qing, I thought it was who." ”

Meng Qing sneered: "I haven't seen you come to the dungeon for a long time, are you afraid of losing?"

Ye Ning glanced at him: "Afraid, I've never been afraid, let's go." With that, he pulled Di Zimo and Su Lingling to turn around and walk.

"Since you're not afraid, let your apprentice compete with my apprentice, don't tell me you don't dare. I saw Meng Qing taunting loudly from behind.

Ye Ning gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped.

Meng Qing deliberately amplified his voice after seeing it and continued: "If you don't dare to say a word now, admit that you are a coward, I will not force you." At this time, the surrounding people also gathered around.

Ye Ning thought to himself at this time: "It's really a bit of a shame to run into this guy as soon as you come." ”

"Let me try. Di Zimo said lightly at this time.

Ye Ning was just about to step forward to refuse when he was stopped by Di Zimo's words, and he hurriedly whispered: "That little boy is now an intermediate carver, and his skills are not bad for you at all, and he is also..."

Di Zimo smiled: "It just so happens that I like to challenge opponents who are stronger than me. ”

Ye Ning didn't know what to say, and Meng Qing was still pressing step by step, so in desperation, he could only say, "Whatever you want." ”

Meng Qing showed a sly smile and whispered to the boy next to him: "Du'er, make the bet bigger and win them all, I think that kid is about the same age as you, I believe no one can compare to you in this age." ”

The little boy looked disdainful: "Don't worry, Master, it's been so long, have you seen me lose?"

Then the five people came to the registration desk, and a young woman behind the stage asked with a smile, "What are you comparing to?"

The little boy said, "Carving, hurry." As he spoke, he threw his identity card on the table, and Di Zimo immediately took out his identity card.

The young woman smiled and nodded, "Please wait...... Okay, let's go to the No. 6 test bench and have a competition. ”

The No. 6 test bench was not far from them, Di Zimo and the others didn't walk a few steps to arrive, the boy slowly walked to a machine, turned his head to Di Zimo and asked, "Hey, how many points do you want to bet?"

Di Zimo smiled slightly: "Whatever." ”

The boy snickered in his heart: "Whatever, then don't blame me." He then typed thirty into the machine, and then the panel on the test bench showed the number "30".

When Ye Ning saw this, he shouted at Meng Qing: "Thirty reputation points, why don't you grab them?"

Meng Qing pursed his lips disdainfully: "Anyway, you've already lost, just wait for me to transfer some points." ”

Ye Ning wanted to cry a little at this time, if Di Zimo lost, he would definitely have to pay the thirty points, because Di Zimo's card didn't even have any points, he thought to himself: "It's over, the game is so big, I can't earn back thirty points in a year, I would have confessed it if I knew it."

The two went to the test table one after another, the boy looked at Di Zimo with a proud face, Di Zimo had a calm expression, this competition attracted a lot of people, after all, thirty reputation points is not a small number.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Hi everyone, I'm your old friend Basson, wow, this bet is really not small, so let me explain this game for you." I saw a man in white casual clothes, holding a microphone in his hand, and his feet were suspended above the flying disc, and his gorgeous blonde hair was shining in the light.

Basson is the most famous narrator of the Chaodu dungeon, although there are countless commentators in the dungeon, but Basson has won super popularity with his detailed and fluent commentary, and has become the first commentator of the Chaodu dungeon.

He picked up the microphone in his hand and continued: "Let's take a look at the information of the two players first, the blue side is a first-year student from our Chaodu Henghua Junior Academy, presumably everyone is also very familiar with this little boy, he belongs to the ghost clan, and he is also a person with a ghost body, he is, Qiao Du!" Later, he deliberately raised his voice a few points, and some people began to cheer.

"Chowoo, Chowoo, Chowoo!"

And Meng Qing in the audience was proud.

Barson raised his hand to signal the people to be quiet: "Our little Joudu has never lost since participating in the competition in the dungeon, and he still holds the highest record of thirty-six consecutive wins and is still refreshing, he not only has the skills of an intermediate carver, but also a noble ability master, who is unanimously praised as a genius boy, next, let's take a look at this contestant on the red side, this handsome little boy named Qin Liu'er, he is from..."

Barson looked at the information on the light curtain in front of him, and exclaimed in the next second: "He is actually from our court, which is known as the best junior academy in the Ghana Binjue Empire, Tianming Academy!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and Qiao Du couldn't help frowning slightly, and "hummed", the people of the entire Ghana Binjue Empire knew how difficult it was to get into Tianming Academy, not to mention the residents of the imperial capital.

Barson calmed down his mood for a while, and then said: "Qin Liu'er is also a first-year student, because the system has never had his competition record, so I don't know what realm he is, but it shouldn't be easy for someone to enter Tianming Academy, the professional level is a trainee carver, which is inferior to Xiao Qiaodu, whether our talented boy can continue to maintain his winning streak, let's wait and see." ”

At this time, a workbench rose in front of Di Zimo and Qiao Du, and the workbench had all the tools and a very large moon wood.

A few lines of words appeared in the center of the field.

Barson looked at the lines of big characters and read slowly: "Let me read the rules of the game for you first, which roughly means that the two of them carve each other as the prototype, and the fastest completion can be added, but the degree of reduction is the big score, and the victory or defeat is determined by the total score!"

Electronic stereo.

"Three, two, one, start. ”

Di Zimo walked quickly to the workbench, picked out the tools and began to carve.

Meng Qing in the audience couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

Qiao Du "cut" and said disdainfully: "I thought it was so powerful, I was a rookie for a long time." ”

Then, he came to the workbench unhurriedly, looked at the tools and the moon wood on the table, and pressed his hands lightly, two power spirits slowly poured out from his palm and brought the moon wood into the air, and then, he grabbed three carving knives, and the carving knife was also wrapped in a layer of power spirit and flew towards the moon wood in the air, he hurriedly used two fingers to manipulate the three carving knives on the moon wood to carve, and pieces of wood residue fell to the ground one after another.

Almost everyone in the audience was cheering for Qiao Du, and only Su Lingling was cheering for Di Zimo alone.

She said loudly while eating the food in her hand: "Brother Liu'er, come on, you are the best... Belch... It's not good, choked!" In her heart, Di Zimo would not lose.

The corners of Ye Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and she handed Su Lingling a bottle of water, she hurriedly opened it and took a sip, her expression soothed a little: "It's so comfortable." ”

Di Zimo looked at Qiao Du on the other side, and thought to himself: "It turns out that I can use the Ability Spirit, so what am I still doing here in vain." Then, he slapped the table hard, everything on it was wrapped in a layer of blood-red psychic spirits, even the workbench was no exception, and his moonwood also flew into the air, Di Zimo waved his left hand, and the eighteen carving knives on the workbench flew towards the moonwood, leaving no one, the light of the blade continued to flicker on the moonwood, and the speed chased Qiaodu.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and instantly exclaimed, Ye Ning was also full of incredulity, and thought to himself: "This kid won't really be able to defeat the genius boy Qiao Du, right?"

And Qiao Du on the stage also changed his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Eighteen carving knives are on the knife together, isn't he afraid that he will not be able to control it? No, if he continues like this, his speed will definitely be faster than mine." As he spoke, he grabbed three more carving knives from the table and threw them at Yuemu in the air, and after gradually stabilizing, three more carving knives flew out, until when he threw the tenth, there were obviously beads of sweat flowing from his forehead.

Meng Qing's face at this moment was also difficult to see, because he knew where the limit of his apprentice was, Qiao Du could only barely control the thirteen carving knives at the same time, and now he had ten of them, he was afraid that if Qiao Du continued to use the knife, he would not be able to control the final halfway break, once the moment was broken and then started again, it would definitely not be as fast as Di Zimo, at the moment when Di Zimo threw the eighteen carving knives at the same time, Meng Qing was still laughing at Di Zimo's incompetence, but he found that until now Di Zimo was still sweating and panting, he knew that he was wrong, and his heart also mentioned his throat, because Di Zimo has now shown everyone that he has the strength to defeat the genius boy Chodu.

The thirteenth carving knife flew out, and Qiao Du controlled it in a thrilling way, he was already sweating profusely, and his heart began to beat violently, but he still reached out to grab the fourteenth carving knife, and finally, when the fourteenth carving knife merged into the thirteen carving knives, Qiao Du "snorted" With a bang, a butt sat down on the ground, and the moon wood in the air and the strange spirit on the fourteen carving knives also disappeared and fell to the ground at the same time, and the audience under the audience were all full of surprise, the genius boy Qiao Du in their eyes was actually broken, this was the first time they saw Qiao Du fall in the carving competition.

Barson also looked incredulous at the moment, he hurriedly shouted: "Oh my God! Our genius boy has broken the carving, this has never been seen before, and our other Qinliuer player is still controlling eighteen carving knives, I can't see a trace of exhaustion on his face, wait, he stopped, he finished!"

Di Zimo controlled the moon wood and carving knives in the air and slowly landed on the workbench, and the eighteen carving knives had stopped carving, and then he pressed the button on the workbench, and the electronic sound started.

"Red finishes engraving, and the timer ends. ”

Qiaodu, who was sitting on the ground, gritted his teeth and muttered, "It's a shame, it's a shame!"

Then, he stood up, and once again urged the ability spirit to lift the moon wood into the air, and threw the carving knives one after another, but this time it stopped when it reached the tenth throw, Di Zimo had already completed the carving first, so Qiao Du no longer needed to pursue speed, he could only hope to defeat Di Zimo in the degree of reduction.

Barson also hurriedly continued to explain: "Look, everyone, our little Joodhu was not discouraged, he continued to carve again, but this time little Joodhu stopped the knife when he threw the tenth carving knife, it can be seen that his previous broken moment was because he wanted to defeat the opponent in speed and did not control the carving knife, but it doesn't matter, as long as the restoration is too high, you can still get a high score to defeat the opponent, let's cheer for little Joodhu and the genius boy together!"

Of course Di Zimo could hear it, but he didn't care, just waited quietly, he thought that only strength was the last word, okay is good, no good is not good, why do you have to slap a swollen face and become fat?

In a short time, Qiao Du also finished carving, the moon wood and the carving knife slowly fell, and then he also pressed the button on the workbench, and the electronic sound sounded again.

"The red and blue sides are all engraved, and the red side is ahead of the blue side, add ten points, and ask both sides to put the finished product on their respective testing tables for testing. ”

Two round platforms rose not far from Di Zimo and Qiao Du, and at the same time, two beams of light fell from the sky and scanned each of them.

Qiao Du put the 'miniature version' of Di Zimo on the round platform, and Di Zimo also put the 'miniature version' of Qiao Du on it.

"The system is being tested, please wait, three, two..."

Barson threw the microphone in his hand into the other, with an excited look on his face: "The exciting moment is coming!"

"One. ”

"The Blue side has a high degree of reduction, with a score of 80. ”

Meng Qing in the audience secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Qiao Du also showed a satisfied smile, this time he can be regarded as an extraordinary performance, the extra points in the usual game Qiao Du is a must, and the total score has never been eighty-five points, this is already a very high score, it is impossible for peers to get this score without a little foundation, Ye Ning sighed, he didn't expect that Qiao Du could still get a high score of eighty points without taking that ten points.

One can imagine how solid the foundation of Chaudhu's carving is.

"The red side has a super high reduction index, with a score of 90 points, plus 10 points, and a total score of 100 points, and the red side wins. ”

"What?"

"Oh my God, a hundred?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, Ye Ning was no exception, he was ready to give Meng Qing a turnaround, only Su Lingling was looking at Di Zimo with a smile, her mouth was still chewing food, and her cherry-like little mouth was greasy.

Barson stammered with the microphone, "Genius... Genius Boy Joe... Chowdu's thirty-six winning streak was ended..."

Ye Ning suddenly laughed, and pretended to be sarcastic: "Really, someone will send points when I finally come down, Lao Meng, if you want to give me points in the future, just say it, let's just transfer it privately, why do you want to make such a big move, what do you say?"

Meng Qing's nose was almost crooked, and he realized that even if Qiao Du took that ten points, he could only fight with Di Zimo for a draw.

Di Zimo walked down the test table and came to Su Lingling, and then couldn't help laughing: "Look at what you've eaten, I'll wipe it for you." As he spoke, he took out a tissue and wiped Su Lingling's mouth, while Su Lingling looked at him with a smile.

"I'm not convinced!" saw Qiaodu roar angrily on the test table.

Di Zimo turned slightly: "Oh?"

"Aren't you also a supernatural person, dare you compete with me again, this time compared to the supernatural spirit, the bet is still about thirty points. As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked in an instant, and Meng Qing also nodded secretly, in his heart, Qiao Du is in the realm of a supernatural master, and he is still the best among his peers, maybe he can win back the points this time.

Di Zimo smiled faintly: "Okay." ”