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Chapter 505 Slap Him!
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"There are staff here!" the teacher's voice roared through the microphone, full of anger.
The sound echoed before the stone house, and in that instant, the spreading sea of fire ceased, the wind and frost subsided, and the bombardment arrows suspended in the air dissipated.
A group of participating students looked at each other, and finally scattered, leaving behind several heavily injured unlucky ones...
Jiang Xiao, however, believed that the competition organizers could not have failed to foresee such a scene. But to utter those words after the students' indiscriminate bombardment, it was clear that they might be testing the students' reactions and ability to cope.
In the distance, Zhao Wenlong carried Hou Mingming, who was coughing up blood and whose clothes were tattered, and ran forward quickly. But suddenly, a staff member in a bright yellow military uniform appeared before him!
"No! She's okay!" Zhao Wenlong hurriedly explained loudly, but his breathing was unsteady, and he coughed.
Zhao Wenlong had been very close to Hou Mingming all along, and had also been affected, suffering minor injuries. Fortunately, he defended in time, activating "Water Dew" to resist the wind and fire attacks, and activating "Stone Spirit Stone Brain," which preserved most of his combat power.
Zhao Wenlong shouted, "I'm okay too, we haven't lost our ability to fight!"
"Put her down. It's our job to judge whether you still have the ability to participate," the staff member said extremely seriously.
Zhao Wenlong had no choice but to put Hou Mingming on the ground.
The saying that the tallest tree catches the most wind was so true.
Hou Mingming paid the price for her arrogance. In addition to the young woman Xue Chen consciously organizing the attack, many participating students also targeted the high-profile Hou Mingming.
Hou Mingming supported herself on the ground with a trembling hand, her mind muddled. She tried hard to get up, but fell to the ground with a thud.
She was coughing up blood, having been targeted by everyone just now, bombarded by many star techniques. And she was a Peashooter whose attack was greater than her defense...
As a member of a self-contained system, her defensive star technique, like Zhao Wenlong's, was "Stone Spirit Stone Brain." When her whole body petrified, removing negative status effects and greatly increasing her defense, she had already been hit hard by various lightning and fire attacks.
"Ring ring ring~"
Suddenly, a sweet bell sound rang, and jumping medical light waves appeared at the top of the ancient pagoda.
Such a medical star technique should not appear in this kind of selection competition!
This was the national team's singles selection competition, the world of agile warriors and mages!
This was...
The staff member turned around abruptly, and saw that little poison milk, remembering the shocking recommended participant from the Imperial Capital Star Martial University!
Medical Support - Jiang Xiaopi!
Jiang Xiao said politely, "Hello, she's really okay, both of them are fine."
As he spoke, the jumping medical light waves had been traveling back and forth between Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong several times.
Jiang Xiao's fine and碎碎责怪 (I can't translate this) words also came over: "How long have I been a pure support? How many days have I been comfortable hugging thighs? How come, as soon as I get to the battlefield, I become a dad again? You guys really don't let people worry."
Hou Mingming: "......"
Zhao Wenlong: "......"
Hou Mingming swore that if she wasn't still recovering from the beating, she would definitely raise her hand and fire an arrow...
You're just a little brother!
How dare you think about being a dad!?
The staff member looked around, and found that Zhao Wenlong had stabilized, and that Hou Mingming had also struggled to get up.
The appearance of a support completely changed this selection competition. Under normal circumstances, Hou Mingming would really have paid the price for her arrogance. But now, under Jiang Xiao's bell, she had struggled to get up again!
At the same time, a figure suddenly窜 (I can't translate this) in through the space gate.
Several staff members carrying unconscious wounded people were stunned, and saw the participating student with a number bib on their chest, saying, "Get out."
The young woman Xue Chen hurriedly said, "No, I haven't lost my combat power, look, I'm completely fine, cough cough..."
As she spoke, Xue Chen was also covering her kidneys...
It was only because Jiang Xiao stabbed her that time. If it had been a real knife, Xue Chen was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get up now.
Of course, Jiang Xiao used a regulated Gold-quality Qingmang, not a Diamond-quality one.
Otherwise, just that stab from Jiang Xiao would have been enough for Xue Chen to suffer a lot.
The staff members carried the unconscious wounded people, and walked towards the portal, saying, "It's forbidden to leave the arena during the competition! You've been kicked out of the competition!"
Xue Chen's face was full of embarrassment, and she kept喃喃 (I can't translate this) in her mouth, "I didn't, I didn't mean to go out, I didn't..."
The staff member said sternly, "These are the rules! Don't let your school lose its recommendation qualification for the next few years because of you! And don't joke with your own future! Last time, 퇴장 (I can't translate this)!"
"Uh ah!" Xue Chen waved her fist fiercely, and glanced at Hou Mingming's direction with extreme unwillingness.
But Hou Mingming didn't even glance at this杂鱼 (I can't translate this), such indifference made Xue Chen even more angry, and her blood surged.
Immediately, Xue Chen saw Jiang Xiao, although she gritted her teeth, she still had her sanity. She couldn't bear the consequences of making a fuss, so although she was indignant, she was exceptionally乖巧 (I can't translate this). After her sophistry failed, she could only leave dejectedly.
Jiang Xiao遥望 (I can't translate this) Xue Chen, and said, "I'm just making reasonable use of the rules. Compared to me, you should hate the ally who betrayed you more."
Hearing this, Xue Chen was slightly stunned, and then stamped her feet恨恨 (I can't translate this).
Jiang Xiao said with a smile, "Or, you should blame your own incompetence. Your vision is not good, and the ally you picked is a狼心狗肺、两面三刀的货色 (I can't translate this)."
Shrimp-heart pork!
Jiang Xiao炒 (I can't translate this) this dish clearly, and fed it directly to Xue Chen's mouth...
Although Jiang Xiao still didn't know the other party's surname, it didn't affect him serving the dish.
Nonsense, does Sun Erniang need to know who the customer is when she serves dishes?
Just poison them to death!
If you are really Wu Song, then hurry up and take me.
Otherwise, the players who pass by me will probably die of poisoning...
Xue Chen's face was livid, but she hurriedly exited the space gate. She was afraid that if she stayed a little longer, she would be angered to death by this little buzzcut. At the same time, she really hated the ally who betrayed her even more.
The staff member,隔 (I can't translate this) between the three of them, carefully observed Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming for a long time, and then turned and left, without asking them to leave the arena.
This was the preliminary round of the selection competition, and theoretically, there shouldn't be any medical star techniques.
But theory is theory, if a little buzzcut really 혼 (I can't translate this) in and healed the other participating players in a reasonable way, and the surrounding situation had stabilized and there was no danger, the staff had no reason to declare several people out of the game.
As soon as the staff member left, Zhao Wenlong said to Jiang Xiao in plastic Mandarin, "Thank you."
Jiang Xiao waved his hand: "What are you thanking me for? We're teammates."
"Thank you" was Zhao Wenlong's attitude, and "you're welcome" was Jiang Xiao's attitude.
And Hou Mingming's attitude was: "Not bad."
After a word of praise, she理 (I can't translate this) her tattered clothes, and said, "Let's go, climb the pagoda."
Jiang Xiao widened his eyes, without exaggeration, this girl had aroused public anger, and had already been considered out of the game just now!
It was Jiang Xiao who一把屎一把尿 (I can't translate this)... eh, it was Jiang Xiao who had dragged her back from the edge of the cliff!
And she didn't even say thank you?
Hou Mingming looked at Jiang Xiao, and probably guessed what he was thinking, and said, "You want me to thank you? Because you kicked that杂鱼 (I can't translate this) out of the game? Or because you saved me?"
Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Maybe... both?"
Hou Mingming grinned, and said, "I don't need you to help me kick out that kind of杂鱼 (I can't translate this). I can搞定 (I can't translate this) it with a flick of my finger. As for you saving me... that's what you should do."
"Oh, little Peashooter." Jiang Xiao scratched his buzzcut head with one hand, and looked at Hou Mingming in disbelief, and said, "I shouldn't have thrown a bell at you! I should have let you get out of the game directly! Let you錯錯 (I can't translate this) your sharpness, and kill your arrogant style!"
Hou Mingming moved forward, came to Jiang Xiao's side, and said softly, "I've watched all your games."
Jiang Xiao: "How come?"
Hou Mingming: "I read your attitude towards your teammates, and I also saw your loyalty to the team. You can't do that kind of thing."
Jiang Xiao撇 (I can't translate this) his lips, was she complimenting me? Should be, right?
Hou Mingming patted Jiang Xiao on the shoulder, and said, "Just like on the seventh floor of the future ancient pagoda, you will gain a foothold under my protection, that's also what I should do... let's go, climb the pagoda quickly, don't waste any more time."
Jiang Xiao hurriedly said, "Let me give you a blessing, to restore your mental state and physical strength. The bell can only heal your wounds, we need you to maintain your best condition."
Hou Mingming frowned slightly, she certainly knew the power of the Poison Milk King's blessing, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse, and had to nod.
Jiang Xiao raised his hand and gave a strong blessing!
Hou Mingming lowered her head and咬紧牙关 (I can't translate this), trying to make sure she didn't make a sound.
The next moment, Zhao Wenlong was stunned!
Because he saw something that shocked him extremely!
He saw Jiang Xiao's raised hand follow the trend and circle, swinging it down, and slapping Hou Mingming's butt fiercely!
"Pa!"
Solid, a crisp sound!
Jiang Xiao let out a sigh of relief, felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and喃喃 (I can't translate this) in his mouth, "The world is so wonderful, but I am so grumpy. No, this is not good..."
Two seconds later, Hou Mingming opened her eyes, and moved her limbs.
In a trance, she heard the second half of what Jiang Xiao was嘀嘀咕咕 (I can't translate this), and didn't know what was wrong with the little poison milk. She said impatiently, "Let's go, climb the pagoda!"
As she spoke, she saw Zhao Wenlong's呆若木鸡 (I can't translate this) appearance, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "What's wrong? Zhao Wenlong! Concentrate!"
Jiang Xiao asked, "Yes, Master? What's wrong with you? There are still very difficult battles waiting for us, you must guarantee your condition! Or should I give you a blessing!"
Zhao Wenlong waved his hands repeatedly, lowered his head, and said悶頭 (I can't translate this), "No, no need. Let's go, let's go."
Jiang Xiao hurriedly said, "It's free, why are you being polite with me? Let me give you one."
Zhao Wenlong lowered his head, his head shaking like a撥浪鼓 (I can't translate this): "Go! Let's go! Let's go!"