The leader of the Guanglingcheng representative team exclaimed, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he looked at Chang Yuntao with dumbfounded eyes.
As his eyes moved slightly downward, he stared fiercely at the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Chang Yuntao's hand, and his mouth almost burst into tears.
"Teacher Chen, what is the Ruyi Divine Weapon? Is it very powerful?"
"It seems to be quite powerful. Haven't you seen the process of their weapons getting bigger?"
"So handsome!"
…
All the players in Guangling City turned their inquiring eyes to their team leader, waiting for him to answer their questions.
It's a pity that their team leader ignored them and didn't even bother to talk to them.
His eyes flickered at this time, looking at Chang Yuntao and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand with uncertainty.
"The Ruyi Divine Weapon is not a piece of cabbage that can be seen everywhere on the street. Each handful is worth a fortune. Why did this guy just take out a handful casually?"
"Could it be that...this boy is the heir of a certain big family?"
He felt that this was the only reason that could explain why the boy in the ring possessed a Ruyi magic weapon at such a young age.
Thinking of this, he showed disdain. It turned out that he was a rich second generation relying on the shadow of his ancestors to dominate.
What's the fuss about?
If you don't rely on your family, you are nothing!
…
On the arena.
When he saw Chang Yuntao holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, Fang Shaojie couldn't help but cast his gaze at the little figure under the ring not far away.
"Is this bitch brother like me so willing to spend so much money?"
After just a moment's thought, he understood that the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Chang Yuntao's hand must have been made by his brother-in-law.
He knew that this dead dog was a master of weapon refining, and refining the Ruyi Divine Weapon was as simple as eating and drinking.
His dagger was refined into the Ruyi Divine Weapon by this dead dog sacrifice.
Looking at the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Chang Yuntao's hand with a slight twitch in his mouth, Fang Shaojie shook his head and sighed softly: "A weapon that can be sacrificed and refined into a Ruyi Divine Weapon has an extraordinary material."
"After undergoing sacrifice, the weapon is equivalent to being purified. Whether it is the strength, hardness, or sharpness of the weapon, it will increase to varying degrees."
"Even alloy weapons made with high technology will never be able to withstand the Ruyi Divine Weapon."
"There is only one result in a head-to-head confrontation..."
Thinking of this, Fang Shaojie showed sympathy and glanced at the players in Guangling City without leaving any trace.
"In the second round of the series, we ran into a team led by Wang Dazhuang's bastard. You are unlucky."
In particular, the dead dog student was seriously injured. Based on Fang Shaojie's understanding of his dog brother, it would be wrong for him not to make a fuss about this matter.
If this dead dog is not allowed to get rid of its bad temper, it may do something else with its vengeful and petty character.
"Let this game end quickly!"
Fang Shaojie just hopes that there will be no more accidents in the next game, otherwise he, the referee, will have nothing to do with it.
Seeing that both sides were standing five meters apart on the ring, Fang Shaojie retreated to the edge of the ring and gave an order.
"The game begins!"
…
On the other side, in the first aid room of Fengchao Sports Center.
Zhang Yuning's pants had been pulled down to his ankles.
The bloody appearance made several doctors frown and shake their heads.
"Ugh...it hurts. I...where is this?"
Maybe it was because the doctor's range of motion when checking his wound was a little too big, but Zhang Yuning actually woke up from the pain.
There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes. After he withdrew his gaze from the white ceiling, he fell on several doctors and nurses wearing white coats and masks.
When he shifted his gaze again and saw Zhou Shiqi, whose face was condensed and silent, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura, Zhang Yuning licked his dry lips and said with some trepidation: "Boss, I compete.
...Did you win?”
Zhou Shiqi couldn't help but rolled his eyes. How long has it been since this silly boy was still thinking about the game?
Your eggs are all broken, okay?
Can you clarify the key points for me?
Seeing Zhang Yuning looking at him eagerly, Zhou Shiqi shook his head and sighed: "Liu Yongjia himself fell out of the field, so you automatically win."
"That's good, that's good!" Zhang Yuning patted his chest and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's good?" Zhou Shiqi glared at him angrily, pointed at his nose, and cursed, "Don't think I didn't see it. You can obviously hit the opponent's vitals and make him fall with one blow.
I can never stand up again."
"But what about you, I really don't know if your brain is filled with brains or mush?"
"Are you stupid? You dare to let yourself go during the competition?"
"Just let it go. As long as you can win the game easily, I won't say anything to you..."
"Didn't I already win?" Zhang Yuning muttered softly.
"Win?!" Zhou Shiqi sneered, "Look at you now, how can you look like a winner at all?"
Only then did Zhang Yuning realize that no wonder he felt a little chilly. It turned out that his pants had been pulled down by someone.
Seeing everyone present staring at his wound, especially when there were several young nurses among them, a blush appeared on Zhang Yuning's originally pale face.
His eyes flickered and he couldn't help coughing dryly: "Well...can you let me put on my pants first?"
The leader, an old doctor with gray hair and black-rimmed glasses, shook his head and said: "It's not possible now. Your wound is very badly damaged. We must perform an excision surgery on you immediately..."
"Wait, what did you say? Excision surgery?!" Zhang Yuning suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He blinked his eyes and said dryly, "Doctor, where do you want to cut?"
Zhou Shiqi said with a smile: "The egg is broken and the yolk has flowed all over the floor. Why do you keep it?"
"It's useless anyway, why not just cut it off, you..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuning's eyes darkened, and he felt like the world was spinning in front of him.
His ears were buzzing, as if a yellow bell was roaring in his ears.
He could no longer listen to what Zhou Shiqi said next.
"No, it's not true!"
Zhang Yuning was stunned when he suddenly heard such shocking news. He couldn't believe the fact at all.
However, after he calmed down and calmed down, feeling the heartbreaking pain coming from the wound one after another, he had to face reality.
When he thought that he had no balls, he would have no future...he would have no future.
At this moment, Zhang Yuning's face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he was helpless. He collapsed on the hospital bed, without any trace of life.