Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 78 Warrior
A Ping was dumbfounded, she had the feeling that Lin Jin had heard her gossip about him just now and was avenging himself.

Looking at Lin Jin's serious and serious expression, she felt that she was thinking too much, but... why did she send herself.

"It's not that the auxiliary system doesn't know how to fight." Lin Jin's voice was flat, but he still couldn't convince everyone.

"Don't you want to be a warrior again?"

A Ping's eyes changed instantly, as if Lin Jin had poked her some pain point.

"I'm just an auxiliary student, and I will never become a real warrior!" The words of the elders in the family came to her ears. The sons of the Ren family can become the strongest person's partner, but they will never become the strongest person... ...What she thought was always just a dream, wouldn't it be good to be the best student in the auxiliary department?
However, her heart yearns all the time to really let go of the fight and train like ordinary students, that's why she admires Ye Shurong who looks very weak but is extremely strong.

"You used to be a fighter, and you can still do it now." Lin Jin's expression was calm, and he didn't feel that he had done such a crazy move.

"How do you know..."

A Ping's momentum was weak, and the people around couldn't understand it. In short, there seemed to be a story, Ye Shurong was certain in her heart.

A Ping raised her head, and finally looked directly into Lin Jin's blue eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool.

"I'm not a good support." Because I don't like this profession, but fantasize about being the main attack force, "I'm not a good fighter either."

None of the children of the Ren family can become true warriors. This is a curse they have endured since ancient times. Just like the Moon Rabbit tribe can never control their own freedom and destiny, the Ren family is also restricted by the curse, but it seems Not so harsh and scary.

"Don't you have the courage to give it a try?" Ye Shurong felt that Lin Jin was like a witch who seduced a little princess in a fairy tale. Such a metaphor is really inappropriate...

"Okay!" A Ping glanced at Ye Shurong, then turned to go on stage, she also wanted to fight without being attached to others.

Seeing the delicate girl walking on the stage, most of the people in Shuguang's team showed ashamed expressions, the honor of Shuguang, the torch passed down by the predecessors, we are sorry for you...

They didn't blame Lin Jin this time. They must have done so in order not to expose their own strength to others. They just lost a game, but they are still very upset...

Among them, Su Zhao was the most upset. He felt that the expression that he had brewed for a few days was in vain but he never showed up.

"Don't you want to face Dongfeng's sword cultivator? I'll save it for you." Lin Jin's expression was always very flat, with no sign of panic or joy.

Su Zhao instantly revived with full blood.

The opponent is the academy that seems to be named Fryer, and the people they send are not outstanding. The only thing that catches the eye is that the opponent's weapon is a black cold iron stick. To wield such a weapon requires outstanding strength. , after all, the power required to use a weapon is much greater than the power to pick it up.

In Ye Shurong's memory, Lin Jin should have the heaviest weapon. His Sword of Iron Meteorite is extremely hard, and naturally it is not light.

She looked at Lin Jin. His sword was tied at his waist. From the outside, she would never have thought that the slender and simple sword was very heavy. Whether it was the line of the Sword Master or the line of the Sword Immortal, under normal circumstances, a sword repairer would not leave her. The sword, because this is also a kind of practice.

Lin Jin's perception was still keen, and he turned his head and smiled at her, with a hint of reassurance.

Was he telling himself not to worry about his unusual arrangement?
(End of this chapter)