The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Connor thinks Jimmy is doomed and dead.Of course, being defeated by a beautiful girl can greatly satisfy a man's self-esteem, he can put on a mature and open-minded face, such a beautiful girl, how could I have the heart to hurt her.For example, that's what Jimmy said when he came out of the infirmary. Of course, he hasn't lost yet, but in any case, it's only a matter of time before Frieza beats Tao Baibai.

Isabel saw Connor from afar and greeted him excitedly, while Jimmy froze for a moment, and put on a selfie face looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a small and fresh sad river, "It's a pity, this beauty, I already have Monie stuck."

Stupid, she is Lily girl, and it is me who greets you, not you.

"By the way, I called Monica over to watch my game, did any of you see her?"

Daisy thought for a while, "I really want to see Monica go here."

"It's a pity. I practiced swordsmanship so hard that I wanted Daisy to see my wonderful performance. This time I won't be able to see it. Next time."

There is no next game, okay?Connor found that his desire to complain was getting stronger and stronger, and he had an urge to get himself a pair of glasses.

Jimmy, a passer-by, is the only other student in the class who is strong, probably has a girlfriend, probably has, well, it's okay to say so.

Isameer carefully adjusted her makeup, leaped vigorously, drew a beautiful arc and jumped into the field as if flying. Her long silver hair was blowing with the wind, as beautiful as a lily swaying in the wind.

"Tch, what's there to show off in safety pants." The bachelor San Lianxing next to Connor complained disdainfully, ahaha, it's why you don't have girlfriends.

When Isabel, a campus idol female swordsman, stood in front of Jimmy, a passer-by, even Jimmy, who had always claimed to be a good man, couldn't help swallowing. He knew that this game was over for him, and he couldn't possibly have the courage to swing his sword at such a beautiful girl. , Although courage is useless.

"Is Monica still not here?"

"No, don't worry." Connor replied decisively to Jimmy who was lying in the infirmary.

"Well, it's fine if I didn't come, I didn't let her see my embarrassing scene." Jimmy lay on the bed in the infirmary with his head in his hands, as if he had seen through the world and realized life.Although there was nothing serious, whether Jimmy was kicked off the stage or landed on his head first, doctors and therapists advised him to lie down for a while.But Jimmy is just like Mrs. Xiangling, "Monica Monica", who has nothing to do. Even a pure man like Connor can't stand it anymore. He sleeps more.

Connor ran out with an excuse, and the bachelor San Lianxing and a few classmates who liked to join in the fun were there at the door, and they asked in a low voice, "How is Jimmy?"

"It's okay, it's still the same as before, Monica, Monica, it seems that the loss was too irritating. I can't take it anymore."

Matthew sat down on the ground regardless of whether the ground was dirty or clean, "If Monica really sees him losing, this guy will be as heartbroken."

"Let's talk..." Brettick seemed hesitant to speak.

"talk!"

"When I came here just now, I ran into Daisy. She said that she saw Monica leaving the school with a transfer student whom she had never met..."

The small group of men fell into a deathly silence, and Gaia looked at the door of the infirmary with eyes full of pity and compassion.Tragedy.But why does Connor feel that the corners of the mouths of the bachelors in front of him are slightly upturned even though their faces are sad.

The subsequent match was uneventful, and Sercy's swordsmanship performance was much better than Connor imagined, and he fought hard and won.Both his Dongma and Xuecai successfully broke through the first round.That's how the first day of the game came to an end.

It was a sweltering summer day, Connor blocked the glare of the sun with his hands, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and walked out of the school gate slowly by himself.What are you moaning about?You can hide in a safe school, as long as you don't participate in anything, you will be safe.Isn't it good to laugh and laugh with classmates, and I have already figured out a lot of things.This game is just for fun.Connor is like a boy in adolescence longing for spell-casting materials, bitter and bored. He thinks it is painful, but in the eyes of others...

"Did the prince have a bad stomach? Why does he walk in such a twisty way?" The hermit of the green tea bandit group asked his companion strangely.

"Probably due to an internal injury during the game, he insisted on getting off the field, and now the injury has recurred?" The pursuer had a brain hole.

"That's our good chance?" Gaifeng, the fastest man of the green tea bandits, snorted softly.

"But Haifeng, if you want to catch the prince, the probability of failure is very high." The pursuer raised his head and asked.

"Here is a straight line, which is my best chance." Haifeng looked at the terrain and made up his mind, "Hermit, can you calculate my chance of success?"

"I calculated for a long time or half, either win or lose."

"What you said is all nonsense! Forget it, I don't count on fake wizards like you who count once in a hundred times." Gai Feng walked towards Connor, and he said without looking back, "If I Fallen, don’t be sad, you must save Faceless!”

The hermit and pursuer nodded silently together.

There was something wrong with this person, and Connor became vigilant when he saw a man popping out of an alley from the opposite side. He was thick and thick, but his clothes were ridiculously small, and he had a smirk on his face, and he was walking towards him, um, this action?Is it speed running?He is going to rush here?

Connor gently touched Su Lan's ring with the back of his hand calmly, and if the man was an assassin, he would immediately slash it with his sword.

This stout man accelerated, as fast as a fired shell, this speed!quick!soon!Connor felt the suffocating pressure, and he fixed his eyes on the opponent's movements, ready to hit with every blow.

But what's going on here?

Like a bullet, Gale passed Connor sideways and slammed into a wall, leaving a mark like Tom Cat, stuck in the wall and unable to get out.

"No! Someone was seriously injured!" Seeing the blood seeping from the wall, Connor shouted anxiously, "Is there a doctor? Is there a therapist? Someone is seriously injured! Come quickly!"

Connor's call for help attracted many people. A therapist in a white coat hurried over and asked about the situation. "What's the condition of the injured?"

"I don't know, I saw him run fast and hit the wall!"

"Understood. I will do simple treatment first, and you don't touch him." The therapist checked Haifeng's head, breathing, organs and trauma, and then performed a simple magic treatment, and soon the urgent personnel arrived, Connor and the treatment The teacher boarded the emergency car together.

The hermits and pursuers on the side were very anxious, but they were timid and did not dare to get into the ambulance, and watched their partners being taken away.

After a long time, the pursuer whispered, "Why do I feel that this prince is not the culprit? Did you miscalculate again, a half-celestial being?"

The hermit took off his shoes, "Don't talk, just watch me throw it a hundred times and you'll know the result."

Connor was sitting at the door of the emergency room, stretching his legs tiredly. The injured man was an immigrant from an outer island, not only had no money, but also no identity certificate. Connor took the initiative to pay for his treatment in advance.But the bloody scene still made him dizzy, he obviously didn't feel dizzy, what's going on?He shook his head, and there seemed to be a little boy crying in his ears: "Mom, don't die, don't die!"

Is it physical memory?Is it recalling the moment when my mother was injured?
"Young man, your complexion is not good, do you need to check it?" The therapist came over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you're welcome, I'm just a little dizzy, and I'll be fine in a while."

"What a surprise. Seeing how brave you were just now, I didn't expect you to be dizzy. It's really good."

"It's just a brave act."

"Don't be humble, you are very good." The therapist patted Connor on the shoulder.

On the wind-injured street, the hermit was still throwing the shoe with one bare foot, "98, 99,100, [-]! The result is out, the prince is a good man!" The hermit finally completed his divination, and happily announced his result .

"Then why did your last divination say that Wumian's disappearance was related to him?"

"Since I have thrown the shoe a hundred times, the result will not be wrong." The hermit frowned, "Now Faceless seems to be shrouded by some huge force, and all my divinations are invalid. related people."

"I don't know how Haifeng is doing now?" The pursuer thought of the partner who was taken away from his eyes just now, and his heart fell into torment.

"Then I'll throw it another hundred times." The hermit started to throw the shoes again without saying a word. The pursuer suddenly felt that he was a big fool who was acting with them. a mouth.