Chapter 23
"Does this person have no humanity at all, to make Lianlian look like this?" In the single ward dedicated to the competition, Su Muruo was still thinking about it with anger.

Although Duanmu was far less hurt than Gu Mian last time, and he had already woken up and sat next to her, but Su Muruo still felt unable to swallow this breath.

"Hmm." Gu Mian pondered, turning her gaze to Duanmulian, the white-haired girl was sitting quietly on the head of the bed, nibbling a peeled apple with a focused expression.

He thought about it: "The World Tournament is held in Los Angeles in the Bald Eagle Country. When I get there, I'll find a more suitable opportunity to deal with him. Everything is easy in a foreign country."

"That's the only way." Su Muruo was a little dejected, took Duanmu Lian's hand and said, "Lianlian, you have been wronged."

Duanmu Lian was swallowing the last bite of apple, looked at Su Muruo in a daze, and comforted awkwardly: "No, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, she may feel that such comfort is too thin, and she used her slender arms to pose like a bodybuilder, as if she was using actions to show her "nothing".

Su Muruo was amused by her and laughed, then looked at Gu Mian and asked, "With Lianlian's injury, can I have time to participate in the team competition the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, although the therapist here treats her once a day, but Duanmu's injury is not particularly serious, and it should be almost healed the day after tomorrow. If you are still worried, you can also treat her, it's better than nothing."

Su Muruo pouted: "What do you mean talking is better than nothing? I really can't talk. That's all right. Go and study your opponent. I want to play games with Lianlian."

"Yes, yes." Gu Mian shook her head with a smile, and exited the room.

The next day, it was the final day of the individual competition. Sixty domestic top young players faced off in pairs to determine the [-] seats for the World Championship. There was also a rematch, which made the competition even more exciting.

And the popularity on the Internet has also reached its peak since the start of the competition. The posts on many domestic forums are also mainly discussing the final winner of this final.

"If you want me to say, there must be a seat for our Sleeping God, otherwise it is a shady scene."

Since Gu Mian's real name was revealed, his fans have become accustomed to calling him "Mian Shen".

On the current [-]-degree trending word list, Gu Mian, Mian Shen, and Wind Mian Zhiblade have already squeezed into the top ten, which can be said to be the traffic code of the era of spiritual recovery.

Sure enough, shortly after the poster opened the post, there were several more replies:

"It's up to you to say, Sleeping God spent no effort in the first four rounds, and of course he will easily win the fifth round."

"Gossip, YCA insiders revealed that Sleeping God was one of the top sixteen players in the World Championship three years ago when he was 14 years old."

"I'll go, isn't Sleeping God easy to win the world championship now?"

"It's hard to say, Sleeping God is an awakened person, unlike monks who can become stronger through cultivation, awakened people have no skills to practice, they have to skip a level or stay where they are."

"Even if Sleeping God doesn't become stronger, it's safe to enter the World Championship, but this Sky Eagle, I really don't want him to enter the World Championship."

"What's the matter, have you violated the rules, you Gu Mian fans, please save yourself, it's obviously Xinghe Yunduo who can't beat himself and still doesn't admit defeat."

"Hey, the internet sage is here again. If he can win, he can fight directly. If he insists on fighting bit by bit, what is it if he is not humiliating people?"

"He fights as he likes, he is happy."

"Hehe, I really hope you can say this when you face him."

……

When a scolding battle broke out on a corner of the Internet, Gu Mian was standing at the final scene, looking at the match on the big screen in astonishment.

……

On the second stage, the blade of Fengmian faced the eagle of the sky.

……

With a one-thirtieth chance, it actually happened to him.

He glanced at Hu Ying who was not far away, his face was bloodless, seeing Gu Mian looking over, he still pretended to be calm and returned a vicious look.

But the fear deep in those eyes could not be hidden at all.

Everything that happened here was transmitted to various places on the Internet in the form of live broadcast.

In the ward, Su Muruo excitedly held Duanmulian's hand, pointed at the screen and said, "Look, Lianlian, we met, and watch Gu Mian avenge you."

Duanmulian raised her head and did not speak, but her clear eyes were shining brightly.

At the same time, the barrage also exploded:
"It's outrageous, the probability is one in [-], it really happened."

"The one upstairs is not one-thirtieth, but one-thirtieth square, one nine-hundredth."

"It is said that one out of nine percent is a fish that slipped through the nine-year compulsory education, and the appraisal is complete."

"Mianbao, let Mommy hit it, and hammer the cockscomb head to pieces."

"Again, no male mothers, no male mothers."

"Sleeping God rushes the duck!"

The finals didn't have any form, and started directly as before. On the second ring, Gu Mian had already jumped onto the ring first, calmly looking down at Hu Ying below.

This look immediately stimulated Hu Ying, he stroked the cockscomb head with his hand, gritted his teeth and jumped onto the ring, cheering himself up in his heart: "What's the matter, if I wasn't careless three years ago, he would have lost, today It's time for the shame to come."

Seeing that the two were in position, the referee shouted: "3, 2, 1, start!"

The voice did not fall.Gu Mian immediately moved, and when the violent sky opened, azure true energy surged out like a wave.

The speed of the wind was displayed to the extreme in an instant, before Hu Ying saw Gu Mian's figure clearly, he was slashed in the chest by a sword.

Even though he reacted and used his true energy to protect his vitals, there was still a 20-centimeter gash in his chest by the Wind Blade, and what was even more deadly was that Gu Mian's next strike had already arrived.

This sword stabbed straight at Hu Ying's heart, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly blocked it with his horizontal sword.

However, Gu Mian seemed to have expected it a long time ago. With a tricky change of direction, the sword edge directly cut Hu Ying's leg.

Hu Ying couldn't help crying out in pain, he half-kneeled on the ground, was kicked and flew out, and slid to the edge of the ring by rubbing the ground.

[Worship value from Wang xxx +50]

[Worship value from Li xx +150]

……

With a thought, Gu Mian blocked the system notifications. In his field of vision, Hu Ying was still struggling to stand up.

Although the effect of the violent sky has passed, Hu Ying's low confidence is obviously gone.

Quickly condensed the Broken Wind and Cloud Bow in his hand, took the arrow and wound it to the string.

Hu Ying was frightened when he saw this, and quickly shouted: "I believe..."

"call out--"

A smooth breaking wind came out first, and a line of blood splashed on Hu Ying's cheek, turning all his remaining words into wailing.

"Enough." Gu Mian put away the arrow and was about to walk over when a figure stopped him.

It is the referee of the second ring.

The middle-aged man whose face was three points similar to Hu Ying said in a deep voice: "He has already surrendered."

Gu Mian looked directly at him: "Did you hear it, or did someone hear it?
Anyway, I didn't hear it, or you let him say it again? "

Hu Ying immediately shouted after hearing the words: "Wo, Wo, hiss~ ah!"

As soon as he spoke, the cheek muscles began to ache like twitching, making him unable to say anything.

"Get out of the way!" Gu Mian scolded coldly: "Don't think that I can't find out the relationship between you and him. Now it's a national live broadcast. If you don't get out of the way, I will report to the competition committee and let the whole country see your face."

The middle-aged man was silent, turned slightly to get out of the way, and passed Gu Mian, but said in a voice: "Boy, don't go too far, you can't offend our Hu family."

Gu Mian sneered, walked up to Hu Ying, and when he saw that he was about to roll off the ring, he kicked him up, and then swept his sword to the center of the ring, which was at the referee's feet.

Seeing the referee's gloomy face and Hu Ying's painful expression, he smiled and said, "Then shall we continue?"

(End of this chapter)

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