Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"It's already 1: in the afternoon, why hasn't that Kanazawa Ryosuke shown up yet?"

"Yeah, it's already past lunch. These two are competing with each other. It's a waste of time!" There were more and more complaints in the stands.

On the base field, the left winger was sitting next to the hole where Kanazawa Ryosuke was thrown into before. Now, the hole is gone, and even the floor has automatically returned to its original state.

Zuo Zuo scratched his head in confusion and continued to stare at the ground.

"Left wing! What's going on, where is Kanazawa Ryouto?"

Zuo Zuo looked up at Tang Li, who was gradually approaching, and pointed at the floor, "Did I throw him in?"

Tang Li looked in the direction he was pointing, his expression suddenly strange, "You said you stuffed Kanazawa Ryoyu under the floor?"

"Oh, how should I put it? There was a hole here before, but now it's gone. Oh," Zuo Zui suddenly thought of something and became excited. "Yes, yes, isn't this a simulated environment? Has he been transferred to another place?" It’s my place, let me win this exam!”

"Win?" Tang Li stopped about three steps away from the left wing, pinching his nose in disgust, "What is that disgusting liquid on your body! It stinks so much!"

After saying this, Zuo Zui thought about himself again and became even more confused. Although he was uneducated and incompetent, he still had a thorough understanding of the simulated environment. Except for the damage caused in this environment, it was real, and the scenes of other facilities They are all false, so there should be no foreign substances appearing.

Tang Li saw that Zuo Zui didn't respond for a while, and his expression was as if he was confused. After thinking for a while, his expression perked up. He seemed to have thought of something, and was about to speak.

"Instructor Tang Li, I admit defeat," a voice not far away came, and this voice made the whole place commotion once again.

When Tang Li was astonished, Kanazawa Ryosuke's figure appeared from the simulated hole on the other side. His whole body was like the left wing, covered with a layer of mucus and exuding a faint stench.

However, seeing that both of them were intact and one of them had admitted defeat, this long-lasting and hopeless competition should come to an end.

Tang Li raised his hand and waved. The environment of the base suddenly changed and returned to a bright and spacious normal base.

"In the fourth group, the left wing advances," Tang Li announced loudly,

"Due to time constraints, the lunch break has been cancelled, and we are now entering the fifth group of duels."

……

"What, I really missed lunch,"

"Really, it was all delayed by those two people. I don't know what they did, but they were unscathed. In the end, they voluntarily gave up."

"Yes! If you give in earlier, lunch won't be canceled. It's true!"

Complaints were everywhere in the stands. Almost most people were complaining about the cancellation of lunch and didn't care about the upcoming draw!

"Your prediction is quite accurate!" Feng Ji said coldly, his eyes still focused on the base area, especially Kanazawa Ryosuke. The doubts became more intense.

Mu Qingfeng didn't look relaxed either. Although the ending was what he expected, and the two fragments in the middle, he also guessed that it was the left wing's superpower. In a way, it was indeed the left wing's hard work to win.

But there was always a knot in Mu Qingfeng's heart. Even though Kanazawa Ryosuke didn't see any moves or defense, based on his understanding of the insect masters, although attack was not their strong point, they were not weak either. Besides, information search was an auxiliary ability. The defense is also surprisingly strong. But he only used information search. It can also be said that he is just playing a game!

"What! Aren't you happy for the left wing? We have entered the top five together!" Feng Ji said with an interesting smile, and then stood up.

Mu Qingfeng calmed down and turned his attention to the virtual screen, where the list of Feng Ji V S Garno Gard appeared. It made him suddenly confused,

"Why, you don't expect me to confront him?" Feng Ji seemed to see something from Mu Qingfeng's expression and asked casually.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head, "No, Gano Garde is not your opponent. It's just the last match, which is the battle between Ying Moran and Mo Ruyuan. Don't you look forward to seeing it sooner?"

"Haha" Feng Ji rarely laughed out loud, although it was a bit sour, "Am I so worthless?" he sneered, "Forget it, it's really worthless," as he said this, he walked towards the audience. ,

"Wait for me for ten minutes and let's watch the show together!"

……

on the base field,

"Hey, why don't you two go find a place to wash up first? Are you going to turn the entire examination room into a cesspit?" Tang Li said angrily,

Zuo Zuo grinned, "I know," and it was hard to refute. The stench was indeed getting worse and worse, and he couldn't stand it either.

"Hey, Kanazawa Ryosuke, let's go. We both have to clear up the trouble you caused."

"Haha, don't be so disgusted," Kanazawa Ryosuke smiled and put his hand on Zuo Zuo's shoulder, "Let me tell you, although this mucus looks disgusting, its medicinal value is more powerful than any blessing..."

"You are so powerful that even the Tang Li examiners don't know you, please stop me!"

"Oh, that's because he doesn't know the goods..."

The two of them walked out of the venue while talking, arm in arm.

At this time, Feng Ji, who came down from the stands, happened to come face to face with them.

"It's your turn, Feng Ji, come on!" Zuo Zuo greeted with a smile. He knew he was smelly so he didn't get too close.

But Feng Ji was different. After he saw the translucent mucus covering the left wing and Kanazawa Ryosuke, he seemed to have figured out something. After all, in the stands that were obviously more than ten meters high, the existence of this mucus was not visible at all from a distance.

He quickly turned a few steps sideways, grabbed the left arm's arm, and

Zuo Zuo was slightly startled, and Feng Ji seemed to feel the abruptness as well, pretending to be concerned and asked: "Are you not injured?"

"No, do you think I'm in trouble?" Zuo Zuo said with a playful smile, and asked with a stern look on his face, "Aren't you afraid of the smell?"

Hearing this, Feng Ji took the initiative to let go of his hand and took two steps back, "A bit, what did you do!"

"Nothing!" Kanazawa Ryoyou interrupted unfriendlyly, "Feng Ji, your opponent is waiting for you."

Feng Ji's eyes moved slightly, seeing Kanazawa Ryoyou's wariness, and he couldn't continue to ask further questions. He replied politely:

"Yeah, I'll go first then, see you later!"

The moment he turned around and walked towards the center of the base, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the hand that grabbed the left arm naturally reached into his trouser pocket.

"Hey, Liangyou, you don't want to see Feng Ji!" Zuo Zuo asked casually. He looked back at Feng Jifeng and then continued to walk towards the small door with Kanazawa Liangyou.

"Did I show it so obviously?" Kanazawa Ryosuke replied with a smile. It could be seen that he didn't care at all.

Zuo Zuo glanced at him sideways, as if he thought of something interesting, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, aren't you afraid that he will steal your position as a follower?"

"Ah?" Kanazawa Ryosuke was surprised, but he quickly pretended to be convinced by what he said, and said sourly: "Am I really so obvious?"

"Haha!" Left Wing laughed loudly, and the two of them had already left the field through the wicket.

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