Interstellar journey to another world

Mo Ci instantly noticed their intentions, frowned, and contemplated retreating.

A good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, let alone himself.

He glanced around, but there was no way to escape. When he was distracted, he received several blows on his body. The pain came and his movements slowed down a bit.

The health meter on his body flashed green, and it had dropped to 50 health points. If it dropped any further, there was a risk of being eliminated.

Mo Ci bit his silver teeth and quickly blocked their attacks with the wooden stick in his hand. He spun his feet and the wooden stick spun around with his body. The besieging freshmen hurriedly backed away for fear of being attacked, and a vacuum zone appeared in front of Mo Ci.

Mo Ci exerted force under his feet, his body rose into the air, and his toes lightly touched their heads. After a few ups and downs, he had already escaped to the periphery.

"Hold the grass, this person can fly!"

The besieging boys watched Mo Ci escape in astonishment, feeling that the world had become a fantasy, could it still be like this?

The boys on the periphery didn't understand what was going on. They felt a heavy weight on their heads, and then they saw a black shadow flash. Looking around, they only saw the back of Mo Ci running away quickly.

"Idiot, he was allowed to run away with so many people, a bunch of losers." Qiao Mu roared angrily.

He just took a breather on the sidelines, and Mo Ci was already on the outside, unable to stop him even if he wanted to.

"Chase!"

A group of people followed Qiao Mu, chasing in the direction where Mo Ci fled.

Mo Ci threw away the wooden stick that was about to be broken into two pieces and shook his numb right hand. The wrist of his left hand was red and swollen, which was particularly conspicuous on his fair skin.

There was a dull pain in the place where he was hit, and the friction of his clothes as he ran made the pain even worse.

The shouts behind him were getting closer and closer. Mo Ci took the time to look back and met the red-haired sinister eyes.

Mo Ci smiled contemptuously at him, full of provocation.

Sure enough, Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and sped up a bit while running, leaving the group of boys behind him far behind.

A small stream seven or eight meters wide flows windingly, and the fish in the stream spit bubbles happily and peck at the tender grass beside the water.

Qiao Mu saw the sparkling stream from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but grin: "Boy, let's see where you are going? Stop!"

Mo Ci turned a deaf ear to Qiao Mu's wild laughter. He sped up his steps a little, jumped up, and flew over the stream with his light body. Like a big bird in flight, he landed steadily on the other side of the stream.

"Fuck down!"

Qiao Mu couldn't help but utter a classic Chinese quintessence.

I didn't expect this kid to have such a skill.

Qiao Mu ran to the stream. The stream was deep and impassable. It was four meters wide at its narrowest point.

"You kid, don't run away if you can! Stay and fight to the death." He yelled unwillingly.

The younger brothers behind him had also arrived, looking at each other in confusion at Mo Ci on the other side. How did this guy get there?

Someone who witnessed it with his own eyes immediately answered everyone's questions: "This kid can fly, he can fly over!"

Everyone: "..."

So cool!

Mo Ci stood on the other side, showed a bright smile to everyone, and looked at everyone's faces one by one, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I'll see you later. You must wait for me!"

Mo Ci turned around to leave, but the shouts from the other side continued: "Boy, don't leave! If you have the ability, you can stay and fight alone."

Mo Ci curled his lips, do you think I'm stupid?

I'm going to fight alone, and you guys are going to fight in a group? You are thinking shit!

Mo Ci raised his middle finger to the other side, smiled sarcastically, and left without looking back.

When Qiao Mu on the other side saw this gesture, he was instantly furious. He was about to jump into the water, but was stopped by his die-hard fan, "Brother Qiao, don't be impulsive. We still have a few days to go. We will always catch him." his."

"Hmph, damn it! I will never spare him! I want him to die an ugly death!" Qiao Mu said viciously.

"Okay, okay, if you catch him and kill him, it's not up to you to say a word."

"That's right! Brother Qiao, our top priority is to capture the other teams. By then, the entire training ground will be full of our people. How can we still not capture him?"

When Qiao Mu heard that there was some truth, his anger subsided a little, and he led the large troops towards the station.

Not far away, Mo Ci stopped and took out the medicine box to apply medicine to his wounds. Before he took off his clothes, he heard a rustling sound in the grass.

Mo Ci was shocked, quickly pulled up his shirt, stood up and prepared for battle.

"Mo Ci, here." A familiar voice sounded, and Lin Xi emerged from the grass, with a few grass clippings on his head, and walked towards Mo Ci with a smile.

The short-haired girl behind him looked at Mo Ci with regret, as if she had missed hundreds of millions.

She stared at Lin Xi with infinite resentment. Couldn't this bad guy speak out later? I didn’t even see the benefits!

Mo Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at the neighbor in surprise, "Lin Xi?"

"Yeah!" Lin Xi nodded happily, like a puppy that finally saw its owner and almost pounced on him.

Mo Ci looked behind Lin Xi warily.

Sensing Mo Ci's gaze, Lin Xi quickly pointed at the girl and introduced him: "My partner, Zhou Qingyu."

The girl took a few steps forward generously, with a pair of starry eyes shining goldenly, "I'm the perfect scorer, so I can see you!"

Hearing this title again, Mo Ci's scalp went numb with shame, and his face turned red, "Just...just call me by my name."

"Okay!" Zhou Qingyu agreed readily.

She looked at Mo Ci's pink cheeks and felt a little funny. Is this handsome boy so shy?

"Lin Xi, have you seen the two people with me during this time?" Mo Ci asked hopefully.

"No, I've been wandering around here for the past few days. I don't dare to run around. I haven't encountered them."

"That's it!" Mo Ci's eyes dimmed, unable to conceal his disappointment.

"Mo Ci, don't worry, maybe you will meet him tomorrow!" Lin Xi consoled him.

"Well, you're right." Mo Ci cheered up and put a smile on his face again.

"What happened just now? I seemed to hear a lot of people's voices."

"I happened to meet Hongmao, and they chased me all the way."

"Red hair?" When Lin Xi heard this, he immediately remembered the experience of being thrown out of the hover car, and felt depressed in his heart: "He hasn't been eliminated yet?"

Mo Ci said with a smile: "Not only is he not out, he is still alive and well. He seems to be the leader of a team."

When Zhou Qingyu heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and every cell in her body screamed, "Fuck you!"

"Who is the red-haired person you two are talking about?"

"Well, it's the one with the red hair, he..." Lin Xi told her about his previous experience.

Sure enough, before she finished listening, she was furious, "Why do you keep such a disgusting thing? Let's go and do this."

Zhou Qingyu took two steps and saw that neither of them followed her. She said strangely: "Let's go!"

Mo Ci shook his head calmly: "There are too many people, we can't beat them!"

As a staunch admirer of Mo Ci, Lin Xi didn't move at all when the idol didn't move.

"Tch, coward!"