Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Wen Ling did not tell He Bai that she was going to compete with the people in the base today, so He Bai left the base to look for food yesterday.

Lin Yu knew that Wen Ling was going to compete in the ring today, so he got up before dawn to prepare a big meal for her.

I boiled a pot of old hen soup, kidney bean and pig's trotter soup, and also made braised pork, steamed spare ribs with rice flour, steamed pork, stir-fried pork, mapo tofu, and sauerkraut vermicelli soup.

Wen Ling looked at the large table of dishes and fell silent.

"Is this breakfast?"

Whose breakfast is so spicy?

Lin Yu served her a small bowl of old hen soup and a small bowl of kidney bean and pig's trotter soup, and said, "You have a competition today, you must eat well in the morning, so that you have the strength to deal with so many people!"

Jiang Xiaowan cheered for her.

"Sister Wen, you can do it!"

Zhu Cong said, "Just do your best."

Wen Ling took a sip of the soup and felt warm in her heart.

"it is good."

When we arrived at the competition venue, there were already quite a few people watching.

As many as thirty people signed up to participate!

Wen Ling knew something was wrong when she saw the number of people, but she was the second person in line, so she went on stage in the first round.

The one fighting against her was a sixth-level earth-type mutant.

Almost as soon as Wen Ling came on the field, the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook, making her unstable. She did not panic at all. She jumped several times, came behind the earth-type mutant, and kicked him out of the field.

As long as you step out of the white circle, you will be disqualified from the competition.

"next."

The next person to come up was a seventh-level invisibility mutant.

After he went up, he disappeared on the spot, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Wen Ling.

Wen Ling took out a bag of white powder from the space and scattered it in the air. Several footprints soon appeared on the ground. She grabbed the invisible psychic in the air and threw him out of the venue.

Invisible Psychic: "..."

Damn it, it’s over before it even started?

"it is good!"

The people around cheered.

Lin Yu, Zhu Cong and Jiang Xiaowan even acted as cheerleaders.

"Come on, Sister Wen!"

Then, more than a dozen people with special abilities came up and were easily dealt with by Wen Ling. The people who came up later became the protagonists of today.

Starting from the fifteenth person, the following psychics are all eighth and ninth level. Not only do they have high-level psychics, they also have rich practical experience, making them more difficult to deal with than the previous ones.

After Wen Ling dealt with five eighth-level psychics and two ninth-level psychics, he could already feel that his own abilities were being consumed quickly.

She took out a few eighth-level energy crystal cores and absorbed them.

Although she is now a tenth-level psychic, the eighth-level crystal core can no longer enhance her abilities, but it can still replenish the abilities she has consumed.

It's just that the speed is a bit slow.

Cheng Mufeng was watching from below.

Qi Ran's eyes lit up.

"It turns out that Sister Wen is so powerful. She was really hiding her abilities before. Up to now, I haven't seen her use her ultimate moves. It seems that those people are not worthy of her using her ultimate moves."

A trace of fear appeared in Cheng Mufeng's eyes.

"The last time I saw her, she was still an eighth-level psychic, but now she is already a tenth-level psychic. I can even feel that her tenth-level psychic is more stable than mine."

Qi Ran's jaw dropped.

"How many?"

"Tenth level???"

"Sister Wen, it took less than a month to go from the peak of the eighth level to the tenth level?"

"It's so terrible!"

"I remember Brother Cheng, you seem to have been stuck at the ninth level for almost two months?"

"She actually skipped the ninth step and went straight to the tenth step!"

“This world is so magical!”

"Woooo..."

"Why are you all so powerful, and I am the only loser?"

"The gap between you and me is already big enough now. If we continue at this rate, the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger. I'm afraid I'll never be able to catch up with you in my lifetime!"

Thinking about how he had worked so hard to upgrade himself, but was still only a sixth-order psychic, he felt like crying but had no tears, and he wished he could be reborn again!

Why are there such great differences between people?

Cheng Mufeng rubbed his head and comforted him, "As long as you follow me obediently, my strength is equivalent to your strength, don't be depressed."

Qi Ran regained his spirits.

"Luckily I met Brother Cheng. You will become more and more powerful in the future, but please don't think I'm useless and abandon me. I will definitely work hard not to hold you back!"

He didn't know how long he could survive alone in this cruel apocalypse after losing his big brother!

Behind them, a man with a feminine appearance heard their conversation and a look of jealousy and determination flashed in his eyes.

He put his hands behind his back and used his wide sleeves to cover what was in his hands.

Wen Ling made sufficient preparations. Although the wheel tactics made her a little tired, it did not affect her output. Soon, only one person was left in the competition.

——Cheng Mufeng.

Wen Ling looked at the man opposite and said, "Today's match was fair. I hope that no matter who wins in the future, it will not affect our friendship."

Cheng Mufeng smiled as if in the spring breeze.

"Of course."

He is confident but not conceited. It is not good for him to make too many enemies. Whether to get along with a strong person in a friendly way or to make an enemy, anyone who is not a fool knows which one to choose.

Wen Ling has always known that her real opponent is not anyone else, but Cheng Mufeng, so she has been accumulating superpowers.

Only at this moment can he use his supernatural powers without any scruples!

The two of them fought back and forth on the stage, and the fight was fierce. After two hours, there was still no winner. The field was made bumpy by them, which was a horrible sight.

Qi Ran watched the scene nervously.

One was his teacher and friend, and the other was like a brother to him. He didn't want to see anyone get hurt, but at this moment, they were both injured.

The person behind him came up to him at some point and said, "You and Brother Cheng have a really good relationship, so good that no one can get in the way."

Qi Ran was stunned for a moment and looked to the side.

"Runzhi, what are you talking about?"

Fang Runzhi said, "I envy you very much. Your ability level is lower than mine, and you are not as pretty as me. Why does Brother Cheng like you?"

"I like Brother Cheng very much, but no matter how I try to show my affection to him, he just ignores me. Since he doesn't like me, I can only turn to someone else."

"People like me shouldn't be someone's lackey for the rest of my life."

Qi Ran was confused and was about to ask questions when he suddenly discovered that Fang Runzhi was holding a syringe in his left hand!

The next moment, Fang Runzhi pointed the needle at Cheng Mufeng on the stage and threw it out.

Qi Ran didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously rushed over to block the needle with his body, and felt a slight tingling sensation in his arm.

Fang Runzhi was stunned for a moment, then showed a vicious expression.

"Hahaha……"

"Originally, I wanted to take revenge on him for throwing me naked on the street and humiliating me before I left. I didn't expect you to be so sincere to him."

"but……"

"He cared about you so much. Your murder should have devastated him more than his own murder, right?"

Having achieved his goal, Fang Runzhi did not plan to stay long.

He turned and slipped away from the crowd.

Qi Ran pulled the syringe from his shoulder and wanted to chase Fang Runzhi.

But seeing the people on the stage concentrating on the challenge, he was worried that if he left, they would be distracted, so he could only wait anxiously where he was.

What's in the syringe?