I use medicine to save the stars

The progress of Wasteland Academy is too obvious. Obviously, their mental power level has not changed, but every time their attack strength and attack angle become more and more tricky and unstoppable.

It was just a few ten minutes, just a few ten minutes after the game started, the four people from the Wasteland Academy were distracted to protect Yuan Huai who had been sitting behind while fighting back. Their opponents were not unknown little guys. Academy, but the champion seed Academy of the All-Star Academy Mecha Contest, Dougley!

Tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room have already begun to frantically search for information about Wasteland College, but they can find nothing except that this Wasteland College has been registered for three years on the official website of the college management office. , Even the teachers in the college are unknown, let alone what kind of students there are and what kind of teaching level they have.

Soon someone discovered some important points from the names of several of them:

"Yuan Haichen... Yuan Nailin... Yuan Kaimo...their surname is Yuan..."

"The people who bloodbathed the virtual world arena rankings before are all surnamed Yuan...yuan one two three four five..."

"Impossible? I remember that the spiritual power level of those people is quite low? It seems to be F-level? These people in Wasteland Academy are either B-level or A-level. That Yuan Nairin is even an S-level. How could it be that group of people?"

For a while, the people on Xingwang.com began to speculate about their identities. There was no way, who made Haichen and the others wear masks from the moment they appeared, it was too mysterious.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Shelley, the captain of Dougley College, immediately turned his head to look at several of his team members. They exchanged glances and suddenly changed their combat methods.

They began to give up breaking through the protection of the Wasteland Academy to attack Yuan Huai, but chose to completely ignore Yuan Huai and concentrate on fighting them.

In an instant, the four members of Dougley College brought out the S-level spiritual power to the extreme, and the field was full of S-level spiritual power. Lin, still feel bad.

But for others, this may greatly affect their fighting speed, but for a few people in Wasteland Academy, this fear of mental power level suppression is completely tolerable, or even negligible.

A few of them are people who put their fear under their feet.

The battle line was dragged on longer and longer, and the continuous release of S-level mental power for a long time consumed a lot of physical strength. Gradually, the movements of several people in Dogry Academy started to slow down.

Sweat dripped from the corners of Shelley's forehead, and his eyes kept following Haichen.

He never imagined that it was just the opening game of a fringe galaxy, and they would be able to push their Dawgley Academy here.

As soon as the fatigue of Dougley Academy was exposed, Wasteland Academy immediately pursued the victory. They were no more relaxed than Dougley Academy. They were panting heavily. The suppression of mental power was not completely non-existent, but their willpower was stronger. firm.

Especially Haichen, he has already comprehended the method of feeling from the air and everything around him, and using spiritual power. Every exhaustion is a good thing for him.

Yuan Huai sat on the edge of the arena, with Haichen's coat under his body, his attention was not distracted, but he kept paying attention to Haichen and the others.

He could see that the spiritual power surrounding them was getting stronger and stronger, and the dark wounds in their bodies were slowly loosening.

Countless small bombs in Yini's body formed by blocking mental power slowly loosened from the smallest blocking group on the edge, and the mental power that kept leaking from Kaimo's head formed a stronger cycle with the spiritual power outside his body, Bad things turned into good things.

As for Haichen, the dark power in Haichen's body is still quietly huddled in a corner. Similarly, Yuan Huai's golden core is also obediently staying aside. At this time, Haichen is using his own spirit. force.

It's just his own spiritual power that already has such power.

"No way... I almost forgot that the people in Dougley College are all S-class..."

"Can the level of mental power really be surpassed..."

The onlookers have gradually been attracted by the game itself, and even among the shouts of cheering for Dougley Academy, several people have defected and started to cheer for Wasteland Academy instead.

Hull heard a few sporadic cheers, and immediately jumped up and shouted even more excitedly:

"Come on, Wasteland Academy!"

"Come on, Wasteland Academy!"

Cheng Xi slowly stood up from the chair, opened and closed his lips, and said softly:

"Wasteland Academy, come on..."

Until the match point suddenly appeared in the game, Kaimo was knocked down by Shelley and did not get up for a while.

This became the breakthrough point of Dougley College. The moment Kai Mo fell to the ground, Yi Ni and Hai Chen were restrained, and Nailin, who had the highest level of spiritual power, was targeted instead.

There was no fear in Nailin's blue eyes, and he returned an attack with his hands. At this moment, the mental power around him suddenly became chaotic, and he fell to the ground, curled up into a ball with his head in his arms.

The person who was about to attack Nailin was also stunned for a moment, and then he immediately beamed with joy, and took advantage of this opportunity to kick Nairin out of the high stage of the competition.

The direction in which Nailin was kicked was the direction in which Yuan Huai rested. As long as Yuan Huai stretched out his hand to block it, it would be able to prevent Nailin from being kicked out of the high stage of the competition, but...

Yuan Huai didn't even blink his eyes, letting Nailin's body rub against him and fall under the high platform of the competition.

One person from Wasteland Academy was eliminated!

The audience was in an uproar, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of curses. Whether it was the people who supported Dougley College or the rare part of the people who supported Wasteland College, they couldn't help but yell at Yuan Huai.

"If I had this kind of teammate, I'd rather kill myself!"

"Oh my god! What kind of teammate is this? Don't you even stretch out your hand?"

"Is he just watching like this?"

Compared with the turbulence outside the competition platform, the competition on the competition platform did not stop because of Nairin's elimination, and the attacks from both sides became more and more intense.

The only remaining three main players on the high stage of the Wasteland Academy competition, Hai Chen, Yi Ni and Kai Mo, didn't even look back at the eliminated Nai Lin, nor did they turn their heads to reprimand Yuan Huai.

Yuan Huai blinked slowly, then slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Hull rushed to the side of the competition platform and helped Nailin to the rest area with great effort.

Nairin fell on the assembled chair with his head in his arms, his body would occasionally twitch due to severe pain, and he couldn't even pay attention to the competition on the high platform.

Hull frowned worriedly, Cheng Xi stared at Nairin with black eyes for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes.

"he……"

Hull immediately asked:

"Brother Cheng Xi, what's wrong with Brother Nailin?"

Cheng Xi frowned and said suddenly:

"Leave him alone, let him be quiet."

Although Hull was full of doubts in his heart, he glanced at Yuan Huai who was still sitting in the corner of the competition platform, and obediently sat on the chair next to Nailin, and really stopped disturbing Nairin.

The trust between several people in Wasteland Academy is surprising, even if this kind of trust seems like a joke in the eyes of outsiders at this time.

The Wasteland Academy on the field was crushed and beaten again, several people were knocked down several times and immediately stood up to fight back.

Gradually, more and more people cheered for Wasteland Academy.

Until Yuan Huai suddenly stood up, he bent down and picked up Haichen's coat, shaking the dust, put it on his hand, then turned around, just stood on the high platform of the competition and looked towards the rest area of ​​Wasteland Academy.

Someone couldn't help saying:

"Is this laggard finally going to help?"

"What's the use of this trash helping now? They can't hold the waste soil anymore?"

"It's not certain who wins and who loses. Didn't you see those people in Dougley College too tired?"

Halfway through the discussion, it suddenly turned into a barrage of exclamations.

Yuan Huai jumped directly from the high platform of the competition. With such a jump, he was automatically eliminated!

Amidst the exclamations around, the only remaining Haichen, Kaimo and Yi Ni on the stage still did not look back.

Yuan Huai landed steadily, and said softly:

"Time is enough, let's end."

The people in Dougley College also heard this sentence, Shelley frowned, and his heart tightened. The first reaction was not to be offended by Yuan Huai's words, but a sense of crisis in his heart.

The momentum of Haichen, Kaimo and Yi Ni on the field suddenly changed. They were still sweating profusely, covered in dust from fighting, and even their body movements did not change, but Shelley suddenly yelled Say:

"Assemble! Fight the enemy together!"

The other three people from Dougley College were taken aback for a moment. Although they were puzzled, they immediately ran towards Shelley obediently.

It's a pity that it was too late. A man ran halfway and was suddenly stopped by Yi Ni who appeared in front of him. Yi Ni knocked down this man without saying a word, with amazing speed.

In terms of mental power level, the few people from Wasteland College are indeed inferior to the S-level mental power of Dougley College, but in terms of combat experience, everyone present is not as good as them.

They are not only the champions of the last All-Star Academy Mecha Contest, but they are also military killers who have participated in countless dangerous battles together!

In the eyes of outsiders, they have improved in a short period of time, but to them, they are only constantly improving their mental strength so that they can more and more exert their former strength.

In the blink of an eye, Shelley's other three teammates were knocked out of the game.

Haichen had already come in front of him, and his fingertips pressed together one millimeter in front of Shelley's throat.

Shelley breathed heavily, put his hands down, took a step back, and said in a deep voice:

"Dawley College, admit defeat."

There was an uproar.

The number of people in the live broadcast room soared again, and those who had spent a lot of money on Dawgley College to win yelled and cursed.

The billion yuan Yuan Huai bet on multiplied countless times in an instant, but Yuan Huai didn't care about it at this time.

He was standing next to Nai Lin, looking down at Nai Lin who was in pain quietly. After the game, Hai Chen and the others had already jumped off the competition platform and walked this way.

In fact, compared to Kaimo and the others, Nailin actually felt the spiritual power from the surrounding environment earlier than Haichen. Although he only knew it under the blessing of Yuan Huai's spiritual power, he did know about it a long time ago. thing.

Nailin's body is very healthy, he has been being beaten all the time, and every time he is beaten, he will improve. After a long time of half a year, this day has finally arrived. This is much later than Yuan Huai expected, but the timing is not right .

Similarly, not only Yuan Huai found out that something was wrong with Nai Lin, but Hai Chen and the others also found out early on, so they deliberately stretched the battle line, firstly to train themselves, and secondly to give Nai Lin the last chance to strengthen his mental strength.

Yuan Huai raised his eyes and slowly looked around the crowd around him. He knew that there were tens of millions of viewers watching them on Xingwang.

If he did this, Wasteland Academy would definitely be noticed by countless people in an instant, and even pushed to the forefront.

but……

If he didn't, the damage to Narin's body would be huge and irreversible.

Yuan Huai sighed slightly:

"It's actually at this time..."

At this time, Haichen and the others had already walked behind Yuan Huai. Although they were exhausted, they were all in good spirits.

They are teammates with each other, and they are more familiar with each other's spiritual power than outsiders.

"Brother Huai, do whatever you want."

"Since we played again, we have nothing to fear."

Yi Ni and Kai Mo said one after another, Hull was confused, Cheng Xi also came over, and they surrounded Yuan Huai and Nailin again.

Haichen stood right behind Yuan Huai, his breath seemed to spray on the back of Yuan Huai's neck.

Yuan Huai was taken aback for a moment, then returned the coat hanging in the crook of his arm to Haichen.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Huai bent down slightly and pressed his palm on Nailin's chest.

"Naylin, are you ready?"

Nairin moved slightly, his voice was a little weak but faintly filled with excitement:

"I'm ready."

The next moment, Nailin couldn't help screaming.

The scream was so penetrating that countless people looked at it, but they were blocked by the group of Kai Mo who surrounded him.

The screams lasted for a long time. In the encirclement, Yuan Huai's palm shimmered. He was continuously injecting a large amount of spiritual power into Nai Lin's body. This was his last push for Nai Lin.

Until the twilight disappeared, Nairin's screams did not stop, and the mental power around him began to expand, become chaotic, and even began to produce small explosions one after another.

The chaotic vortex of mental power expanded and expanded, even creating a storm in the sky above them.

The storm kept scraping the clothes of the people in the center of the storm. They stood upright without moving, and they were all guarding Nairin.

Until the sweeping storm suddenly disappeared, several people from the Dawgley Academy standing outside suddenly turned their heads and looked at the Wasteland Academy with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

In the rest area of ​​the Wasteland Academy, the surrounding people had dispersed. The curled up Nairin slowly stood up from the chair. He raised his hand and moved his fingertips lightly, feeling that his whole body was filled with strength.

Shelley's Adam's apple rolled, and she couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, her voice was astringent:

"Double S rank... how is it possible... What kind of monsters are Wasteland Academy..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nailin was promoted from S-class to double-S-class, which is unprecedented.