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Lyle was about to faint. It was really uncomfortable to feel wronged, but his eloquence was not as good as Meng Qing's, and his evidence was not as good as Meng Qing's. More importantly, although he felt very aggrieved now, But in the final analysis, it is true that he troubled Meng Qing first, so it can only be said that he caused it on his own.

If he hadn't deliberately used mental power to attack Meng Qing in class, and hadn't let his elder brother intervene in this matter, trying to plot against Meng Qing's younger brother at his birthday party, and hadn't deliberately found fault with words so many times , Today he will not end up like this now.

Meng Qing felt that she had almost finished what she had to say, so she finally concluded: "To sum up, I have made today's move. Do you have any questions about it? If not, then I will do it Yes. At the beginning you wanted to use my spiritual power to take my life, but now I plan to use my own way to return my life, so be prepared."

"You can't do this! It's a competition now, you can't really kill me!" Although he didn't know Meng Qing's true level, even if he only considered Meng Qing's performance in class, Lyle knew that Meng Qing really It is possible to kill yourself with mental power.

This made Lyle finally have something called fear in his anger. Obviously his mental power was much higher than Meng Qing's, but he just couldn't help feeling scared.

"Can I really kill you? It's not restricted by the rules. When you wanted to kill me in class, were you following the rules in class?" Meng Qing smiled slightly, her palm slowed down while speaking. Slowly condensed strands of mental power, and these spiritual powers slowly turned into tiny sharp knives, floating above Meng Qing's palm, "I would like to remind you, if you think you can avoid my attack, Sure, but if you don't have that confidence, you might consider using the help tool on your wrist."

Lyle clenched his fists and mobilized his mental power. Compared with Meng Qing's, his mental power was indeed stronger, but from the perspective of shape and movement, it seemed too single and clumsy.

Faced with Meng Qing's attack, Lyle did not have the confidence to avoid it, but he didn't want to leave the game, so he could only sternly said: "Meng Qing, it is a foul for you to do this, and you will be disqualified for this!"

"I'll count to three, you have to be prepared," Meng Qing remained unmoved, the small sharp blades in his palm slowly floated up, all aimed at Lyle, while Meng Qing was slowly counting Counting, "One...two...three..."

When the number "three" was spit out, nearly ten sharp knives flew towards Lyle like arrows flying off the string, and Lyle was frightened by Meng Qing's merciless behavior, and it was too late Thinking, almost subconsciously pressed the protective tool on the wrist.

A protective layer with an effective range of two meters was formed in an instant, and the sharp blade that was already close at hand quickly turned into a puff of smoke and dust, and Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that his back was already wet with sweat.

He glared at Meng Qing and condemned, "You really want to kill me!"

Meng Qing couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, raised her eyebrows and said, "If I really wanted to kill you, you should be dead by now."

"If it wasn't because I activated the protective tool in time, I would have been killed by you!" Lyle had already made up his mind, waiting for the staff to come over later, he must tell the other party about this, so that Meng Qing would also lose the continuation of the game Qualifications!

Meng Qing didn't say anything more, but used her mental power to condense a small dagger, and then slowly shot the dagger at Lyle in front of Lyle and all the passers-by watching on the star network.

To everyone's surprise, when the dagger touched the protective layer, it didn't escape, but directly penetrated the protective layer, and continued to shoot at Lyle, and didn't stop until it was close at hand.

"The protective layer produced by the protective tool is indeed very powerful. It can defend against the attacks of any beasts on this map, but it does not include mental power," Meng Qing slightly curled her lips, answering the dumbfounded Lyle. , "So if I really want to kill you, turning on the protective tool is useless at all, because it can't stop me at all."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qing flicked her fingers lightly, and the dagger made of condensed spiritual power on Lyle's neck finally disappeared: "Lyle, from the beginning, I just wanted you to withdraw from the competition. I am a law-abiding federal citizen about your life, and I will not do such illegal things."

The expression on Lyle's face changed because of the experience just now and Meng Qing's words. I was worried that Meng Qing would really do something while the staff rushed over, so I could only stand there stiffly, unable to even utter a word.

After explaining everything that should be explained clearly, Meng Qing smiled slightly at Lyle: "Goodbye, dear classmate, I hope that after today's incident, you can have a long memory, and don't come to me to find faults when you have nothing to do. It's not good."

Lyle's face was successfully suppressed because of these words, but he still didn't dare to say anything more, the shadow of the dagger being close at hand just now still remained in his heart.

Not long after, the staff appeared, Lyle was sentenced to be out, and Meng Qing stepped forward to actively communicate with the staff: "I have tried it just now, and the protective tools you prepared for the contestants are not defensive. In this case, if a contestant uses a mental attack, it is likely to cause some accidents that are not considered."

In order to make the staff believe her words, Meng Qing used Lyle as an example to complete what she had just done, and then the staff solemnly accepted his opinion and recorded Meng Qing's game number.

Afterwards, Lyle, who was extremely aggrieved, was taken away by the staff, and Meng Qing also returned to the mech with ease.

Although Kent has never intervened in the affairs between Meng Qing and Lyle just now, he has been standing behind Meng Qing. This mecha is like a patron saint, standing behind Meng Qing, as long as Meng Qing has Any need, presumably will be immediately sheltered by the guardian.

Back on the mecha, Meng Qing smiled at Kent in a good mood and said, "It must be boring to keep you waiting?"

"The expression of your classmate from the same major was very interesting just now. I studied it carefully." Kent replied with a smile. In fact, all his eyes fell on Meng Qing just now, so calm and cunning, even a little bit wicked Meng Qing, who had a bad taste, was so fascinating that Kent couldn't even look at anything else.

Meng Qing smiled and blinked her eyes, quite agreeing: "I also think it's very interesting, let's go, let's meet Zheng Ming and the others."