I became the President of the Federation by perfumery

The lame stared at Anse for a moment.

An Si was pinching Wen Zhong's neck at this time, beating and wailing, venting his anger like having fun.He really hated Wen Zhong, he could see it personally, he beat Wen Zhong to death.

The cripple opened his mouth and asked Zuo Lanyi: "...can you tell him to stop?"

As soon as Zuo Lan knew that it was because the cripple...was not good at dealing with other people's kindness, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The angrier Ans is, the more Ans regards the cripple as a friend.He didn't have the strength to stop the grievance that the cripple suffered at that time, so when he was able to make a move, he became more and more angry, and the more angry he became, the more ruthless he was.

This rectal-like thinking made the cripple a little uncomfortable.He was silent, stretched out his hand to touch his shrunken legs, and said without any hesitation, "Tell him to stop."

An Si's movements are fast, but Wen Zhong is not a fool.

Wen Zhong took the opportunity to attack An Si with a backhand. He was about to hit An Si, but the crazy itch in his heart captured his mind again.

"That poison... how many times will the incense take off?" Angelia felt worried when she saw it.

As soon as she asked, Zuo Lan looked up.He has a very good memory, but at this time he deliberately said: "No way, no one will think that I am a saint, will I only make him suffer a few times?"

Angelia smiled: "So how many days?"

"Ten days or so. He will never dare to pinch anyone's neck again." The ending of this sentence was cold.

Mott was at the helm, and he reacted quickly during the war. In this chaotic scene, he directly ordered Jing Huai: "Don't stare at Wen Zhong! Get rid of that little one first!"

"Without the ingredients, Zuo Lanyi won't be able to make incense! You heard his plan! He wants to use mind control to eliminate us, and the incense in the air cannot be avoided! Don't let him mix this incense!"

The small one refers to Angelia.

After Mott said that, Jing Huai changed from staring at An Si's flaws to rescue Wen Zhong, to facing all the remaining members of Tian Shui Bi.

Mott made the right decision.

Tian Shuibi originally used an Ans to hold back the opponent's entire team, but after Jing Huai shifted his target, the situation became that each side lost a player.

The Duke of Glory gave up the perfumer, and Tian Shuibi gave up the navigator.

In the process of direct confrontation, the charging navigator can display more powerful violence.

Jing Huai charged towards Angelia with a dagger in his hand.Zuo Lan took a big step forward and directly met Jing Huai.

Cultivators and perfumers, knocking out one is equivalent to breaking the basic lifeline of the team.

Angelia has small arms and legs, and she can't stand the attack of Jing Huai, the navigator.

Zuo Lanyi was still holding the accelerating solvent in his hand at this time, he sideways dodged the attack, Jing Huai lifted his foot and kicked over the operating table temporarily built by Angelia with the material box.

Zuo Lan didn't rush, but elegantly teased: "Leader always likes to smash other people's things, just like a big dog always likes to play with a ball."

When he was speaking, An Si was punching Wen Zhong in the chest.

Jing Huai didn't say anything, his wolf-like eyes fixed on Zuo Lanyi.

He is a very qualified navigator, with good strength and rich combat experience.But he wasn't cruel enough.

He doesn't have that many past stories, and the cripple checked him out very well.He is a navigator who learned mecha combat. He does this job and earns this money. He fights from a small team to the Duke of Glory by virtue of his strength.

He has no sense of justice, he can cheat and fight normally, and he can't bear when his teammates are abnormal, but he won't stop them.

He is not cruel enough, his conscience is still there, he is not a bad person, nor is he a good person.There is no brilliant surname family, and no murder for money.

In a sense, he is a "normal person" and "ordinary person" in the environment of the arena.But on the field, ordinary people are the ones who need it the most and suffer the most.

This is a semi-final, not a friendly match, so what can I say about my conscience.Of these people on the court, who came here with the attitude of "come to play a game today and go to the door to have a barbecue after the game in the evening"?

Wen Zhong played for the dignity of the teacher in the fragrance industry, and Mott played for the last face of the family.

An Si brothers and sisters had already abandoned their family and followed Zuo Lanyi wholeheartedly.

And when the cripple got his throat choked, he could calmly plan his next move.

Now in the arena controlled by the nobles, ordinary people are all dead.

Jing Huai thought that if he could live in shrinkage and turn a blind eye to the darkness, he would be able to live a stable life.

This is dreaming.

Jing Huai kicked over the console, raised his hand, and shot out a small steel piece from the position of the wrist armor. Like a streamer, it flew towards Zuo Lanyi's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

Zuo Lan tilted his head to avoid it, but the sharp little thing still grazed his cheekbones.Some bright red blood flowed down, rolled into a thread, and slid down his face.

A wound was added to his face, and he slowly turned his head to look at Jing Huai, his eyes were sharp, like ice.

His facial features are profound, and he looks fragile after being injured, but he is full of madness, and the eyes looking at him are all anxious and lingering, but the ruthlessness in his body can cut all the eyes that are obsessed with his face.

It wasn't noisy in the spectators seats, but the audience watching the holographic live broadcast on Xingwang was very noisy.

【I gasp!Can I make him cry? ?I want to see him cry while bleeding! 】

【...Aren't we discussing tactics? ? 】

[But Zuo Lanyi has already revealed his plan, he just wants to adjust the fragrance and manipulate Jing Huai to die with Mott, this plan has been revealed, isn't it playing a card? 】

[Bright card? !Hey, haven't you watched the final game when he was 14 years old?That game was not a clear card, but he was teleported to the opponent's position, he used the materials of the opponent's cultivator to spice up, and won that game!Changing cards can be sure of winning, let alone a clear card? ! 】

[Grass, don't look at me Zuo Lanyi!I felt that Zuo Lanyi made his debut by relying on his face. Every time he appeared on the stage, he looked like a male model catwalk. Now he still looks at me. I fully suspect that he is seducing me. 】

"The navigator is not allowed to bring overly dangerous weapons, but I'm sure there are bullets in your hand armor. But you only use small steel pieces?"

Zuo Lan asked Jing Huai.

Jing Huai didn't speak, turned his wrist, and fired again.

Zuo Lanyi poured all the accelerating solvent in his hand into the test tube, and threw the bottle out.Small pieces of steel hit the bottle, and shards of colored glass burst from the bottle in all directions.

Angelia is fully immersed in her work.She didn't care what was going on around her.

The speed of her cultivation is very fast. From grass leaves to evolutionary species, the plants are produced to be delicate and fresh, and then they are dispersed by solvents at the most suitable time to become a part of the perfume.

"Give it back to you!"

An Si came back at this time, and threw Wen Zhong, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, into Jing Huai's arms.

Jing Huai hurriedly went to see Wen Zhong, only to see that he was not breathing well.He didn't even have time to check Wen Zhong's situation.

[The system judged that the Duke of Glory, the perfumer, was seriously injured and out. 】

There is no need to check the situation, the system monitors the situation of the contestant at any time, if it is a serious injury, it will be eliminated directly.

Jing Huai: ...!

He looked at An Si angrily.

Ans nodded with a good temper: "I know, I know, you don't have to look at me with condemnation. I know that I did too much."

"I know that it is very shameless for the navigator to beat the perfumer with violence until he is seriously injured and out of the game. The navigator is going to fight, and the perfumer should fight the fragrance. This is the spirit of the game. Watch the game."

"However, I didn't violate the rules." Ans raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's like you didn't violate the rules in game scheduling and game suspension. What's this called? Oh, yes, it's called tactics."

"I used tactics to fight the perfumer. Is it still a fight? It doesn't count." An Si said in a strange way.

After finishing speaking, he also asked kindly.

"Shouldn't the line referee hurry up and take him off the field for treatment? If he doesn't give treatment, I'm afraid he will die."

A student of Wen Yuanwei, an excellent perfumer in the Perfumery Association.It is not lost in the fragrance, but lost in the fist.

Such absurdity made Mott fall backwards in anger.

"Okay, very good." He said viciously, "I really will treat the other person in the same way, I really don't want to suffer at all! I want... Jinghuai, what are you doing? ! "

He watched in amazement and horror as Jing Huai changed the direction of his attack and rushed towards him with a dagger in his hand.

Zuo Lanyi's perfume didn't even have time to put it into the perfume bottle, he held up the test tube and looked at it.

"Jing Huai once acted bravely when he was a child, and flew to save the child next door who was just able to walk but rushed into the driveway. That moment was when he had the highest self-identity. The smell of willow leaves beside the driveway can maximize his conscience .”

Zuo Lanyi also leaned over to sniff the fragrance: "Reproduced all the 'unbearable' and 'guilt' moments of Jinghuai's past games, and added a little willow leaves, freesia, and gardenia."

"The two are in opposition, and self-loathing can be at its peak, so it's no wonder the reaction is so big."

Mind control is the effect.Aroma penetrates into the human brain along the nerves, and after a mental breakdown, self-thinking depends entirely on the information flow in the aroma.

What Jing Huai got was to die with Mott.

He grabbed Mott's arm and twisted it hard, and with a click, Mott's scream sounded.He dragged his dislocated shoulder joint and took a few steps back, but he could only look into Shang Jinghuai's indifferent eyes.

The newly replaced trainer of the Duke of Glory team is not stupid. Looking at this scene, he naturally knows that this game is bound to lose.

But if he stays to the end of the game and abstains, he may have some good results when he goes back to replay.So he gritted his teeth, went directly to Jing Huai, protected Mott behind him, fell sideways after being punched, and rushed out of the game before Mott.

The judges looked at the situation in the field, and they met each other's eyes, and there was embarrassment in the silence.

The main judges murmured: "...It's really disappointing."

Then, he pretended to laugh and changed his expression.

After all, his last name is Fletcher.

Mott is attached to Fletcher, and if it is his family's business that messed up, the chief judge will naturally come up with an idea to give the Duke of Glory an advantage.

But the matter of Mott and Wen Yuanwei is not going to happen.The chief judge had a cold face.The Mott family is still involved in the scandal of the eldest princess, and it's not that he didn't help, he helped twice, but the team didn't live up to expectations.

Scene Huai chases after Mott.This Mott is not Tirami, he is not as cruel-hearted as Tirami, who can cut his own trachea in order to protect Mott's glory.

He was bleeding and injured, knowing that everything was irreparable, he turned his head to look in the direction of the judges' seats, there was pleading in his eyes.

—Help us one more time.

The main judge saw this look on the screen.He rolled his eyes.He knocked on the table and motioned for an explanation.

The commentator said very well: "It seems that the Duke of Glory is hopeless, audience friends, when we look back at this game, we will find..."

This is a scene implying that there is no way to save it.

Mort's eyes darkened.He was silent for a while, and facing the maddened Jing Huai, he said, "Duke of Glory, abstain."

This is an admission of defeat.

"...He actually abstained! He deserves to abstain on the field!"

It was Tirami Mott who said this.

On the top floor of the spectator seats, there is the most secluded whole area, and no spectators are allowed to enter.

There were guards standing in the distance, and only three people were seated.When the judges rated the contestants, praised Ans's strength, and promoted Ans to the eighth-level navigator, this area kept a damn silence.

Until Tirami spoke.

These three people are Tirami Mott, Tirami's father, the head of the Mott family, and Wen Yuanwei.

I lost a lot, but I didn't have the restlessness and resentment at the beginning.Only a lingering disgust remained in my heart.

"You said that his 'mentor' would disturb his mind on stage and affect his performance." Patriarch Mott said in a low voice, "Where is it?"

In the second half after the suspension of the game, Ludwig's guest commentary disappeared directly.Didn't come.

Wen Yuanwei's expression was not good, but he still coaxed Mott: "Ludwig may be in a hurry."

Ludwig was actually not in a hurry, his immediate concern was Wen Zhong who was being carried in front of him.

The medical staff went crazy: "Professor! Professor! Look at his condition! He is poisoned! We have used all the nutrition and treatment chambers for him, but he just doesn't respond!"

Ludwig: "...This is the rooftop."

"Yes!" the medical staff said, "We've been looking for you for a long time, professor! What are you doing standing on the roof? Do you blow the air? They said you've been standing here since noon, and you've been standing all afternoon?"

With a pale face, Ludwig sighed: "What incense did he touch? It's almost the same as poison. There is no antidote, and the treatment room won't work."

"I'll make an anti-fragrance and you can take it."

After saying this, another voice came from behind.

"Are you going to reverse the fragrance for him?"

Looking back, it turned out to be Zuo Lanyi.Zuo Lanyi stood there alone, leaning against the wall, with his eyes pressed against Ludwig.

Ludwig: "...This is the rooftop."

How did you find them one by one? ! !

Anti-fragrance means to reverse the effect of perfume, which can be used as an antidote.There is an obvious sense of betrayal.

Zuo Lan frowned and looked at Ludwig.

As if they hadn't been lingering the night before, called each other's names, and melted time into their breath.

He only cares about anti-fragrance, detoxification, and betrayal. He is not a happy person, and he can't see tolerance, forgiveness, and love.

Just like a flower that has not bloomed for a long time, he needs to wait, but his patience is less than that of a child, but his possessiveness is stronger than that of a dragon.

"You want to reverse my fragrance?" He asked again.

The author says:

My Ah Jin still can't draw a prize, how is it so fat!angry

Go have a meal first, and then write when I come back~ Hehehe!Strive for another chapter~