National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

The three people from Jiang Yuan said goodbye to the spirit of trial, and were sent to the exact place they were before.

Then--

Huh? Why are so many people coming?

Before Jiang Yuan could take a closer look, a figure rushed over to him, holding his armpits with both hands and spinning him around.

"Brother Jiang! I miss you so much!"

"..."

Jiang Yuan did not expect that he would have such an encounter just because he was familiar with the coming person's aura and did not take out his weapon immediately.

The expression on his face disappeared instantly.

This familiar voice, who else but Zhang Daocheng could be bold enough to do this?

Jiang Yuan clearly remembered that Zhang Daocheng had done this to him. At that time, he was switched into the size of a child during the battle - it was not that he held a grudge, but that he was deeply impressed.

"Damn, you're a step too late." A man named Ruan next to him muttered through gritted teeth, secretly regretting that he had lost.

Then he saw Jiang Yuanguang spread his wings and kicked Zhang Daocheng in the calf, then grabbed Zhang Daocheng's hand and pushed Zhang Daocheng's head onto the table.

"...Forget it, just take one step slower." Ruan Jiang immediately changed his tune.

"Hey, give me a 'surprise' as soon as you come up," Jiang Yuan bent over and chuckled at Zhang Daocheng, who had one side of his face pressed against the table, "Do you really miss our experience of competing?"

Zhang Daocheng wanted to grin and say that being able to compete with Brother Jiang was a blessing that no one else could force. When he saw Jiang Yuan's gentle smile and the hammer he took out in conjunction with the thunder hammer behind him, his body trembled honestly.

"Actually, I don't really miss you that much. I just miss you so much, Brother Jiang. I can't help it. Hehe, I can't help it."

Can't help but lift people up and spin them around?

Jiang Yuan believed that he was the one with the ghost.

His eyes swept across the light screen, and the viewers in the live broadcast room were telling him.

"Brother Jiang, don't believe it, he planned it!"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, we can all prove that he and Ruan Jiang are competing to see who can hold you first!"

"I prove that the brother in front is right."

"I have to say, if I want to see Brother Jiang with my own eyes, I can't help but hug him."

"Then you will be pushed onto the table by Brother Jiang."

"Don't talk about pressing me on the table. I can accept any sparring. Brother Jiang steps on me!"

"Hehe, Brother Jiang~ Hehe, my Brother Jiang!"

"? You guys should be normal and learn from me. You are just drooling thinking about Brother Jiang being picked up just now."

"I tried it on the screen, and Brother Jiang's action of pressing someone on the table was really neat and clean, so cool!"

"Does Taoist Zhang only deserve to be called someone?"

"Bah, he actually led Brother Jiang around in circles. Who wants to say his name seriously!"

"I envy me to death."

"Brother Jiang, as your younger brother, this person is too rebellious. Please don't hold back during the 'discussion'!"

"agree!"

"plus one!"

"The previous one is right!"

"..."

Jiang Yuan accurately grasped the key points in the barrage.

He glanced at Ruan Jiang, who was standing quietly next to him: "You two have planned it, and you want to compete?"

"Why don't you make a bet by the way?"

"Well," Ruan Jiang's smart head turned, "we didn't make a bet, and she still fought!"

He raised his hand and pointed to Zhao Bingxia on the other side: "She supports us in doing this, and she also said that whoever wins will be treated after our competition next time to express her praise for our courage!"

Zhao Bingxia was not idle either.

As a treatment, her physical fitness is not comparable to Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang.

So she focused on Paimon who came out with Jiang Yuan.

As soon as Paimon left the space of the Spirit of Trial, Zhao Bingxia hugged her into her arms. The viewers in her live broadcast room didn't know whether to envy her or Paimon.

They also really want to be hugged by their beautiful sister, but they also really want to hug little Paimon.

After Ruan Jiang pointed it out, Zhao Bingxia finally stopped.

"I just said it verbally, but you two really did it." Zhao Bingxia defended herself, "Brother Jiang, you know me. I am so honest, and I don't have any bad intentions!"

Wanting to pick up Brother Jiang and spin him around, how can you say he has bad intentions?

Jiang Yuan couldn't tell what Zhao Bingxia was thinking through her pretended serious face.

But Zhao Bingxia said that he was honest and had no bad intentions, but he wouldn't believe it.

When we first met on the battlefield of the National Games, Zhao Bingxia was quite serious.

But later, whether she was infected or her true nature was exposed, she was called a trio of sand sculptures along with Zhang Daocheng and Ruan Jiang. Who would believe her if she was said to be honest?

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded: "I believe you."

"But, I haven't seen you for a while, and I miss you too..."

Hearing this "but" as a transfer, the sand sculpture trio felt bad at the same time.

Then they heard Jiang Yuan say——

"Long time no see, let me test how much you have improved?"

"Ah?" "No..." "Um, I, I'm a wet nurse..."

"Why doesn't nanny need to practice her skills?" Jiang Yuan turned to look at the thunder hammer, "Can you lend me the hammer?"

Thunderhammer held out his hammer.

The purple-black hammer, including the handle, was taller than Jiang Yuan's entire body. Jiang Yuan held the weapon in his backhand as if he were holding a plastic toy: "Let's go."

It just so happens that this residence has a room for sparring.

Zhang Daocheng and the other two looked at each other.

"It's all your fault, Zhang Daocheng." Zhao Bingxia accused weakly.

She is a healer. If this big hammer comes down, will she be flattened by the hammer?

"Blame me? Didn't you instigate it?" Zhang Daocheng looked at Hammer and recalled the days when he was "taught" by Thunder Hammer, and his body trembled reflexively.

"Isn't it true that I was..." Zhao Bingxia paused and looked slowly towards the light curtain hanging with the barrage, "I was instigated by someone?"

By whom? By the audience in the live broadcast room!

It's better now. The audience who encouraged them can't hug Jiang Yuan in person through the screen, but they don't have to "discuss" with Jiang Yuan!

They had tipped off Jiang Yuan just now.

At this moment, he was gloating through the screen and sending barrages to them, saying things like "Brother Jiang's care", "their blessing", "must feel it well" and so on.

The three of them had hard fists.

"Let's go, why are you standing there?" Jiang Yuan turned around and asked them.

"..." "Ugh..." "Help, I mean, just come..."

According to an emergency food on-site report who asked not to be named, the scene was very intense.

The four fully expressed their deep friendship for each other in the melee, and the traveler just right made his long-lost teammates feel his thoughts.

During the battle, three certain people were deeply moved by the live broadcast room viewers who cared about them, and expressed their gratitude and greetings to them in words.

For example - "Ahhh, the audience is hurting me!!!"

What a touching scene. Paimon commented.