In order to hide, I moved in

Soon it was the day when Jiang Ting challenged Jiang Yun. On this day, there were almost no empty seats in the audience. Not only junior students, but also intermediate and advanced students came to join in the fun.

It's a pity that I haven't seen Jiang Ting's previous games, but I have to see it this time.

There are many middle and senior students wearing mecha wristbands below. The junior students are proud and excited to see this scene.

"I heard that your No.2 Jiang Ting created a miracle this time, do you have the video of that time?"

"Yes, yes, we offer [-] star coins to buy, which one of you has it?"

There are a few middle and high grade students on the shoulders of those junior students, with mysterious expressions on their faces.

There are others who lean over to make friends with the students of class seven,

"You guys are in the same class as Jiang Ting, so you must know him well. Do you have any videos of their workouts? Have a copy."

"Let's invite you to dinner tonight. How about it? Tell us about Jiang Ting, we are very curious."

The students in Class [-] raised their heads proudly, looking extremely proud, "The one on the stage is Jiang Ting. We haven't seen him in training, but you can see for yourself."

These middle and senior students sighed and looked up at Jiang Ting who was said to have performed a miracle on the stage.

They could only tell that Jiang Ting's mental power was very low, but they heard that Jiang Ting relied on other abilities to defeat others instead of relying on mental power. Many people are coming.

Almost all middle and high grade students are here.

Ye Mian also noticed that there were a few more imposing people in the principal's box that he hadn't seen before, with majestic expressions in their eyes, standing in front of the box, staring at Jiang Ting below.

A folder in the box was being opened, and it was full of information about Jiang Ting.

After spitting out a mouthful of melon seeds, Ye Mian lazily looked at Jiang Yun in the audience with her chin in her hands, without any emotion in her eyes.

Soon the competition started, and the students in the audience stretched their necks and silently watched the duel between the two on the stage. The flames in their eyes were burning fiercely, and they stared at the stage.

Jiang Yun's face was gloomy but he didn't speak. He silently looked around at the students in the audience. If he lost today, his name, Jiang Yun, would completely become Jiang Ting's stepping stone in the school.

Everyone in the school will look down on him and laugh at him, and everything that happened to Jiang Ting will happen to him as it is.

The Jiang family will also become a joke because of him.

How can he bear it?

Jiang Ting stood opposite Jiang Yun, looked at the mecha wristband in Jiang Yun's hand, and gently rubbed his wrist. It used to be the thing he wanted most but was farthest away. At that time, he was not qualified to wear it, so he could only look at it enviously Jiang Yun.

But now, he is no longer rare.

Jiang Ting lowered his eyes and said nothing. He didn't answer the numerous newsletters and text messages sent to him by the Jiang family yesterday. He knew what the Jiang family meant.

It's a pity that he couldn't do what they wanted.

Jiang Yun's mecha is dark blue. Jiang Yun stepped up lightly. The mecha became flexible instantly. The heavy mecha began to become thinner and lighter, covering Jiang Yun's body surface, and attacked Jiang Ting neatly. , turned and moved, swept out, and an ion gun appeared in the left hand of the mech, with the muzzle facing Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting evaded Jiang Yun's attacks nimbly, and missed every time by a hair's breadth.

Two ion guns appeared in Jiang Yun's hands, and he shot towards Jiang Ting's location. The scorching temperature and extremely fast speed of the ion gun made everyone's eyes widen. Twisted around and stepped on extremely awkward steps to avoid it.

Jiang Yun, who was behind, accelerated and appeared behind Jiang Ting. His palms were scorching hot and he quickly moved towards Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting immediately backed away. Two ion guns appeared in Jiang Yun's hands again, and he shot towards Jiang Ting frantically. Block Jiang Ting's retreat.

Jiang Ting's pace obviously couldn't keep up, and he was a little chaotic. There were some burnt places in the green robe, and he was in a mess.

Jiang Yun suddenly appeared behind Jiang Ting while he was in disarray, the mecha turned into a sharp dagger, aimed straight at Jiang Ting's heart, Jiang Ting suddenly turned his head and held the dagger in Jiang Yun's hand, the bright red blood flowed down Fingers flow down.

Jiang Yun was startled, and wanted to back up but found that he couldn't move. He wanted to speak but his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak at all. Jiang Ting approached Jiang Yun's mech, and his voice was very soft, "You lost. "

Before the words fell, Jiang Yun only felt a pain in his chest. The dagger held in Jiang Ting's hand entered the inside of the mecha at some point and appeared on his chest.

The scarlet blood slowly remained, staining the mecha red.It was only then that Jiang Yun vaguely remembered that someone said that Jiang Ting could control other people's mecha attacks.

Jiang Ting looked up at Jiang Yun's eyes that were trying to open wide, "Don't worry, you won't die, your mental power is completely crippled, and you have no mental power. Not only will you not be able to open the mech in the future, you will also be unable to practice my exercises. "

The people in the audience only saw Jiang Ting suddenly turn around and hold the dagger turned into a mecha, his whole hand was dripping with blood, and then the mecha stopped as if it had malfunctioned, and in a strange moment, they heard the light on the stage The screen suddenly rang sharply.

The sound of beep resounded throughout the audience, and then the final result appeared on the light screen, "Jiang Ting wins."

The people in the audience were silent for a moment, and the next second cheers echoed into the sky.

In the principal's box, Marshal Vormir stood quietly in front of the box and watched the game below, watching the final result, he didn't speak, his eyes were dark, he saw Jiang Yun's tragic situation.

If there is no accident, Jiang Yun will not be able to use the machine armor in the future.

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

The few people behind Marshal Vormir saw that the marshal did not speak, and looked at each other. Finally, the marshal said in a deep voice, "Let the medical staff go to the field to bandage them immediately, and let Jiang Ting come to me this afternoon."

Although the marshal didn't turn his head, the people behind obviously knew who the marshal was speaking to.

Sure enough, the principal pointed to the documents belonging to Jiang Ting on the table, "Got it."

Ye Mian looked at Jiang Yun on the stage expressionlessly and fell down. After the mech disappeared, the students below saw Jiang Yun covered in blood with wide eyes and stunned.

Medical staff quickly took the two down for treatment.

Discussions gradually sounded from the audience, and they were still looking back at the two who were taken away by the medical staff, buzzing without knowing what to say.

Ye Mian knocked a melon seed, crossed his legs and lowered his eyes slightly, his lowered eyelashes blocked the coolness in his eyes, and put the melon seed shell on the table, it seems that the cheap apprentice did a good job.

There was no need for him to create an accident for Jiang Yun.

Otherwise, there will always be someone behind who is always thinking about killing himself. A person like him who cherishes his life will really do something to save his life.

Ye Mian looked at the leaves falling outside the window, the yellowed leaves swayed in the wind and fell to the ground without a sound, Ye Mian murmured, "I said, I don't like him."

His tone was calm and calm, with a coldness of indifference to human life.

Ye Mian wasn't interested in watching the next game, and went back to the store bored. When the commercial street was not busy, many students went to watch the game. It was very cold, and the shops were deserted.

Only a few pedestrians wandered here, looking around.

Ye Mian opened the door of the antique shop. He probably hadn't seen the door open at this point before, but it attracted the attention of passers-by. But they just turned their heads and looked curiously. When they saw the big characters on the plaque, they knew what it was for. , looking away casually, not interested in antiques.

On the other hand, the old man repairing the mecha next door was laying in the doorway basking in the sun, when he saw Ye Mian, he joked, "Boss Ye, you opened the door early enough."

Today's sun is bright and warm but not dazzling, the sky is blue and clear, and there are large fluffy white clouds lying leisurely in the air.

Ye Mian opened the door, looked at the old man who was talking to him, and couldn't laugh or cry, "Master Chang, don't laugh at me, I want to wait here to eat, and I won't starve to death."

After entering the store, Ye Mian dragged her reclining chair to the stairs of the store to bask in the sun. The warm sun warmed her body, and Ye Mian squinted her eyes and shouted loudly, "Master Chang, you are blocking my sun. , you go to the side and leave some for me."

"You kid just has a lot of things to do." Mr. Chang dragged the chair and moved it with a beard and a stare.

Ye Mian covered the book on her face, took a piece of wood in her left hand, and dozed off while basking in the sun with her eyes closed. Anyway, there weren't many guests coming at this hour.

"Boy Ye, it's too clumsy for someone to make jade and you to make wood." Old Master Chang turned his head and saw Ye Mian rubbing a piece of ordinary wood with his left hand, and he didn't think it hurt.

Ye Mian didn't take the book away, and said directly, "I'm special."

"You can pull it down, you obviously don't have the money to buy those discs, it's special." Mr. Chang even said a word.

Ye Mian was not talking, just rocking the recliner for a while, very comfortable, he gently stroked the wood in his hand, the wood is the most common wood on the market, but Ye Mian's consciousness is giving this block of wood to remove impurities.

Recently, the wood for woodcarving has reached its limit, limited by the material, it can only bear [-]% of his spiritual consciousness.

He was thinking that perhaps he could use his spiritual sense to remove the impurities in these woods and improve the wood's ability to withstand them. This kind of experiment is most suitable for him to practice with the wood he has already been comfortable with.

Ye Mian squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, with a book on his face, the wood in his left hand resting on his stomach, shaking the rocking chair as if he fell asleep, the wood itself is fragile, fortunately Ye Mian has been practicing with this wood for so long, Otherwise, there would be nothing but ashes in hand.

The wood in his hand was shrouded in consciousness, the rough and simple material made Ye Mian unable to do anything, unless the structure of the wood was completely changed and re-condensed, no matter how impurities were removed from this piece of wood, it would still be just a piece of ordinary wood.

But in this case, he might as well buy some better wood again, and spend so much effort.

At this time, the brocade dust in Ye Mian's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly moved, and the sharp and cold sword energy leaked, biting to the bone.With a thought in Ye Mian's mind, he can accommodate the sword energy here, and he doesn't need to stick to the attack of spiritual consciousness.

He is a swordsman.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-2718:27:46~2020-09-2912:19:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Emirates;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!