Chapter 91 Training Match

"you!"

Long Ying's angry eyes were about to spit fire, wishing to fight with the other party.

At the same time, he hated the uselessness of the Fallen Leaf Psychic Hall he was in, so that he was humiliated along with him.

President Luo Ye quickly appeased Long Ying and told him not to be impulsive. Now that he is here to play a training match, if the other party gets angry and cancels the training match, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"Little brother, it doesn't matter, then what, please take us to see President Chrysanthemum, it's troublesome."

President Fallen Leaf said in a low voice.

"Want to see our president? You are quite good at dreaming. His old man is not like you. He has few disciples and no strength. President Chrysanthemum is busy."

The young man raised his head and said.

"Yes, yes, President Chrysanthemum has a lot of work, so please bring us to the person who is in charge of this training match. Thanks for your hard work."

President Fallen Leaves said with a forced smile to the young man.

"Come with me."

The young man turned around impatiently, ready to lead someone in.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you go?"

Everyone was about to follow in, but President Luo Ye saw that Lin Yu was still standing there with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was going to do.

Lin Yu said loudly: "Boy from the Chrysanthemum Guild Hall, you despise our Fallen Leaf Psychic Energy Hall inside and out. I want to ask, if you lose to us in the competition later, have you ever thought about it?" , can I step down?"

Hearing this, the young people in the chrysanthemum guild hall stopped and looked back at Lin Yu.

"What are you talking about? We will lose to you in the game? Just kidding, do you know our ranking? Even you who are at the bottom of the five-tier reserve healers want to win us? It's not that I look down on everyone here. If I score one point in this game, I will slap my mouth twenty times!"

Without even thinking about it, the young man said directly, with an incomparably sarcastic tone, but also incomparably confident.

"Twenty strokes? That's what you said, I hope you don't renege on your debt when the time comes."

Lin Yu's dark eyes flashed brightly, and he sneered.

"Haha, just daydream."

The young man laughed loudly, then turned around and walked towards the spiritual energy hall.

"You're the only one who has trouble!"

Long Ying glared at Lin Yu bitterly, blaming him for talking nonsense. He was not even sure of winning a point in this training match, and he might be laughed to death by that young man.

"Don't talk to me mentally retarded."

Lin Yu glanced at Longying and said a word lightly.

"Bastard!"

Long Ying's blue veins popped out of anger, as expected this young man couldn't get along with him, he had to kill him if he had the chance.

"Okay, you all stop arguing, go in first and talk about it."

Guild Leader Fallen Leaf had nothing to do with these two, so he could only loudly urge everyone to go in.

Enter the hall.

The person who received Lin Yu and his party was a spiritual master assistant from the Chrysanthemum Psychic Energy Museum. He looked about forty years old and had a rough voice, but his face was the opposite, a very powerful face.

"Oh, everyone in the Fallen Leaf Psychic Hall, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and we wanted to send someone to pick you up. No, I forgot all of a sudden, sorry!"

The assistant psychic said with a smile.

The opening of his mouth verified his appearance, and it really was that cunning type.

Because obviously, he didn't want to send someone to pick up Luoye and the others.

"Tch, just pretend and send someone to pick us up. Just now your people despised us at the door. It's really hypocritical."

Fatty Wang muttered in a low voice.

"You're welcome. It's an honor for you to be able to spare time and manpower to have a training match with us this time. I don't dare to ask you to come and pick them up."

President Fallen Leaf spoke in a very low manner because he demanded others.

"I don't know which spiritual masters you will send out to compete this time?"

President Fallen Leaves asked.

"Don't worry, you will be satisfied."

After the assistant spiritual master finished speaking, he shouted to the three cultivators in the center of the venue: "Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, you three, get ready and play with friends from the Fallen Leaf Psychic Hall later."

"Good assistant."

The three answered in unison, and then went in to change clothes and prepare.

"Then what, they should be substitute healers?"

President Fallen Leaf saw that the clothes of the three people were clearly not official preliminary healers, so he couldn't help asking.

"How could it be a substitute healer? They don't have that qualification yet."

The healer assistant shook his head and said, "But don't think we're being perfunctory. To be honest, even if they can't compete in the official competition, it's still very easy for them to beat your healer."

President Luo Ye's face darkened. If this is not perfunctory, then what is perfunctory?

It's just too bullying!

He wished he could leave now without this humiliation.

In the world of healers, if the opponent issues a challenge, it is the most basic courtesy to challenge with a healer of equal status.

But the assistant of the Chrysanthemum Psychic Hall obviously didn't intend to do so.

"I endure, in order to let Lin Yu and Wang Nan get familiar with the rules of the game, I must endure!"

President Fallen Leaf clenched his fists tightly, suppressed his anger forcibly, and only said "Come on" to the three of them, and stopped talking.

"President, don't worry, if it's just those three trash, we can't lose."

Seeing the humiliation of President Luoye, Lin Yu felt distressed for a while, so he comforted him.

"Stinky boy, who do you call a waste?"

It just so happened that the three people in the Chrysanthemum Guild Hall changed their clothes and came out. When they heard Lin Yu's words, they were furious.

"Besides you, is there any waste here?"

Lin Yu said with a faint smile.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

"Damn, play him to death later!"

"Hmph, you're pretty good at putting on a show, your soul fire just now only has two, if you want to talk about trash, you are the one!"

The three countered loudly.

"Pay attention to quality!"

The assistant of the spiritual master stared at him, and Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Wu immediately fell silent.

He continued: "Students of the Fallen Leaf Guild Hall, I hope you not only have a sharp mouth, but when you are on the field, you won't even be able to touch ghost charms."

After finishing speaking, he directed people to clear the playing field and prepare for the next game.

Looking at the layout of the playing field, Lin Yu felt more and more like a basketball court.

It is also divided into two sides, one side is the fallen leaves side, and the other side is the chrysanthemum side.

The difference is that there is a sealing talisman array on the far side of the camps of both sides.

In the sky above the middle of the competition, there is a high-hanging transparent glass cylinder, in which a large number of ghosts are imprisoned.

I thought this kind of game was a one-player round-robin battle, but President Luoye told Lin Yu that it was a team game, that is to say, three people played at the same time.

A main seal, a main protector, and the last one attacks.

The three of them worked together to paste the ghost talisman sealed into the ghost into the opponent's sealing talisman array, and it would count as a point.

(End of this chapter)

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