Hunting College

Kindness is difficult.

Su Shijun took off his glasses, Shi Shiran stepped down from the stand, stood above the hunting ground by the wind, greeted the supporters in all directions elegantly and familiarly, with a charming smile and beautiful eyes. took away the brilliance of the whole world.

This small act immediately set off the atmosphere of the audience. Both the wizard and the witch almost shouted the words "Sushi Jun" in unison, completely forgetting that this was not a fan meeting, but a hunting match.

Zheng Qing wiped his sweat and sighed heavily.

"It's us who are obviously playing the game."

The young public fee student mumbled, feeling both fortunate and lost: "Why do you feel that everyone's attention has been a little bit off..."

Having said that, he was very grateful to the witch for diverting everyone's attention.

Even if only for a short time.

In midair, after the charming figure greeted him, it turned into a seven-colored ray of light, disappearing in plain sight like a dream bubble—of course, this was only what the public in the stands saw.

In fact, the seven-color ray of light did not leave the hunting ground immediately, but silently landed on the edge of the hunting ground and appeared in front of Zheng Qing.

"Well acted."

The owner of Qingqiu Mansion complimented lightly, and threw a beam of white light, sweeping across the wizard's body, Zheng Qing suddenly felt warm all over, a kind of refreshing after dusting.

But this refreshment only lasted for a short time.

The witch's next words immediately frightened the young public student with a pale face: "...If the school knows that someone is playing match-fixing at the school hunting meeting, it will probably give a serious warning or a demerit... I remember that you had a backlash before. On a school probation? Well, I personally think that you can think about what you can do to make a living after being dropped out of school... If you really can't find a job, you can come to Qingqiu Mansion to take care of Poseidon full-time."

Zheng Qing argued subconsciously: "It's not me..."

"Of course it's not you," the witch folded her hands on her chest, looking at the young wizard in front of her with a thoughtful look in her eyes: "Mordiggian is a just and benevolent existence, and he will not be with someone because of you. The big guys have an intersection, so let's put water in this kind of competition..."

"How can ordinary people know the thoughts of the gods." The wizard muttered, and it took a lot of effort to avert his eyes from the witch's arms, trying his best to look like nothing had happened.

Then he noticed that the witch's feet hadn't touched the ground from beginning to end, and her skirt was more than a foot off the ground.

No wonder she felt much taller than usual, the young public fee slandered to herself.

"That's a good understanding."

Su Shijun didn't pay attention to the boy's slander, and after hearing his muttering, he nodded approvingly and changed the subject: "I came here to tell you that I may not have time to participate in every game after You Sin...Maybe I'll send Su Man or someone else to replace me... You'd better prepare in advance."

What to prepare?

Naturally, it was those spectators who rushed to Su Shijun to watch the game at the Yusin Hunting Ground, but didn't see Su Shijun in the end. At this moment, the name of 'Su Shijun' and some fanatical slogans still echoed over the hunting ground. When he thought of the disappointed voices from the stands of the next game, he seemed to have seen rotten eggs falling like raindrops on him.

"Can you use a projection, or a righteous body?" Zheng Qing tried his best to search for a few simple concepts in his mind, and was quite annoyed that Dr. Xiao was not by his side.

Otherwise, with the insight of the doctor, you will definitely be able to make better suggestions.

"Lab work should not be distracted."

The corner of Su Shijun's mouth twitched: "You can also go to the mansion to see more, in case I'm too lazy to go to the laboratory... Well, your waitlists are here, so let's do it today."

Before the words fell, the colorful light bloomed again, and it was fleeting.

Zheng Qing looked intently, his eyes were empty, and there was no shadow of Su Shijun.

Looking back, the other two remaining hunters of the Guilty Hunting Team were rushing towards him. Jiang Yu was in front, Fatty Xin was in the back, and a little further away, there was also Lin Guo, who was holding a plate of fruit.

"Are you injured?"

Jiang Yu's face was full of urgency, and he spoke quickly: "Although Mordiggian is an ancient and decent existence, after staying in the starry sky for a long time, it will inevitably be contaminated with some concepts there... Fortunately, I made preparations in advance."

As she spoke, she took out a small ampoule from her handbag and stuffed it into the wizard's hand, her tone unquestionable: "Lourdes holy water...Drink it quickly!"

Zheng Qing wanted to tell her that he felt very good now. But looking at the concerned eyes, I couldn't say a word of rejection, so I could only open the ampoule, looked up, and poured the holy water into my stomach.

Contrary to the impression, the holy water tonight tasted very light, like a bottle of white water. Zheng Qing didn't think the witch would come up with an inferior product. The only explanation was that there was indeed not much 'impurity' from the starry sky in his body.

When he was pouring holy water, the fat wizard grabbed his other arm, his face full of excitement and shock, and he shouted loudly: "Merlin is on! How did you do it!  … I thought tonight was completely over! No one would have thought that you persisted for three minutes!"

"It's less than three minutes...and the blue sparrow isn't dead."

Zheng Qing put away the bottle, immediately changed the subject, and seriously corrected: "This is a fantasy world, we are competing in a dream, everything you see is not real..."

The last sentence, he is sincere.

But obviously, the fat wizard's understanding of that sentence is slightly deviated.

"Yes, yes, I know it's not true." He patted his captain **** the shoulder, blew his nose very loudly, and said with emotion: "You know? I didn't even sit on the waiting seat... As far as I know, most of the other forty-six venues have finished half an hour ago... Do you know what that means?"

"what?"

The young Gong Fei asked absent-mindedly ~www.readwn.com~ his mind was spinning wildly, trying to find a plausible reason to explain to everyone how he could survive the last three minutes.

"It means that we are already in the first echelon of the school." The fat wizard replied solemnly, and at the same time made an easy-to-understand analogy: "It also means that if we are willing to put Infizi on the team uniform A magic potion or an advertisement for the Hook Brothers, and the entire year's training fee will be paid for."

Zheng Qing frowned and sighed.

He's very self-aware—the guilt isn't worth that much—and it's better to make a wiser choice earlier, rather than being sued by advertisers to humiliate Den Haag.

"Don't be kidnapped by those petty profits. At present, D&K can still pay the salary of the manager of the hunting team." When he said this, the young public fee student felt that his heart was bleeding, like a cat staring at the small dried fish on the plate. stolen.

In the distance, in the sky above the stands, the voice of the puppeteer echoed faintly: "...The selection competition for tonight is over, please leave the stage in an orderly manner... I wish you all a good dream!"

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