Chapter 219 Late for the game

[Third update, book tomorrow's tickets, ask for a large number of collections, thank you for your tears\(^o^)/]

"Don't value the game so much. Your injury hasn't healed yet. If you relapse again, you will suffer a lot. You won't even have a good life in your life. You'd better stay here honestly!" Niu Tiancai said reluctantly.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I really have to go." Wang Wujian said and walked out of the side door. Even if he wanted to see with his own eyes the mixed golden horned dragon being controlled, and even became the first to ride on the back of the domineering golden horned dragon, in contrast, this game is only once in his life. Once missed, he may not be able to catch up in his next life.

It is usually lively, and there is a flow of people coming and going in the streets of the college at any time. At this moment, there is no one, and there is a feeling of empty alleys. Even the birds on the branches are suppressed by this quiet atmosphere, standing on the branches one after another, changing stocks left and right, occasionally making low calls. On the contrary, the enthusiasm of the crickets in the grass is not reduced, and the loud singing voice comes one after another.

However, Wang Wujian, who is thinking about the game, does not feel empty. Instead, he has a dull, nervous, depressed, and even confused feeling.

He hurried back to the dormitory to get weapons, but the blessing was unparalleled. When he ran to the door, he found that the key had been left in the laboratory, and the three roommates had already left the dormitory, and even the whole dormitory building was silent.

"Damn..." Wang Wujian kicked the door frame angrily. If you are late, you may be banned from the game, and you can't get a weapon now. Even if you allow the game, if you don't have a weapon, you will lose three points, but time does not allow him to consider it. Dare not to think too much, Wang Wujian quickly ran to the duel field, praying in his heart to meet a relatively weak opponent, at least enter the finalist competition. Otherwise, a famous person, a famous celebrity who is rumored to be amazing, can't even enter the finalist competition. How can he meet people in the future?

However, now, he can only silently pray to God for some love for him.

At this moment, the lonely duel field is crowded with people, shouting and cheering one after another. Such a spectacular scene suddenly made the vanity Wang Wujian forget all the boredom and sorrows. The melancholy tide suddenly rose with excitement. Now he is only eager to have a battle to vent all kinds of emotions in his heart.

Due to the large number of applicants, the huge duel field was divided into more than a dozen small arenas to be shortlisted for the trial at the same time, and each small arena was surrounded by students.

A noble golden light aroused a wave of huge exclamations in the crowd. Wang Wujian turned his head and saw that it was a gentle-looking boy. He held a gold pointed gun in his hand. The goose-yellow soul power appeared on the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun was shrouded in a thick egg golden light, just like a The chick that just came out of the shell is as cute as a chicken.

His opponent is a martial spirit who goes beyond the realm of refining and entering the realm of soul. A long sword is vividly shaken. If he dances pear blossoms, his body is agile and has profound skills. Although he is at a disadvantage, he fights indomitablely.

The former turned his body steeply, and the long gun stabbed the opponent away as quickly as a raptor, and then the long gun swam around his body like a snake. A thick golden yellow appeared in everyone's vision. The classmate's whole body was illuminated by golden light, with extraordinary momentum, and some girls were even more exposed. Out of admiration.

The student's eyes were like electricity, and his sharp eyes were comparable to the sharp blade, which made his opponent tremble slightly. His body suddenly changed and he tried his best to sacrifice a shot. A domineering and extraordinary flow of soul power appeared on the gun, like a python, roaring, making the slightly trembling air burst further burst. The people watching the battle all changed color, and the classmates standing at the nearest retreated one after another.

Another classmate frowned, and a trace of panic flashed on his face, but the energy contained in this blow was huge. His life was at stake, and he could not tolerate any delay. He quickly used the defensive martial arts skills of his own attributes, and a dark blood-colored aperture appeared in front of his body, and the surface was shining with a little golden light. It looked extremely strange, and the back Move in an attempt to avoid this powerful blow, because of resistance, it is bound to be defeated.

However, his movements were slightly slower for a second, and the soul flow like a python flew in an instant. Although it did not hit him head-on, the giant tail swaying left and right was impartially pumped on his body. The classmate screamed and flew backwards, and the blood in his mouth drew an intermittent curve in the air.

"Wow...wow..." There was an exclamation in the crowd.

This move of Wang Wujian is not strange. It is a skill that conforms to the sixth shock of the sky and the first mountain and river. Although his soul power is insufficient and the skill combination is a little strange, he can definitely rank in the whole age with his strength.

"Another master!" Wang Wujian sighed in his heart,

For a long time, he has also felt that he can rank in the top three when he looks at the whole freshmen with his own strength. At this moment, when he sees the wonderful performance of the classmate on the stage, his self-confidence has suffered a lot. I don't know how many people are hiding dragons and crouching tigers! How can it be his turn to fight for the little one with declining martial soul?

But it was obviously not Wang Wujian's nature to give up like this. Suddenly, he found that a boy named Qu Liang in his class appeared in a nearby ring. Wang Wujian quickly pushed in and asked, "Liangzi, where are the others?"

"Hey, Wu Jian, how did you come? You are the first scene. Originally, everyone gathered together to cheer for you, but you didn't show up for a long time. Now your classmates are cheering for the people in their dormitory. Where did you go just now? Qu Liang became extremely excited because of watching the fierce competition, and his voice was far louder than usual. However, if the voice is too low, it will definitely be submerged in the passionate cheers.

"I'm late because I have something to do. Has my game been postponed?" Wang Wujian asked anxiously, with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"There is no delay, it's just that you are disqualified, and all late players are abstaining by default." Qu Liang said loudly.

"Ah? Abstaining?" Wang Wujian shouted unacceptably.

"Your game is in the charge of Mr. Wan Gong. He is in charge of the game on the far left. Go and plead with him! It's best to rematch. Anyway, it's not over yet!" Qu Liang said.

"Well, thank you, Liangzi. You look good!" Wang Wujian patted him on the shoulder and quickly squeezed out the crowd to look for Wan Gong.

The first thing Wang Wujian saw was the challenge list set up outside the arena. The list of contestants and the post-match results were hung on the list. Under the three words "Wang Wujian", the word "abstention" was written in a bright red pen. These two words directly pierced Wang Wujian's heart like two red-hot irons, which made him extremely hot. On one side of the list sits a short fat man.