Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 278 Don't want to do my business

Returning to the dormitory, Wang Wujian found a sense of security and belonging again. Everything was the same as before, but a little depressed. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"What's the matter?" Wang Wujian asked with a smile.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"Don't mention it, it's all because of the game!" Hou Aji muttered dejectedly.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"Competition? Oh, by the way, how is your battle? Wang Wujian said, "I had something very important yesterday, so I couldn't cheer for you."

"Yesterday? Boss, which place are you going to have been? It has been almost half a month since the old Xi competition. The fourth round of the game has passed, and tomorrow will be the fifth round of the 'strong survival' competition. Hou Aji shouted in surprise and couldn't believe Wang Wujian's concept of time.

"Oh, I... er... I made a mistake..." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Alas, I lost too..." Xi Diao sighed unwillingly but helplessly.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"Oh? It's so exaggerated. How can you say that you are also a quasi-master in the realm of soul communication? Why do you happen to draw a more powerful opponent? Surprised in his heart, Wang Wujian suddenly said, was there another batch of dark horses emerging in the freshmen?

"It's really a coincidence. My opponent is not someone else. It's the boy named Zhen Tianqiu." Xi Diao rolled his eyelids and said.        

"Is it him again?" Wang Wujian stood up in surprise and shouted, "Is this boy so perverted? Isn't this competition equivalent to defeating one of our dormitories? Wang Wujian became more and more shocked. At the beginning, he had an ominous hunch that this person was aimed at himself. Now it seems that this idea is true. If it hadn't been cleverly arranged by someone, it would have been absolutely impossible for such a coincidence, but he couldn't understand what the purpose of the opponent was?

"He is not a pervert, but really strong. Whether it is the progress of the growth of the martial soul or the skill of martial arts, he is the best among the students in this class. In my opinion, he is very likely to enter the top four!" Xi Diao said seriously.

"Hmm, it seems that he is really good at it. Although I didn't compete with him this time, I think it will be a matter of time before I fight with him." Wang Wujian said, "Don't care about him, sleep with me and let others win the championship!"

As soon as the quilt was lifted, he covered his head and fell asleep. At this moment, Wang Wujian is a strong man in the out-of-body state. How can he pay attention to Zhen Tianqiu, a weak person with a difference of one level? If you take action casually, you can kill it in seconds. There is no opponent in the same grade, at least for now.

The next morning, Wang Wujian and four others did not get up early, because they all lost interest in the game and lost in the same person's hands, which ruined the reputation of this famous dormitory.

Unconsciously, he slept until noon. Wang Wujian got up and ate something, and then walked to the duel field with enthusiasm. In the past, he had some scruples in his heart. Because of the decline of the martial soul and lack of confidence, he always felt that the enemy was first-class, but now it was completely different, and he could watch them with a consolate attitude.

At a fork in a fork, Wang Wujian happened to meet the jubilant Zhang Jun and talked about the event with others.                                         �

Zhang Jun was very lucky. At first, he won the finalist because Wang Wujian was late, and after winning the first round of the competition, he won the game without taking action. Because the opponent abstained due to serious injury, he met an injured opponent in the third round. Naturally, the result was not a problem. The fourth round Because the contestants are odd, there is a lucky person who will be directly shortlisted, and this lucky person is Zhang Jun who has never done it all the way, which makes people envious and jealous.

So he is now one of the top 32 players in the survival of the strong. After Wang Wujian heard it for the first time, he couldn't wait to immediately take him out and beat him up. Now everyone is looking forward to whether his good luck can go all the way to the end.

"Congratulations! Classmate Zhang Jun." Wang Wujian grinned at the corners of his mouth and jumped out a few words from between his teeth. He smiled and looked like he was going to beat him.

"Uh... Old, boss, you made fun of me. I was really an accident. Hey hey, thank you!" Zhang Jun scratched the back of his head and said with a dry smile.

"Is there any news? Tell me about it, too!" Seeing that there are many people around, and their eyes are different, some are confused because he does not participate in the competition, and some are in awe.

"Well, there is a lot of news. The most popular topic is Zhen Tianqiu, a dark horse from general enrollment. He will easily enter the fifth round all the way." Zhang Jun said angrily, but he was a little afraid, and obviously he was not sure to defeat Zhen Tianqiu.

"What kind of bullshit news is this!" Wang Wujian was angry as soon as he heard it. Didn't a figure who defeated all his roommates smear his face?

Zhang Jun clucked for a moment and immediately realized that he had said something wrong. He was not unfamiliar with the opponent that Zhen Tianqiu defeated all the way, and even cheered secretly every time, because Hou Aji and others had made him angry.

"Big boss, there is another news that you must be interested in." Zhang Jun held up his smiling face and said.                                         �

"What?" Look at his face**. Wang Wujian raised his ears curiously. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Today, there are two famous beautiful women in the college. Guess who it is?" Zhang Jundao.                                         �

"Two beautiful women? Er... There are many famous beautiful women. Tell me quickly!" Wang Wujian urged and vaguely felt something.

"Hey hey, there are only a few famous and powerful beautiful women, and, haha, you are the closest to the boss!" Zhang Jun said with a bad smile, "It's Yu Chiyan who fought against Si Kong Zixian. They never thought about it when they met each other. It's really exciting. Even if they lose the championship, it's worth it!"

"Cut!" Wang Wujian gave him a fierce look, but he secretly exclaimed in his heart. Why did this pair of happy enemies meet in the game?

"Guess which of them can win?" Zhang Jun came over, touched his nose and laughed.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"Well, this!" Wang Wujian was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment, "To be honest, I haven't seen them make a real move with my own eyes for months, but I think if they don't give in to each other, I think... Er... It's hard to say that if they try their best, their chances of winning are almost the same."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Wujian suddenly found that the expressions on the faces of Zhang Jun and several other students were a little hard, while Zhang Jun scratched his ears and cheeks unnaturally, and squeezed his eyebrows, as if he had a convulsion.

"Did you listen to me?" Wang Wu's swordsmanship. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Well, yes, yes, boss!" Zhang Jun said hesitantly, with a dry smile on his face.        

"Is there sand in your eyes?" Wang Wujian saw that he had been blinking and couldn't help shouting, "In your opinion, which of them will win?"

"This! I don't think we can know until they finish the game. Zhang Jun said hesitantly, and his two eyes scanned back behind him with embarrassed eyes, as if there was something attractive behind him.

Wang Wujian frowned and stared at him. Could it be that the spiritual wings deposited in the body of Mian Xilong came out of his shoulder? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Turning his head curiously, he couldn't help but be stunned. Si Kongzixian was staring at him strangely on the left. Looking to the right, Yu Chiyan stared at him coldly. The two beautiful faces had not been seen for a few days, but they were much more beautiful, but at this moment, they were mixed with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Uh...ah... hello..." Wang Wujian shrugged his shoulders and smiled awkwardly.        

Neither of the two girls paid attention to him and squeezed past him with a blank glance. The two long-lost daughter Xiang lingered in his nostrils for a long time, making people intoxicated.

Wang Wujian was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and stared at Zhang Jun angrily. Two cold lights bloomed in his clear eyes, which made Zhang Jun tremble slightly.

"Old man, boss, it's none of my business. I reminded you that you didn't notice it. You can't blame me!" Zhang Jun said calmly on the battlefield that he slowly retreated.

"You son of a bitch, did you deliberately trick me?" Wang Wujian pointed to him and shouted gloomily. Just as he was about to catch him, Zhang Jun ran away and disappeared into the crowd.

Wang Wujian scolded a few times with hatred and looked up at several competition venues. Among them, one of the venues was surrounded by the most people, and most of them were boys. Some even had tables, chairs and benches, so that they could see more clearly.

You don't need to verify that you can know that the match between Yu Chiyan and Sikong Zixian must be played on this venue. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Wang Wujian pushed left and squeezed right, and finally stood in the front row. When he looked back, there was a sea of people around him, and the lively scene was no worse than the day of the Shengwu City Festival. Unfortunately, the first game was not them. The game between the two focus beauties was the second.

"The ** power of the beauty is great..." Wang Wujian sighed silently, but a proud smile appeared on his face. He arrogantly glanced around and said silently in his heart, "You look at it for nothing, they are all people who have their hearts, hahaha..."                             �      ���