ca-book Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Kai Mo, Nailin, and Yi Ni rushed towards Cheng Xi who was still lying in the mecha cabin. After getting close, they heard Cheng Xi's hearty laughter.
Cheng Xi likes to keep things in his heart.
When they met Cheng Xi, Cheng Xi looked like this and rarely talked about himself to the outside world.
It wasn't until later that they fought together continuously and became partners who gave each other trust. Cheng Xi was cheerful and let go a lot. But since they encountered great changes and finally retreated to this little Shenshixing, Cheng Xi slowly returned to love. Become preoccupied.
At this moment, Kaimo and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Cheng Xi's laughter.
Although he lost the game, but fortunately Cheng Xi's mood is still stable.
The post-match verdict from the academy administration was long overdue:
"In the second round of the single-player mecha match, Broken Star Academy won! The total score of Wasteland Academy against Broken Star Academy is three to two! Rest for 3 minutes! The last single-player mech match is about to begin, Wasteland Academy Hai Chen against Broken Star Academy Bart Kennelly!"
Cheng Xi stopped laughing, stood up with the support of Kai Mo and Nailin, and they walked slowly towards Wasteland College.
Hearing the name reported by the college management office, Cheng Xi sneered:
"I figured out why the competition schedule sent by the academy management office only listed the order of the competition for us, but didn't include the names of the participants from the Broken Star Academy."
Yi Ni looked back at the field that had become somewhat mottled after several games, and was a little worried:
"Bart Kennelly... If I remember correctly, he is the same as the previous few people who should have died. How did these people escape? Or how did they come back to life?"
Yi Ni and Kai Mo looked at each other, then looked at Hai Chen who was still sitting in the rest area of Wasteland Academy:
"Is Haichen okay for the game in a while? How can he stand up like this?"
Kaimo sighed:
"Believe in Yuanhuai, just like we believe in Haichen. Since Haichen chose Yuanhuai, we should believe that Haichen's judgment has never been missed, right?"
Yi Ni thought of Kai Mo's previous behavior of completely giving up avoiding danger and entrusting his life to Yuan Huai.
The jade pendant given by Yuan Huai also withstood a fatal attack for her.
Thinking of this, Yi Ni's expression slowly relaxed.
Nailin frowned slightly:
"Why do you trust that man so much?"
Kai Mo only said:
"You'll understand slowly."
Several people returned to the resting place of the Wasteland Academy. Cheng Xi lost this battle in terms of grades, but won in spirit.
However, the price of coming back is also very high. His bones are broken in sevens and eights. If it weren't for the basic physique of the interstellar people, they would be placed in the mortal world of the fairy world. still alive.
Yuan Huai propped his chin and watched Cheng Xi and the others come back, and threw a ball of white cloth over:
"His bones are almost broken. Use this to wrap him up so that he doesn't move around. After such a toss, he will have to soak in the medicinal bath again, and... the pain will double."
Cheng Xi recalled the pain in the medicated bath, his face turned pale again, and he bit the tip of his tongue, but he didn't regret his bravado.
This ball of white cloth looks like a veil, and it seems nothing special, but Kai Mo knows that Yuan Huai can always come up with some weird things, so he doesn't ask too much, and he and Yi Ni start to entangle Cheng Xi immediately. white cloth.
The college management office has already reported for the next game, Yuan Huai didn't write any ink, stood up from the rest chair and stretched, then turned to look at Haichen, with a serious expression on his face.
"are you ready?"
Haichen nodded with firm eyes.
Yuan Huai took out his half mask again, covered his face with the mask, and bent slightly to approach Haichen.
The distance between the two is getting closer, Haichen can almost feel Yuan Huai's breath.
But Yuan Huai didn't stop, he was still approaching.
Yi Ni, who was busy wrapping white cloth around Cheng Xi, first noticed the strange behavior of Haichen and Yuan Huai. Because she was too surprised, she accidentally wrapped a circle of white cloth around Cheng Xi's neck, and Cheng Xi couldn't help but strangle him. cough.
Kai Mo quickly tore apart the white cloth, and Cheng Xi coughed a few more times, pretending to complain:
"Yi Ni, you can't murder me just because I can't fight you now!"
Yi Ni made a "shh" gesture with her fingers, and lightly pointed in the direction of Haichen and Yuan Huai.
Kai Mo looked over and was stunned.
Nairin asked bluntly:
"What are they... doing?"
Cheng Xi was in severe pain all over, and he didn't forget to follow the pain.
At this time, Yuan Huai held half a pure black mask in one hand and turned to cover the lower half of his and Haichen's faces, and pressed Haichen's shoulder with the other hand. The lips will meet.
Haichen even had the illusion that the tip of his nose was vaguely touching Yuan Huai's nose, he breathed lightly, looked at Yuan Huai, Yuan Huai's face was reflected in his red pupils:
"Yuan Huai, what are you going to do?"
Yuan Huai's long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on Haichen's lips.
Haichen's lips are very thin, the lip color is not healthy, and it is slightly blue. At this moment, the corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, revealing his inner unrest.
Yuan Huai suddenly asked him:
"Haichen, are you afraid of pain?"
Haichen was taken aback, and immediately denied:
"Not afraid."
Yuan Huai continued to ask:
"What if it hurts a lot? What if it hurts so much? It hurts so much that every breath and every slight movement of yours feels like your whole body is being torn apart?"
Haichen vaguely guessed something, Hongtong was firm, and gave the same answer as before:
"Not afraid."
Yuan Huai smiled lightly:
"Sometimes, death may be more painful than pain. I hope you... don't regret it."
After Yuan Huai finished speaking, the fingertips pressing on Haichen's shoulder tightened slightly, as if he himself was enduring some kind of pain.
Before closing his eyes, he ordered Haichen:
"Open your mouth."
Hai Chen opened his mouth subconsciously, and felt something slightly hot and round slowly entered his mouth, along his throat all the way down to his abdomen.
As soon as the thing reached his abdomen, Haichen's whole body trembled, and he immediately bent over and curled up holding his stomach.
Yuan Huai backed away at this moment, and his face turned pale, but it was fine.
He transferred his golden core into Haichen's body, this is the only way to make Haichen recover in a short time.
Yuan Huai's body not only has Yuanshen, but also keeps a golden elixir.
He was not a medical cultivator at the beginning. Yuan Huai was actually a sword cultivator at the beginning. He failed because of a mistake when he ascended. The sky thunder almost knocked him out of his wits, and finally caused his cultivation base to retreat all the way to Jindan.
After that, Yuan Huai retreated for several years. After leaving the customs, he changed from a sword cultivator to a medical practitioner and began to practice again. He used a secret method to preserve the sword cultivator's golden pill in his body, so his body has always been the primordial spirit and the golden pill in parallel.
At this time, he temporarily transferred the Sword Cultivation Golden Core to Haichen. Although Haichen can return to the peak state in a short time, the price is also very high.
Yuan Huai's golden core is domineering and rigid, and 3 minutes is the safest time. If it exceeds 3 minutes, Yuan Huai can't guarantee that there will be no problems with Haichen's body, and whether the three forces in his body will be out of balance.
But even for these 3 minutes, Haichen had to endure great pain.
Every breath he took was like a sharp knife piercing his throat, and every movement was like his body was shattering.
Yuan Huai looked at Hai Chen curled up in the wheelchair, and was considering whether to take Jin Dan back to make him give up the game. Hai Chen suddenly straightened up slowly, and slowly stood up without relying on the armrests of the wheelchair.
As his back continued to straighten, his heavy breathing due to the severe pain also gradually subsided.
When he stood up completely, his breathing had returned to normal. If Yuan Huai hadn't known the truth, Haichen's appearance would have looked the same as a normal person, not only the same, but also without a trace of pain.
It wasn't until Haichen stood up that Yuan Huai realized that Haichen was much taller than him. Although his figure was still thin, his aura was stronger, and he even had a faint tendency to overwhelm him.
Haichen suddenly stretched out his hand to Yuan Huai:
"Lend me the mask?"
Yuan Huai handed the mask to Haichen:
"What are you wearing this for?"
Holding the mask with his slender fingertips, Haichen put half of the pitch-black mask on his face.
His pair of red pupils were looming under the wide-brimmed hat, and his fine white hair hung on the side of his eyebrows. When Yuan Huai was caught off guard, he raised his hand and patted the hat on Yuan Huai's head, then turned around and rushed to the playing field, leaving a sentence that was specious if:
"Stay lucky."
Yuan Huai stood in place, raised his hand to touch his hat, then took it off, tightened his fingers suddenly, and pinched a good uniform hat until it deformed:
"Little brat—"
On the playing field, Haichen has quickly released the pure white mech to climb up.
His movements were not sloppy, and his fingertips were buckled on the joints of the mecha and kept going upwards without a trace of stagnation.
Looking at Haichen like this, who would have imagined that he has not stood up for nearly three years, and who would have imagined how much pain he is enduring now.
Haichen turned over and entered the mecha cabin. Even after nearly three years of absence, he will never forget this familiar feeling that blends into his flesh and blood.
He put his hands and feet into the control sensors, endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and pulled out the short blade carried by the pure white mech, gave up the mechanical cannon, chose close combat, and quickly approached Bart Kennelly on the opposite side.
3 minutes, not a second can be wasted!
The author has something to say: Haichen: 3 minutes is enough
Yuan Huai:?
[Because the author is too good, so I want to reschedule the entry time to the 5th, and I will not change it tomorrow. I will directly send a rough chapter to v at 5:0 on the [-]th. Thank you little angels for your support and understanding, bow ot]
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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Kenta-jun 25 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!