v3 Chapter 1568： So I close your eyes temporarily (1/97)

When Yonekura wakes up, he finds himself in the infirmary.

He took out the phone and looked at his face with the reflection on the screen. The bloated face that should have been drawn completely recovered.

There is no pain, no internal injuries, as if he had never participated in this game.

He can't remember how he fell.

just felt that at the moment when his eyes met Wang Ling's eyes, the huge emptiness and loneliness disturbed his spirit and made his thoughts stagnate.

Then, Yonekura just closed his eyes.

A duel, like a dream...

"Classmate, are you awake?" The old aunt in the infirmary of the competition field glanced at Yonekura.

"Doctor...my injury..."

"You fainted during the game, and there was no trauma at all when you sent it. However, it is not possible to determine your internal injury, how is it, is there any discomfort?"

"No……"

Yonekura Weiming was surprised.

He had no injuries when he sent it over?

Logically speaking, judging from the intensity of his actions on himself, it should be impossible to recover so quickly.

"So, did Hou Langsang do something?"

Yonekura is puzzled.

"Student, if you are not feeling well, please let me out of the bed...There are still students waiting in line for treatment."

"Which step is the game?" Yonekura was even more puzzled.

"There are now 125 people, and 25 people are drawn for the main battle."

"Has the main battle started?"

"Yes, it is said that the winner is determined through a mental power contest. The classmate you previously played against is one of the twenty-five challengers." The doctor said.

Yonekura Weiming knows.

He had also heard about this ringmaster station before that the 25 players who were drawn out were equivalent to the defender. As long as they could hold the mental attack of five random people, they would be promoted directly.

As for the offensive side, as long as they can successfully attack, they can become the new challenger. After becoming the new challenger, they can continue to defend the attack of four people to complete the promotion.

According to the rules of this closed-door match, there are only 50 places for promotion this round.

In other words, the 50 players who have the highest priority to advance will enter the next round of the game.

"How is Hou Langsang's situation..."

"Closed game, how do I know." The doctor sighed.

said, he pointed his eyes in the direction of the door.

Yonekura was taken aback, got out of bed and walked to the entrance of the infirmary.

Just stepping out of the door, he was surprised by the scene before him...

because it's in the corridor in front of the infirmary.

Those who passed out were lying on the ground like sardines...

"What is this!?"

Yonekura Weiaki was like a piece of wood, and was stunned in place by the scene in front of him.

Among these lying people, about 90% were sent by Wang Ling.

Because of all the people who confronted Wang Ling.

finally closed his eyes...

successfully advanced to the tenth group stage.

Wang Ling's ups and downs finally lost more than half of his heart.

He didn't expect that the main link of the ring will be determined by mental confrontation...

This is the link that Wang Ling is better at. Compared with physical contact, mental output is actually relatively less harmful.

In addition to the one-time talisman restriction on the body, the damage of the spiritual battle can almost be ignored.

For example, in the guarding session of the master, Wang Ling only needs to sit and calculate the function in his head.

Whoever dared to invade his mental space, his head was immediately entangled by countless parabolas, and then he crashed on the spot...

According to the memories of the personnel who awoke after fighting with Wang Ling.

Because the brain's calculations were too complicated at that time, they no longer remember what happened at that time... They just felt that their minds were enveloped by large parabolas and mathematical symbols...

After waking up, they didn't even have a trace of failure.

On the contrary, I feel very guilty for not learning math well.

So just in the game, some rumors scattered.

"Hou Langsang... a magical man! Actually, he was calculating math problems during the game..."

"Hou Nang-sang is really a gentle man. I heard that Yonekura was injured and he was also cured by Hou Nang-sang. He actually healed his opponent."

"No wonder so many people join the Grey Sect, I understand! This is a magical man!"

"So is the Jiu Dao Hehui Education branch still recruiting people? My Chinese is very good, and my math is also good."

Wang Ling: "……"

……

In the infinite galaxy, the original monk is playing gomoku against Xi.

Before the first game of chess was finished, the monk turned to use his own "卍字曈" to cast the picture of the King Ling game on the earth into the void.

eagerly left after the monk and himself had finished the game.

But he saw that the image cast in the void was Wang Ling's game, and the speed of the drop was actually slowed down on purpose.

He pretended to be thinking about the chess game seriously, and he seemed to be completely indifferent, but in fact he was quietly watching Wang Ling's every move with his extra light.

"Hui, you are really not frank."

The monk couldn't help laughing: "If you want to see it, just look at it openly. Poor monks have time."

frowned: "Monk, you should know who he is..."

"Don't talk nonsense, poor monks don't know."

The monk Golden Lantern fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes narrowed and his expression looked extremely mysterious: "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you..."

狰 was silent, but only said three words: "Secrets."

The monk laughed: "Whimsical thoughts."

狰 took a long breath: "But apart from this, I really can't think of the origin of his power."

"Destiny is still locked there, so it can't be him."

Monk Jin Deng shook his head, UU Reading said: "I thought about many possibilities, but in the end they were all rejected by myself. Did you see these two swastikas of the poor monk? It was a temptation at the beginning. The identity, only a glimpse of its outline, blinded the little monk's **** with the power of a thousand generations."

"There is such a thing."

狰, as well as Peng Xiren beside him, the expression on his face was shocked.

They have never heard the monk mention it.

"It's too exaggerated, monk..."

Although Xi had just been eaten under Wang Ling's hand, he still didn't believe it, Wang Ling would be so powerful...

I always feel that the monk's remarks are a bit exaggerated.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." The monk laughed: "Now, you can enter Ling Zhenren's mind to take a look. Try to invade with mental power and you will know."

"What are your conspiracies..." The ferocious expression was a little alert.

"It's just a response to your doubts. Practice is the truth, isn't it? If you are afraid, the poor monk understands it. After all, the poor monk is also afraid." The monk laughed.

"Oh, just try it! Try it, try it!" snorted.

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A few seconds later...

狰 closed his eyes, and temporarily stopped thinking...