MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 128 SAKUNLIN

"Little Goddess!"

Yan Yu was helped back to the arena, and was surrounded by people as soon as she showed up.

Lin Hegui ran over directly from the first-aid team of Imperial Artisans at the other end, and took her pulse to check the situation.

"There is still a lot of methane in the body, multiple organs are bleeding, and the bones in the hands are severely worn. How did you make yourself like this?" Her brows became tighter and tighter. "Let me clear the marsh for you first."

"What's going on here, did student Yan meet an evil spirit?"

"Student Yan just went out to look for the lost item. He accidentally lost his way in the woods and strayed into the center of the fluctuation." Yu Fusang helped Yan Yu and explained softly to the others, "I noticed in the fluctuation Feeling a few traces of familiar soul power, I remembered that I saw classmate Yan go out alone, worried that she would encounter an accident, so I stayed in front of her to check, but luckily nothing serious happened."

"Wow, thanks to Teacher Yu's timely arrival, otherwise, Student Yan might really have an accident."

"It turns out that classmate Yan and Teacher Yu were talking about the lost items before. I thought you were arguing."

"How could it be?" Yu Fusang smiled slightly, "I just want to tell Yan that there are many evil spirits set up for the competition. It is very dangerous. Although there is an enchantment protection, it is better not to run around during the competition to be on the safe side." it is good."

"That's it, student Yan, you should listen to Teacher Yu carefully next time, you may get injured accidentally this time."

Yan Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth with little strength, "Thank you for your concern."

She said thank you, but she was thinking in her heart, Yu Fusang is really good at acting, and it's a shame that he failed to become a person of the 21st century and develop in the entertainment circle.

"Yes, Xiaoyan." Yu Fusang raised her hand and patted her on the head, and said with a gentle smile, "Be good next time, you know, you don't have such good luck every time."

Yan Yu tried his best to control his desire/desire to punch her in the face, "Fortunately, I have no other advantages in this person, just good luck."

"Hahaha, silly boy, you're talking nonsense." Yu Fusang turned sideways, from this angle, only Yan Yu could see the smile on her lips that didn't reach her eyes.

This made her more aware of the threatening meaning in the sentence "not every time I have such good luck".

"Oh yes, little goddess, what did you throw away? I saw you were in a hurry when you ran out." Ying Fan remembered and asked.

"nothing."

"It should be very important that you are so anxious to find it, or you can tell me, and I will help you find it."

Yan Yu waved his hand, "I've found it."

…

Many people don't feel the trigger effect of the blood contract a few times in their lifetime, but this kind of heart-wrenching pain has almost become a habit in Yin Beiqing's body.

Although she didn't show it in front of Yan Yu, she would blame herself very much in her heart at such times. When she brought people into Langdie Valley, she was prepared to protect her, but the result was just the opposite. Instead, it was because She, Yan Yu, has been in danger several times.

She pursed her lips into a cold straight line, and quickly killed the evil spirits around her without emotion. Her keen hearing told her that there was a sound of footsteps approaching quickly from behind.

Yu Ke was also very surprised when she caught up with Yin Beiqing, and she was even more puzzled when she saw her obviously sluggish footsteps.

Based on what she knew about Yin Beiqing's level of strength, the evil spirits set up in this trial should not pose any threat to her. How could she be so severely injured.

In the end, the track leading to the finish line was a wide and bright road. All the evil spirits were wiped out one by one by Yin Beiqing in front, and she hardly had to exert any effort to follow behind.

The light curtain is zooming in on the live broadcast of the final championship competition, and everyone's eyes are focused on the backs of the two. As long as the first one crosses the finish line, he will become the final civil candidate and take a step closer to the next queen. , this matter is a symbol of honor no matter which academy it is.

Probably sensing the sights gathered on her from outside the arena, Yu Ke gritted her teeth and sped up her speed. She was originally good at physical skills, and her legs and feet were very sophisticated. In addition, now that Yin Beiqing was in a post-injury state, it really made her to a horizontal line.

To be honest, it is difficult to distinguish the backward direction of the two with the naked eye, but the detection instrument is specially prepared for this situation, and its measurement unit can be accurate to the first ten-thousandth of the hair, regardless of the gap between the two when they cross the end point No matter how small, the winner can be determined fairly.

The only thing I want to mention is that most of the detectors on the scene were blown up by the energy fluctuation just now, and all of them are used as spare equipment. The expression on his face seems to be very public and private.

The people in the auditorium may only be able to watch the excitement, but with her eyesight, which is almost as accurate as an instrument, she can already tell that Yu Ke is lagging behind Yin Beiqing at this moment.

In the tens of meters they advanced, it seemed that the two were on par, but the distance between them was exactly the same. Some people believed that the two were deliberately controlling, but it could also be understood that both of them had exhausted all their strength, so they did not make any difference. will be deadlocked.

As the red line at the finish line appeared in everyone's sight, everyone held their breath and waited involuntarily.

Suddenly, Yu Fusang, who was staring at the light curtain, lowered her eyebrows, her expression was not very optimistic. I don't know if it was because she entered a weak stage after her explosive power, but Yu Ke's speed slowed down instead.

If this continues, she can guess the result without waiting for the two to cross the red line.

"Come on, come on... Boss, come on..." Ying Fan clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice.

Her eyes staring at the light curtain slowly widened, and when she saw Yin Beiqing crossing the finish line first and was about to stand up and cheer, the entire auditorium suddenly went dark.

All the light curtains that were live broadcasting the game just now were all extinguished, not only that, but other instruments on the scene also sounded again.

"Everyone, don't be afraid." Yu Fusang's unhurried voice came out clearly through the chirping discussions of the students, "It should be the aftermath of the shock wave just now. Everyone, please turn around and see if the students around you are injured."

Hearing this, everyone temporarily put aside their concerns about the results of the game and began to check the safety of those around them.

The pale-faced Yan Yu was of course the focus of attention. She was tossed and counted seven or eight times by the people around her before she could finish counting.

"Don't worry about me, it will heal itself after a while." She put away Ying Fan's hand, "Caring about your boss' grades."

At this time, the disconnected light curtain also reappeared on the screen. Both Yin Beiqing and Yu Ke were standing at the finish line. Yin Beiqing's back looked obviously a little tired. She directly inserted the Demon Slayer Blade into her feet and slowly adjusted her breath while holding it.

"The boss crossed the finish line first, so we won!"

"Win?" The people from the Imperial Spirit Academy also reacted, "Wow! Our Imperial Spirit won!"

"Yu Ling Yu Ling Yu Ling!"

The person who called Weiying next door was unhappy again, "The test results haven't come out yet, so why should you say you won?"

"That's right, I didn't draw conclusions after seeing it with my own eyes. I also said that she must have won because of the confidence on our captain's expression."

"What's the situation, who won?"

"What nonsense, I clearly saw—" Before the fight was over, Yang Pei interrupted first.

"The result has not yet been determined. Let the referee confirm the test data first and then publish the ranking. The remaining students have not yet finished the competition. Please keep quiet and respect the order of the competition."

The scene became quiet again, and those who were a little bit unconvinced even secretly competed with their eyes.

Yang Pei raised his hand and called several referees to his side, whispering to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

"Has the backup detector collected data?"

Yu Fusang lowered his eyes, and replied calmly: "The one in my hand is completely damaged."

"mine too…"

"Is this the fluctuation caused by the evil spirit? It interrupted our game several times, and the person sent out just now hasn't caught it yet?"

"Yeah, it's too strange. Obviously, an enchantment has been set up on the playing field, but how did the evil spirit sneak in without anyone noticing it?"

"By the way, Mr. Yu, when you went to save the students just now, you must have seen the evil spirit in the wave center. What kind of species is it?"

Yu Fusang shook her head slightly with worry in her eyes, "I only cared about the students' injuries and didn't notice the appearance of the evil spirit. I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

"No, no, it must be more important to save people, Mr. Yu, don't feel too guilty."

The corners of her lips twitched slightly on her lowered face, "Thank you for your understanding."

Yang Pei squinted, exchanged glances with Yu Fusang, and twirled his bracelet in his hand, "So now there is no device to record the final game screen, that's what it means."

"What about the referee at the finish line?"

"The referee came to report just now, saying that the white light caused by the energy wave just caught their sight, and they couldn't record it correctly. We only know that the crossing time of the two candidates is very close."

"This is not easy." Yang Pei propped his forehead with one hand, pointing to his cronies, "Lin Luo, tell me if you have any ideas."

Lin Luo comprehended, "Actually, this kind of situation has happened in the past. Referring to the existing solutions, we can use the extra match to decide the winner between the two candidates."

"Extra game? Hmm." Yang Pei nodded while talking, and then looked at the others, "Do you have any other ideas?"

Standing by the side, Lin Baizhu had already caught the eye contact between several people, and he understood it.

Yang Pei is not asking for opinions here, I am afraid that she has already thought of a way to deal with it, and is waiting to force other people to nod in agreement to show her democracy.

Even if she stood up to express her dissent at this time, it would be of no real use except to create a wave of hatred.

"Colonel Lin is right. Since there has been a precedent, it should be the fairest way to deal with it in an extra match."

Ah.

Lin Baizhu showed disdain, nothing else, but felt that the word "fairness" sounded particularly ironic at this time.

Since he was able to convince the referees of the two courts, it is not difficult to convince the audience again. Yan Yu, who was sitting in the audience and heard the results of the discussion, looked towards Lin Baizhu from afar.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two can read the thoughts in each other's eyes-as expected.

Ever since the light curtain went off at such a weird time, the seeds of doubt had already been planted, and now it is not surprising to hear the results announced by Yang Pei.

The so-called folk candidates are just another opportunity for the royal family and nobles to praise their own people. If the common people at the bottom of the ladder want to **** the "democratic" quota from them, it may be more difficult than going to heaven.