165 If you lose, you need to borrow money
Zheng Wentian was about to take action, but Zhou Bai's movements were several times faster than him. He kicked him in the chest and kicked him out.
Bang!
boom!
Then Ying Kuo and the Golden Armored God General took action at the same time, pulling Zhou Bai and Zheng Wentian backed back.
Zheng Wentian wanted to take action, but was stopped by the Golden Armor God General: "Calm down, young master, have you forgotten the Lord's order?"
After hearing this, Zheng Wentian reluctantly calmed down, but his eyes were staring at Zhou Bai, just like Teddy in heat, and seemed to rush up at any time.
Ying Kuo looked at him like he did, then looked at Zhou Bai with ecstasy: "You beat Zhou Bai, from today on, you will be the first in the special training class. Haha." He couldn't help laughing.
The other students looked at Zhou Bai with incredible expressions.
Zhao Xiu: "Win the third level in the first level? Someone said this to me before, and I will definitely think that the other party is a lunatic."
Lu Wanzhen: "Whether it is physical strength or the maximum speed after the explosion, Zhou Bai's strength has completely surpassed the concept of the first level. The key is that these are all functions that the sword map does not have. Did he practice martial arts by himself? What kind of terrifying talent is this?"
Liu Bingxin and Zuo Dao both looked at Zhou Bai with a little confused, with empty heads, and felt that they would never be able to catch up with each other in their entire lives.
Qian Wangsun kept shook his head, sighing continuously, "Beast. It's so beast. This kind of explosive power and physical strength, this guy has deformed."
Christina breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Zhou Bai's real cultivation level was in the second realm, and the lazy map and the numerous special bonuses of the poor map, and the special enhancement of the original Taoist sect, she still felt exhausted when she fought in the second realm.
So Christina immediately changed Zhou Bai and returned to the sea of consciousness to rest.
Zhou Bai, who took over his body, gasped in the air almost the first time, and felt that his whole body was crushed and his whole body was sore and soft.
"Tina, thank you for your hard work."
"Meow~" Christina cried out, then rolled up and fell asleep in Zhou Bai's sea of consciousness, making a snoring sound.
Zhou Bai looked at Zheng Wentian with an excited look and suddenly had an idea. He couldn't help but say, "Hey, don't be so excited if you lose. Just come and challenge me next time. You can borrow some points for me later and I'll treat you to a meal."
Zheng Wentian wanted to refuse, but when he really opened his mouth, he felt like he was a fool and said, "Okay, I'll lend you later."
Zheng Wentian: "!"
Zhou Bai laughed excitedly: "I'll have dinner together later."
The golden armored god general whispered: "Young Master is really polite. As a descendant of the immortal god and the leader of human beings, he has such a courage. You will be very happy to know."
Ying Chuang nodded with satisfaction: "Several discussion is just a competition. Don't hurt your kindness or have resentment. Our real enemy is the demon. Once you go to the battlefield, you are all comrades."
Zheng Wentian really wanted to repent what he said immediately, but looking at everyone's eyes, he felt that he couldn't say it. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When he thought about him, he wanted to invite Zhou Bai to dinner, he couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood, and a hint of red flashed across his cheeks.
The Golden Armored God immediately helped Zheng Wentian to the side and sat down, took out the pill and began to heal his wounds.
Zhou Bai was also helped aside by Ying Kuo. Ying Kuo looked at Zhou Bai as if he was looking at a baby. Zhou Bai was a little creepy, and then he said, "You performed very well this time, very well. I will take you to a place tomorrow."
Zhou Bai looked at the other party unexpectedly: ‘Is there any hidden reward for the first place?’ He suddenly remembered Meng Ruocun, who had been missing for many years.
The golden armored god on the other side comforted Zheng Wentian and said, "Young Master, don't be impatient. This time I lost to the other party is just because you underestimated the other party. In fact, your hard power is stronger. If the other party was not surprised, you would not lose.
And you are about to break through to the fourth level. In the assessment in two months, you will definitely be able to defeat the opponent and get the first place."
Zheng Wentian gradually calmed down. Although his heart was turbulent, his expression seemed to be less angry. He nodded silently: "You are right. In two months... I will definitely defeat him. But how can I repay the humiliation today?"
The golden armored god general was slightly stunned. This was true. Two months later, even if Zheng Wentian beat Zhou Bai, he would bully the small one by the big one. The humiliation of losing to the first level in the third level was difficult to repay.
Zheng Wentian stared at Zhou Bai coldly and said silently in his heart: "The great shame and humiliation... Only blood can be repaid."
The Golden Armored God General looked at Zheng Wentian's expression and knew the other party's general idea. He sighed in his heart: "Oh, the so-called wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. Zhou Bai is too impulsive this time. How can the immortal gods be easily offended?"
He unexpectedly thought that two years ago, there was a genius boy in the Central City who emerged and defeated several immortal gods, but in the end he died halfway, leaving only regrets.
With this duel between Zhou Bai and Zheng Wentian, no one paid attention to the next few battles anymore. Everyone was still immersed in the duel just now, sighing at the power of the immortal gods and Zhou Bai's incredibleness.
Zhou Bai sat aside, his body motionless, and his injuries, energy and physical strength were recovering rapidly.
After more than an hour, when the entire actual assessment was over, Zhou Bai felt that his body had recovered.
He hurriedly walked to Zheng Wentian and said with a smile: "Let's go, lend me points, I treat you to dinner, and everyone will not suffer any losses."
‘Slaying fat sheep?’ Qian Wangsun’s head emerged from behind Zhou Bai at some point: “Am I treat you to dinner? Take me one.”
"Together." Zhou Bai raised his hand and shouted: "I got the first place today. Let's go to the cafeteria together. I'll treat everyone to dinner!"
Zheng Wentian looked angry and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
"I'm so happy today, everyone is happy together." Zhou Bai said: "You lend me points and let me treat a guest."
Zheng Wentian just wanted to refuse completely, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into: "Okay, I'll lend you later." He suddenly covered his mouth and looked at Zhou Bai with anger: "Damn it, why should I promise him?"
When everyone present heard what Zhou Bai said, there was a shortage of training supplies, and even the students in the special training class had to save some money, but no one would think they had eaten too much.
The group followed Zhou Bai and ran to the cafeteria lively.
While ordering dishes, Zhou Bai tried to find out how many points he could borrow from Zheng Wentian. In the end, he ordered a total of 50 servings of food and 150 points of food. Next, no matter how Zhou Bai said, Zheng Wentian refused to borrow it.
'Zheng Wentian can only borrow 200 points at most.' Zhou Bai felt a little regretful, and then became a little excited: "Try it tomorrow. If you can borrow 200 points every day, that would be great."
‘And I am the number one now, with 2,400 points per month, and I can get more lazy air value.’
As he thought about it, Zhou Bai couldn't help laughing at Zheng Wentian: "Big fat sheep."
Zheng Wentian on the other side saw Zhou Bai smiling and snorting coldly. He thought that he wanted to treat him after losing, but he became more and more angry as he thought about it. He picked up a bowl of human grain and started eating it. He wanted to pick up a order of food, but found that the few meat dishes worth 150 points had already been eaten up, and he didn't even get a bite.
"These guys!" A vein burst slightly on Zheng Wentian's head: "Is it a pig?"
"Damn... Damn... the more I think about it, the more angry I get... How could I borrow points to Zhou Bai? Next, I won't lend him points even if I die."
Chapter completed!