After an unknown amount of time, he woke up and saw a pair of big concerned eyes facing him, and through the transparent curtain wall behind her head, there were two people crawling around on the stage.
"Xiao Ming, I'm sorry.
Every day's training has made me allergic."
When Wanruo saw him waking up, her expression relaxed and she apologized for her overreaction.
"Wan Ruo" he thought of the familiar face under her mask and called her uncontrollably.
He noticed that he was sitting on a chair and Wan Ruo leaned towards him.
In the corner of his eye, the two people on the stage continued to beat each other, sometimes breaking apart and sometimes coming together, and they seemed to be unable to stand firmly.
Although he felt strange, no matter how strange things happened, they were not as important as the woman in front of him.
He only had her in his eyes, and he just wanted to tell her everything about himself, but he couldn't find the words to express it.
"Why are you participating in the competition?"
Wan Ruo frowned handsomely, a little annoyed.
"Auntie, I'm here for you."
He joked with a smile, touched his head, and felt a big bump, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
"It's not that important to lie to me, tell the truth."
Wanruo's eyes were filled with embarrassment because of his ambiguous tone.
"You are really that important.
I was forced to compete."
He was a little incoherent and didn't know where to start.
"Oh, you, I thought we would never meet again."
Wanruo sighed quietly, not knowing how to describe her mood when she saw him again.
"I think this was arranged by God."
He immediately remembered her farewell kiss, and with excitement in his heart, he took off his mask and faced her, "Don't you remember me?
Class 2, Class 2, Xinhai Primary School. " "You are" Wanruo looked at him with some doubts.
Although she had seen his true appearance on live TV, which gave her the feeling that she had known him for a long time, she thought it was a girl who had a crush on a boy.
She was embarrassed to admit her misunderstanding, but when he reminded her of her, she couldn't help but be reminded of long-standing memories.
She held his hand in surprise and joy, "Ah, you are."
"Let's call me Xiao Ming.
Wanruo, how have you been over the years?"
He was very happy that she still remembered him, just like he remembered her.
He was held by her hand as if he were seeing a relative, and in his heart, he was seeing a relative.
Such a touch and a gentle greeting turned these ten years into as short a time as just getting out of school yesterday.
"I'm having a bad life, a very bad life."
Wanruo's eyes were red and she leaned on his shoulder, acting like a helpless little girl for the first time as she spoke with tears falling down.
"Auntie, you are very good now.
You can see that your flying knife is a good example."
He felt that his heart had never been softer than at this moment.
It was so soft that he was a little scared, and he only wanted to comfort her. , to make her happy.
"You brat, your deadly ax is not bad, it touched the roses."
Wan Ruo laughed through tears, and felt that she was crying and laughing as soon as she met him.
It was really shameful.
After all, this was the first time the two of them had met after ten years.
The first real meeting after years.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, arrived, and suddenly there was thunderous applause outside, and the voice of roses rang out: "Dear viewers, the number one player in this season's competition defeated his opponent in ten minutes and thirty-seven seconds, with a difficulty coefficient of six and a competition score of " During the season, his ears caught a sensitive word.
He had never watched a season before.
He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the stage.
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He saw Rose wearing a fiery red dress, standing gorgeously in the center of the stage.
This It was also the first time she didn't wear her true colors.
Romance At the same time, he felt that the stage was a little strange.
When he took a closer look, he found that the original rope railings were gone, leaving only a bare white surface so that the players would not fall off during the competition.
He was confused and felt his eyes were a little blurry.
He rubbed them.
For a moment, it still felt a little hazy, but after taking a closer look, I suddenly realized that the stage was covered by a huge square transparent cover, so there was a visual deviation, but it was indeed safer than before.
"Xiao Ming, okay, why are you participating?"
Wanruo thought his attention was attracted by the rose and pinched his hand with some dissatisfaction.
"It's hard to explain."
He was pinched by her and smiled bitterly.
If he hadn't borrowed money for her to watch the game that day, he wouldn't be sitting here.
"Watch the game first and talk about it later."
Wanruo interrupted him and turned his attention to the stage.
"Okay."
He thought there was still enough time, so he suppressed his eagerness to discuss countermeasures with her.
At this time, contestant No. 2 was already standing on the stage, dressed in fiery red clothes, his whole body was like a ball of fire, and his face was covered with acne.
Xiao Ming remembers this guy with overflowing male hormones.
He bit his opponent to death in the last monthly competition, and it was worse than killing a corpse.
Today he is still very arrogant, as if he has won the game, raising his hands high.
Rose affectionately called him Brother Volcano, and danced around him.
A wonderful sight appeared.
The hem of her flowing red dress turned out to be a brilliant flame.
Rose stood still and the flames disappeared.
She chuckled and said, "Dear viewers, when you see how Brother Huoshan and I are dressed, you will know that the difficulty level of his draw before the game is seven."
"Auntie, what is the difficulty level?"
Xiao Ming was dazzled and asked curiously.
It seems that the rules of the season competition are much more complicated than the monthly competition.
"The degree of difficulty refers to the selection of competition venues.
Five is water, six is ice, seven is fire, eight is wind, and nine is blood."
Wanruo briefly explained it and let him understand it by himself.
Xiao Ming remembered that the difficulty coefficient of player No. 1 was six, that is, ice.
Then he thought about his strange movements just now, rolling around on the ground as if he could not stand with his opponent.
He suddenly understood that ice is frozen. ground.
By analogy, the land of water is the ground filled with water, the land of fire is the ground on fire, the land of wind is the ground where the wind blows, what is the land of blood?
Is it the ground where rivers of blood flow?
He secretly thought about what kind of venue he would get if he made it to the season playoffs.
While he was thinking about it, a group of girls in red skirts appeared on the stage and danced a fire dance around Brother Huoshan.
Volcano Brother, Fire Land, Fire Dance, the organizing committee really took great pains to package the contestants.
Then again, there are only three contestants in the season competition, and the competition time is short.
It would be a shame for the audience if they don’t put on songs and dances to fill the scene. .
Next, there was actually a lottery draw for the audience.
Rose and Huoshan brother randomly pressed the audience's seat number.
The prize was a pass.
For a while, the stage and the audience were mingling together and enjoying themselves.
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Xiao Ming smiled and wanted to talk to Wanruo, but saw that she was frowning and seemed to be full of thoughts, so she didn't dare to speak.
After all the excitement, it was time to choose weapons.
The difficulty of the venue in the season competition has increased, and it also gives players other freedoms to choose their own weapons.
The variety is much richer and sharper than in the monthly competition.
Brother Huoshan chose a mace of his own choice.
The last step is to choose your opponent, which is also your choice.
The heads of two opponents flew out on the screen, and Xiao Ming felt like his hand was being grabbed again.
He looked at the familiar face of one of the female nuke zombies, and suddenly had an unpleasant premonition.
"The second group of the summer season of the fifth season Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition will pit Brother Huo against Cinderella.
Whether Brother Huo can reproduce the man-biting dog glory and whether Cinderella can once again stage the legendary reversal, everything will be revealed today.
Today, they It will be a life-and-death showdown on a completely closed stage without interference."
Rose's instigation was like pouring oil on the fire.
The whole audience was boiling and divided into two groups.
Those supporting Brother Huoshan were rising, and those supporting Cinderella were rising.
Not a few either.
When Cinderella, dressed in white, appeared on the stage like a ghost, her face was pale, her body was trembling slightly, and she clenched Xiao Ming's hand almost helplessly.
"Wanruo, she may not lose, she has come back twice."
Xiao Ming comforted her tacitly.
This female nuclear corpse must know Wanruo.
"But, I was the one who helped her in her two comebacks, but this time" Wanruo's voice was about to cry.
Xiao Ming suddenly remembered that every Jedi counterattack of the female nuclear corpse was related to Wan Ruchu's cry.
But this time, she and he stayed in this box isolated from the outside world, and they couldn't hear "her" no matter how they called her.
Besides, It was useless even if she was in the audience, because the stage was also completely enclosed.
"What is her relationship with you?"
Xiao Ming couldn't hold back his curiosity and couldn't help but ask.
"Her name is Wanru, do you still remember her?"
Wanruo blurted out the secret hidden deep in his heart while hesitating.
"Wanru is your sister."
Xiao Ming was clear in his heart.
He had already figured out Wanru's motivation for participating in the competition.
He remembered the name because Wanru was Wanru's sister.
The names of the two sisters are easy to remember.
They have the same synonyms.
When they were in the first grade, it was like a birthday.
Xiao Ming was invited to her house to play, and he met her sister.
At that time, Wanrui had long hair.
Compared to the tomboy-like Wanrui at that time, she looked particularly gentle and a complete little beauty.
Compared with her current appearance, he couldn't help cursing the cruelty of God in his heart.
"My sister is so pitiful, I don't want her to die."
The gun rang out, Wanruo's eyes no longer dared to watch the game, she turned her head to him, tears rolling down her face.
"Sister may not die, lucky people have their own destiny."
Xiao Ming didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say what he didn't believe.
Will good people be rewarded?
God has been so cruel to human beings, and he still expects his blessing.
"Xiao Ming, help me look after my sister, help me look after her" she begged with a cry.
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"I'm watching, I'm watching," Xiao Ming replied distressedly, but apart from watching, he could do nothing but hope for a miracle.
He saw a scene he had never seen before.
The white countertop turned red, as if it had been roasted by fire, and even the transparent cover on it was reflected red.
Brother Huoshan seemed to be jumping back and forth unbearably, approaching Wanru in this posture, and the mace was pointed directly at "her".
The roasted red ground didn't seem to have any effect on Wan Ru.
"She" was disheveled, like a wild beast, jumping up and down, narrowly escaping the fierce attacks of the mace several times.
During this back and forth, you can see that the soles of their shoes are smoking.
You can imagine how high the temperature on the ground is.
The audience's enthusiasm was also ignited, and they stood up one after another to cheer for the objects they supported.
Xiao Ming couldn't help but stood up and put his face close to the curtain wall to watch.
One of his hands still held Wanruo's little hand to comfort her.
"Xiao Ming, what's going on?"
Although Wan Ruo didn't dare to look, she was more concerned about the situation than anyone else.
"Sister is not at a disadvantage.
I think such a venue is even more unfavorable for the players."
He analyzed while watching, and was a little optimistic about Wanru's situation.
"She" had obviously been stimulated by blood beforehand, and she moved very fast.
Coupled with the lack of pain, such a place had little effect on her.
But Zhan Ru was unarmed after all, and was quickly struck a few times by the sharp point of the mace.
His white clothes were stained red, and the blood that spattered stuck to the transparent cover.
The blood did not flow down, but was actually dried.
Seeing this made Xiao Ming's heart twitch, but luckily Wan Ruang didn't look at it.
As a normal person, Brother Huoshan will weaken his combat effectiveness the longer he stays in such a high-temperature environment.
He knows this very well and strives to defeat his opponent in one go.
Brother Huoshan saw her clearly and retreated to a corner.
He swept the mace across and hit "her" lower body.
As soon as it hit "her", "she" lost her mobility and died from her neck.
Wanru roared, raised her foot and kicked the transparent cover, leaped into the air with the help of the rebounding force, and somersaulted to the other side.
"She" was on the ground on all fours, and her unprotected hands were smoking on the ground.
Xiao Ming felt the same way, as if his hands were being roasted.
Almost at the same time, Brother Huoshan's mace hit the transparent cover.
There was a crisp sound and sparks flew out.
The transparent cover was not broken, and there was not even a mark.
I don't know what material it was made of.
Even with the instinct of a beast, Wanru knew that this was a great opportunity and pounced on Brother Huoshuo's open back.
Xiao Ming was so nervous that he exerted force on his hands, as if he felt it, and was so frightened that he asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast that Brother Huoshan had no time to turn around.
He actually picked up the mace, fell backwards, and smashed it backwards without looking.
He met Wanru directly: