For many days in a row, Rose didn't show up.
Xiao Ming was happy and took the time to get familiar with the season venue.
Now, his swimming and skating skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he is also very experienced in fire walking training.
As long as he moves quickly, he will not get burned on the hot floor.
Among the five difficulty levels of the season venues, there are still wind land and blood land that have not been practiced.
During this period, Xiao Ming watched the live broadcasts of three more weekly matches.
After completing one more weekly match, the last monthly match of autumn can be held.
As usual, the season competition will be held within two weeks after the third-place monthly champion is determined.
He counted the days and found that it was less than a month before the second big test of his life.
He didn't know that in addition to training, he also had other skills.
What can be done.
Apart from intense training, Xiao Ming would always think about Wanruo, her voice and smile, and the tasks she had assigned him.
Entering the nuclear corpse concentration to rescue Wanru was basically impossible.
He had to find a way to pass this information to Wanru.
He would occasionally think of roses, but what he thought about most was the kiss with her in the elevator.
He didn't know if he was doing the right thing, but he had to admit that the rose at that moment really moved him.
Of course he won't be emotional about the rose, he is just acting, and everything he does is just a temporary measure.
Regarding the sinister and unpredictable future, he already has a preliminary idea in his mind.
This idea is quite bold, but whether it can be realized can only be attributed to an old saying: people decide what to do and what to do depends on God.
But he is still very confident, because he has always believed that wisdom, not violence, allows him to survive in this world where nuclear zombies are rampant.
But this time, he is not fighting for survival, but for love.
When Rose appeared in front of Xiao Ming again, she was dressed surprisingly plainly, wearing a white shirt, a pair of white-washed jeans, and white sneakers.
Her originally flying long hair was tied into a lively ponytail.
She looked like a person who came to visit.
The girl next door.
Xiao Ming was confused and couldn't tell which image was the real side of Rose.
Maybe they were both.
She was the ever-changing elf given to the world by God.
"Why, you're not welcome?"
Rose's tone revealed a spontaneous intimacy.
It was all because of that kiss.
Xiao Ming's heart skipped a beat.
This was the situation he was most afraid of and had to face.
He had to play the role of a man who liked her.
The problem was that he felt that he didn't need to play the role anymore.
"I warmly welcome" Xiao Ming stumbled a few times before finding the right words.
"There is good news and there is bad news, which one do you want to listen to?"
Rose looked at him slyly.
"Let's hear the good news first."
Xiao Ming sighed.
He was already in trouble, and he didn't want to taste the drop of nectar on the branches first.
"You're going to meet your little lover," Rose kept looking into his eyes as she said it.
Romance "Really" Xiao Ming couldn't hide his inner joy.
"The bad news is that you have to fight her."
A trace of sadness flashed in Rose's eyes, revealing the second answer to the mystery.
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"Why?"
Xiao Ming asked subconsciously.
"For the on-demand viewing rate, you idiot" Rose could no longer conceal her inner jealousy and scolded him.
"Ah" Xiao Ming realized at this moment that he was too impatient.
He was really not the material to be an actor.
He should quickly try to save himself.
"Rose, have you eaten?
Do you want to have dinner with you?"
"You're big enough to take care of yourself, pig."
Rose said this sentence with a soft tone, flicked her ponytail, and left him with an elegant and moving back, leaving him to stand there stupidly worrying about gains and losses.
The next day, at seven o'clock in the evening, accompanied by the dynamic opening music and colorful fireworks and ice fog, the five characters "Autumn Season" jumped on the electronic screen of every household in the black market, and then "Countdown: 25 days" was printed. ” eye-catching subtitles.
The first broadcast was the training footage of Xiao Ming and Wan Ruo.
The scene was split into two.
The two were swimming, skating, or having a fire accident in their respective training venues.
There were many thrilling scenes, including Xiao Ming almost drowning in the water, and him falling on the ice.
There were scenes such as being beaten half to death by a training opponent on the ground; and what attracted the audience the most was the scene where Wan Ruong was practicing swimming in a three-point swimsuit.
The camera gave her a lot of close-ups, making the male audience eat ice cream with their eyes.
Attentive viewers noticed that the two players practiced on only three venues: water, ice and fire.
Rose, the host of the competition, also uncharacteristically did not appear in the show.
Not only did she not show her face, she did not even have a narration.
The explanations are all completed by subtitles.
Therefore, the absolute protagonists tonight are Xiao Ming and Wanruo.
Finally, the two characters "Wind Land" burst out of the screen and exploded into countless pieces.
The camera turned and landed on the official competition stage in the basement.
A circle of transparent covers rose from all sides, and the huge lid above slowly lowered. , and finally integrated into one.
The real show is about to take place.
The most popular pair of young male and female players in the competition will conduct live fighting training in the windy land.
This is another unplanned program, completely breaking the convention, but the high on-demand rate expresses the voice of the audience: they need to see different competitions and different players.
The first person to appear was Xiao Ming.
He slowly rose up from the center of the stage.
He was still wearing a white fighting uniform and looked handsome as a young man.
When he stood on the stage, an incredible sight appeared.
He did not stop, but continued to rise.
His feet actually left the stage and soared into the air.
Xiao Ming finally understood what a wind field is.
It is not a windy field as he imagined, but one that uses airflow to create suspension, allowing players to compete in a weightless situation.
This design is indeed very interesting and challenging. sex.
He was carried to the edge of the transparent cover by the airflow.
Before he could experience the feeling of suspension, he saw it seemed to be rising from below.
He didn't see the audience, nor did he see Rose, but he knew that Rose must be looking at him, the old lady Shuitou, and even Shitou Hu Wei.
His every move will be infinitely magnified in front of these people.
This is another test for him by Rose and Shuitou.
He wants to prove that he has no nostalgia for Wanruan and his life will obey the script Shuitou designed for him.
He seemed to be floating up in the sky, like a flying fairy from the sky, looking at him with joy on his face, with the look of a girl in love, anyone could see his place in her heart.
Xiao Ming also looked at her with great tenderness, looking at the girl destined for this life.
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She was so close that he could reach out; but she was so far away that he seemed to never be able to catch her.
He sighed inwardly, even if he was given a minute to spend with her, he could explain everything clearly, but he didn't have this chance, and Rose would not give him this chance.
The irony is that Xiao Ming already has the influence on the audience he longs for, and the time he spends in front of the audience has doubled.
However, he is trapped deeper and deeper, and he is even less able to control his own destiny.
The two of them were like two flying birds flying together, suspended in the sky above the stage, looking at each other with affection.
This scene made thousands of spectators mesmerized.
A crisp gunshot shattered this beautiful still image.
Xiao Ming suddenly realized that he could no longer show the slightest affection, and he could not let her be harmed in any way.
He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Watch the move" Xiao Ming put his feet on the transparent cover, stretched out his right fist, and using the buoyancy of the air, he flew towards Wanruo with lightning speed, and hit her chest with his fist.
With a pitiful groan, he flew backwards, hit the transparent cover behind him, and spat out a stream of blood from his mouth.
Xiao Ming looked at his fist in disbelief, and had the urge to chop it off.
When did he become so powerful?
The speed and power of this punch were unprecedented, and he couldn't avoid it.
He looked at her whole body floating in the air like leaves, and felt so distressed that his heart almost broke.
At that moment, he almost rushed over desperately and picked her up.
Wan Ruo raised his head at this moment and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Although he still didn't understand the situation, he believed that he was unintentional and smiled at him with relief: "Xiao Ming, you have become more powerful."
That magnetic and familiar voice awakened Xiao Ming's reason.
He couldn't pounce on her, he couldn't pick her up, because he couldn't let her get hurt, although he was the one who hurt her at this moment.
"Aunt" he swallowed back the last two words, not daring to remind her with any hints, because he wanted to fight her for real and force her to fight him for real, in order to eliminate the suspicion that he had unresolved feelings for her.
"See if you're okay, let's fight again," Xiao Ming said, spinning up and kicking her with his feet like a top.
As if he was on guard at this moment, he did a 360-degree backflip and just avoided his series of kicks.
He landed below him and kicked out, hitting him in the belly.
Xiao Ming also groaned, his body rose rapidly, and his back suddenly hit the top cover.
He felt that Wan Rui's kick almost kicked his fart out, and his internal organs were churning, almost making him want to vomit.
"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you?"
Wan Ruang didn't expect that he was so strong, and his concern was revealed.
He kicked his foot and flew up to see what happened to him.
"Stinky girl, are you going to kill someone?"
Xiao Ming endured the pain, turned over, and actually stood upside down on the roof.
He had figured out that it was not that he and Wan Rui had increased their strength, but that the buoyancy of the air caused the huge momentum.
If he wanted to There is only one way for himself and Wanruo to stop being hurt.
He grabbed Wanruo who was close to him, hugged her, and rolled with her on the roof.
In this zero-distance contact, their eyes met and their breaths could be heard.
He knew that there were countless camera lenses and microphones facing the two of them, and he suppressed the countless words in his heart and forced out two words: "Real fight."
He punched her in the stomach.
Although he deliberately withdrew half of his strength, Wan Ruang still frowned in pain and looked at him in confusion without fighting back.
Seeing that she hadn't understood it yet, he punched her in the face again, but it seemed to miss her and hit the top of her head.
The pain made him gasp, and then he shouted as if he was cursing: "Your sister" As if she suddenly heard him calling her dearest person, she felt a sense of connection and suddenly realized that even though she didn't know the reason why he did this, she already understood his purpose and scolded: "You bastard, you are looking for a fight."
She hit him in the face with her elbow, and he let go in pain, and the two separated again.
He felt relieved that she finally understood.
He attacked again, stretched out his body, and twisted his legs towards her calves.
Just like a tip of the toe, the body bounces up lightly and falls to the side.
Xiao Ming fought and punched again.
He had held back just now, but now he attacked with all his strength.
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The audience's eyes were sharp.
He couldn't lose the big because of the small.
Furthermore, this was also a good opportunity for practical training.
As if no longer holding back, he jumped and moved in the air, attracting enemies.
The two of them fought hard inside the transparent cover, sweat dripping down their cheeks, and the audience in front of the electronic screen was dazzled and delighted.
When the blow reached its peak, Xiao Ming pushed back Wanruo's pink fist with one palm, flipped upside down in the air, and bounced to the other side.
Like a fish leaping, it came last, its knees pressed hard against his abdomen, and its hands clamped on his throat.
This is the embodiment of the two people's true strength.
Xiao Ming's head was dizzy and he was lost in the void.
His dull eyes fell on the auditorium that he thought was empty.
He could see a black figure sitting in the front row, with red dots flashing around his mouth.
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