City: My Skills Are A Bit Strong

Being stared at by Chu Jian like this, Qu Xiaoyi frowned and asked, "What does your eyes mean?"

Hearing this, Chu Jian shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just caring for the fool's eyes."

"You are the fool!" Qu Xiaoyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes in response.

Instead of entangled in proving whether Qu Xiaoyi is a fool, Chu Jian paused and asked: "But according to what you said, even if you entered the Secret Service, as long as the team leader and even your own father don't miss you Participating in that death race, it's useless for you to enter the Secret Service!"

Qu Xiaoyi snorted softly: "Don't worry, as long as I can enter the Secret Service, I will naturally have a way to enter the team participating in the global death match."

Chu Jian asked curiously, "What way?"

Qu Xiaoyi raised her head and said: "I have Uncle Wang's black material! As long as I enter the ninth "037" group, I will definitely be able to coerce Uncle Wang to let me participate in the global death match.

"Hey, what's wrong with the team leader? I said why did you stare at the ninth team? So there's another reason. Come on, tell me!"

At this moment, Chu Jian immediately became interested, and the fire of gossip burned in his heart.

But facing Chu Jian's excited look, Qu Xiaoyi snorted coldly: "Why tell you! Unless you promised to be my boyfriend and let me enter the ninth group."

Chu Jian curled his lips and said, "Are you thinking about farts? At worst, I just stop listening!"

From what Qu Xiaoyi just said, Chu Jian can be sure of the danger of this global death race.

Since it carried the word "death", it would definitely not be so harmonious. The people in it probably aimed directly at the head or neck.

Even in this "global death race", in addition to allocating dimensional space, there may be additional factors that kill geniuses from other countries.

After all, this kind of thing is related to the importance of the resources of various countries in the next three years. I am afraid that each of them will send out the most talented people in their younger generation.

Talent and strength can be imagined.

Chu Jian reckoned that it would be no worse than what he is now.

Of course, in the absence of natural skills.

Otherwise, "Hmph", as long as the Awakened is no higher than Chu Jian's level, if you are told to die on your knees, you will not be allowed to live standing up.

The self-confidence to hang on is so sufficient.

As for Qu Xiaoyi, after the short fight last night, he was only slightly better than He Zhenghai and the others in the first group.

Without using your natural skills.

You can hit ten.

With such strength, Chu Jian reckoned that even if Qu Xiaoyi was allowed to participate in the "Global Deathmatch", nine out of ten it would be for nothing.

To sum up, if Qu Xiaoyi really participated in the global deathmatch, it goes without saying.

At that time, it will really be a beauty, which is a pity.

Facing Chu Jian's words, Qu Xiaoyi stared, her little face puffed up, as if she wanted to bite Chu Jian to death.

After the chat, Chu Jian shrugged and got ready to get up, wash and sleep.

However, just as Chu Jian got up and glanced at Qu Xiaoyi's perfect face under the light, a thought suddenly flashed in Chu Jian's mind.

The next second, Chu Jian, who had just stood up, sat back down again.

He couldn't help looking at Qu Xiaoyi's face for a few seconds before opening his mouth.

But after opening his mouth, after hesitating for a few seconds, Chu Jian closed his mouth again and turned his head.

He seemed hesitant to speak.

But in less than three seconds, Chu Jian turned his head to look at Qu Xiaoyi again.

Just like that, after several times of hesitation to speak, Qu Xiaoyi finally took the initiative to speak: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Chu Jian coughed lightly, and then said seriously: "I said, if, pay attention [I said if ha! If you really succeed, think of other ways to enter the Secret Service.

Then you successfully participated in the global death match, and you know that it must be bad luck!"

Although hearing what Chu Jian said, Qu Xiaoyi felt a little dissatisfied.

But Qu Xiaoyi, as Chu Jian said, knew it too.

Even though it sounded a little dissatisfied with Chu Jian's harsh words, Qu Xiaoyi did not refute, but just looked at Chu Jian coldly and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Seeing this, Chu Jian scratched his head and said, "Look, you know this yourself, but you also know that you are indeed quite beautiful, and it would be a pity if you really died in that death match like this It's..."

Then, after taking a light breath, Chu Jian lowered his voice slightly, then turned his head as if embarrassed and said: "So, I think, before you participate in that global death match, why don't we go to the hotel and grow up together ?”

Qu Xiaoyi: "?????"

Facing what Chu Jian said, Qu Xiaoyi's face was blank for a while, and he didn't understand the meaning of Chu Jian's words.

But a few seconds later, as Qu Xiaoyi reacted, Qu Xiaoyi's face began to change.

A pretty face also quickly turned red.

I don't know if it's because of anger or what, but when I pointed at Chu Jian, my fingers trembled slightly.

"You...you...you are shameless."

Seeing Qu Xiaoyi whose fingers were trembling, Chu Jian curled his lips and said, "It's fine if you don't agree, it's just talking, anyway, you definitely won't be able to enter the Secret Service.

Seeing Chu Jian's nonchalant attitude in his eyes, Qu Xiaoyi's still angry little face was almost deformed.

However.

"Huh? Wait."

Just when Chu Jian was about to stand up and return to the bedroom, Qu Xiaoyi suddenly let out a light snort.

Then, as if thinking of something, he frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the shame and anger on Qu Xiaoyi's face dissipated quickly, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, don't you wonder why I told you so much?"

Hearing this, Chu Jian thought for a while and said 3.5: "Shouldn't it be you who want to use this to win my sympathy?"

Qu Xiaoyi smiled and said: "In the beginning, I really thought so, but I found that you are very shameless and thick-skinned. I guess this method will not work, but just after you reminded me, I suddenly thought I found another good method that should work."

While talking, Qu Xiaoyi moved a little closer to Chu Jian.

Keenly noticed the expression on Qu Xiaoyi's face and the movement posted at the moment.

Chu Jian frowned slightly, inexplicably having a bad premonition.

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