End Times Dust Light

   "Thank you! We haven't thought about it yet. We will talk later." Leng Meiren stood up and said: "I'm sleepy, go to bed first."

  Shi Ming's hand moved awkwardly from Leng Meiren’s soft waist. He has hinted at Leng Meiren many times, hoping that Leng Meiren can come to his room to have a good "communication" and talk about the development of their lives in the future.

   "You guys continue to talk, I'll go back first." Shi Ming was unwilling to take a glance at Leng Meiren's bed, and saw Leng Meiren wrapped in the quilt, swallowed and left the dormitory.

  "Instructor Shi, slow...go...", Cimei dragged his voice into a long voice.

   Thorn plum unscrupulously rushed to Lu Ziming's chest, and said with her small face held up: "Brother Lu, are you really not going to compete in the ring tomorrow?"

  Lu Ziming lay on the bed, his eyes rolled and said: "Do you want to go up and be beaten to death?"

Cimei stuck out her tongue, turned her head to look at the three people in Dashan, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to compete in the arena, I heard no," she smiled after she finished.

   Killing a fourth-order mutant creature can get 2000 military merit points, 1000 military merit points, just want people to die, Dashan people are not so stupid.

  Shi Ming’s utilization value will end tomorrow. Listening to Shi Ming’s tone, the positions of several people have not been arranged yet, and it may take a few days to wait.

  Lu Ziming turned over and sat up from the bed and said, "Tomorrow, if I don't go to the competition site, I will say I am sick." Just now I heard Shi Ming say that Tian Heng and Li Runian will come to see the martial arts competition tomorrow, which shocked Lu Ziming. Doesn't this mean that Murong Bopeng and Murong Xue will both participate, so that they will find that they are in trouble in Jincheng.

  The news that Tian Heng had arrived in Jincheng was no secret. Even Lu Ziming knew that Chang Yan was going to Jincheng. And he also heard that Tian Heng and Chang Linshan came to Jincheng for the purpose. He is now considering whether to meet Chang Yan secretly and ask about Yang Jiaji.

  These things cannot be told to Dashan. There has been no news of Yang Jiaji for a year. Hearing that Chang Yan was coming to Jincheng, Lu Ziming was excited for a long time, and he wanted to see Chang Yan right away. But after calming down, I found myself flustered, a little afraid to see Chang Yan, conflict, excitement, expectation and fear, like the overturned oil, salt, sauce and vinegar mixed together.

  It’s not surprising that Lu Ziming doesn’t participate in the competition, but it’s a bit strange that he doesn’t even have any interest in watching the competition.

  Dashan and a few people around him glanced, hesitated and said: "Okay! You will rest in the dormitory tomorrow. I will let the thorny plum inform you of anything."

Cimei grinned and went into the bed and said: "I feel a little uncomfortable, and I won't go to the martial arts competition tomorrow."

   "Don't be too obvious, okay!" A bunch of blank eyes were thrown over!

······The thorn plum went to the martial arts competition the next day. Although I don’t understand why Lu Ziming didn’t go, the curious and lonely thorn plum, after receiving Lu Ziming’s promise, went to the training hall. Inquire about news.

  The competition venue is not in the gymnasium of the energy control camp, but a training hall next to the energy control camp. The training hall can accommodate thousands of people. Of course, the audience is not limited to the energy control people, but there are also many officers.

  On the rostrum in the middle of the training hall, there is Li Ru-nian, the highest official of Jincheng, and some high-ranking officials and guests, such as Tian Heng and Murong Boxeng, are next to him.

   "There are a lot of people in Jincheng Control Energy Camp!"

   "There are more than 200 people, not as many as the number of 47 Arms Control Camps." Although they are all called Control Camps, the number of 47 Arms Control Camps has reached more than 400. This is no secret.

  Tian Heng clearly understands Li Ru-nian’s details: “Lao Li, humility is pride. If you count Hacheng and Yuncheng, the number of people who can control should be close to 500, right?”

There are some things that can’t be concealed. There are secret agents and spies from both sides in each war zone. During the civilized period, the armed forces were mobilized and exchanges were frequent. Many people worked in other military districts and used their identities as fellow villagers, classmates, and comrades to infiltrate. Nothing can be concealed.

   "The competition has begun. I heard that the 47 Arms Control Battalion is very strong. You have to let my brother me." Li Runian immediately turned off the topic.

   "You are humble again, you are hiding yourself!"

  On the arena, the referee introduced the rules of today’s game. Like ordinary competitions, the use of weapons is forbidden, and so on. The only difference is that the two sides send 10 players to participate in the competition at the same time, each of them can compete in up to two games. If the first game loses, they will step down directly. The winner can accept the challenge of the other side, and the 10 players from both sides will decide by drawing lots. The order of the competition.

  "In the first round, Xi'an Thunderbolt Tiger vs. Jincheng Sky Wearing Monkey, Thunderbolt Tiger Fire Control Energy Level 2, and Sky Piercing Monkey Wind Energy Control Level 2. The competition officially begins!"

  The referee on the arena briefly introduced the respective strengths of both sides and announced the official start of the competition.

  Tian Biao and Li Juan sat in the VIP area with fruits and drinks in front of them, and they were talking quietly while looking at the direction of the ring.

"For the sake of fairness, the players on both sides didn't know their opponents before they took the stage. Did Miss Li come up with this idea?" The rules of the game were finalized at the last quarter of an hour. On the surface, there is not much difference in strength, but mainly depends on the combat experience of both sides.

   "Isn't this fair?" Li Juan wears a pale white casual dress inside and a pink cloak outside, which looks lovely.

"Miss Li is right, but this is a little less competitive." According to Tian Biao's initial plan, the two sides will also have 10 players. The order of appearance will be kept secret. The winner will continue to compete in the ring until the other party. All 10 players finished the game. Such rules of the game may result in a miserable ending in which the opponent has only one player and the other 10 players are defeated.

  If you don’t want such an ending, both sides must come up with the strongest players. The competition is not just a competition, but a **** competition of strength.

  Li Ru-nian rejected Tian Biao’s plan, thinking that friendship between the two sides is the first, the competition is the second, and the competition is secondary. Communication is the most important, which is in line with the personality of the Chinese.

  Li Juan doesn’t know what kind of medicine Tian Biao sells in the gourd. Is she trying to give Jincheng a chance? As a result, there is no light on both sides. Judging from the contact between Li Juan and Tian Biao, Tian Biao is gentle and meticulous in dealing with people and things, how could he come up with such **** rules of competition.

  Li Juan picked up a piece of melon and put it in her mouth, watching the two men in the arena compete and said: "Your Thunderbolt Tiger is not weak, I'm afraid the Thunderbolt Tiger will win the first game."

  Tian Biao’s corner of his eyes swept across the ring. At this time, the Thunderbolt Tiger on the ring had already forced Chuantianhou into the corner, and he was about to fall from the ring.

  "Miss Li can really laugh, and this round of wearing the sky monkey will win, and the Thunder Tiger will lose!"