Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 862 Go Home

"No, there is a problem with this host!" Wu Shanshan said suddenly.

It's harmless to hear rumors about people being promoted to the team, but if even the team sent by the inspectorate is so black, it's obviously provoking trouble.

"No way, this is a conference organized by the inspectorate. How could they make mistakes in the moderator at such an important juncture?" Zhao Han couldn't believe it.

Wen Rensheng saw the key point at a glance. I am afraid that the host has been influenced by the Destiny Club.

Just like some Dongzhou people who were full in the previous life, they didn't love their parents and compatriots, but loved those who couldn't beat them, and claimed to be caring.

The inspection department probably never expected that the host would suddenly burst out with some highly oriented words on such an important occasion.

Fortunately, the host just stopped talking and didn't continue talking. Instead, he changed the topic and introduced the achievements of both sides.

Wen Rensheng had nothing to say, he was victorious in all battles, and he was overwhelmed by strength.

During the battle, there were many flaws and weaknesses.

The biggest weakness that even the audience can see is Zhao Han who shrinks back.

There's no way, she can't be ruthless; and what is important in fighting is to be quick, precise and ruthless, and whoever is soft-hearted will be aggrieved.

It is definitely impossible for a girl who is just in her twenties to suddenly become decisive. She was able to deal with monsters before, but now she is not traumatized when facing the same kind. Wen Rensheng, definitely not.

On the other hand, the Tianzi team is completely opposite. In each game, they can grasp the opponent's weaknesses, chase after them fiercely, and completely control the rhythm of the battle.

In the host's words, it's like a Go AI beating a national player. Although the opponent is also very strong, when the two sit on the same board, the latter has already lost, and it is difficult to win.

"Now let us see, in the collision between the Peacocks and the Tianzi, whose head is stronger!"

With the appearance of the last sentence, personnel from both sides stepped onto the field.

Wen Rensheng looked up at the person opposite.

It's all people I don't know, um, that's good, it will be easier to do it later.

Naturally, there were also five people on the opposite side, all of them looked solemn, without any look of contempt.

Because they are experts who understand the power of Wen Rensheng best.

And they also made several plans.

At this time, several people are doing the final pre-war communication, of course, they all rely on different kinds of sound transmission.

"The target's strength is extraordinary and its resistance is super strong. One must be sacrificed to entangle it, and then we buy time to knock the others down."

"Should we take a few hostages and force him to admit defeat?"

"Forget it, this plan is too dark, it's hard to talk when we meet again in the future."

Although tempted, the leader of the Tianzi team still refused.

The game is not a competition in the air, but also after the game. This is the same as football. Do you really think that the game is about both sides desperately fighting for victory?

"That can only be resigned to fate, the winning rate should not exceed 15%."

"It's not bad to be able to get to this point. After all, human efforts still have to yield to objective reality."

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The entire game was uneventful. Although the Tianzi team did not make any mistakes, they were still defeated by Wen Rensheng's crushing strength.

Like everyone else, they couldn't see Wen Rensheng's movements clearly. It was a combat rhythm that far exceeded the speed of human nerve reaction and human thinking.

If they want to keep up with his fighting rhythm, unless they dehumanize their bodies - mystify or mechanize, then there is a possibility of victory.

From Wen Rensheng's point of view, as long as he activates the five senses skills, the opponent's speed is completely in slow motion, and he can completely crush him at will.

After watching the finals, the audience expressed their dissatisfaction.

Hit too fast.

"This real battle is really not as good as the blockbuster movie..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? When you are chased by a group of zombies, you will feel that the faster you fight, the better."

"Yeah, this is the real power, not so messy fancy, one punch in place."

There are still rational people, and they are in the majority. After all, the danger is around.

At the end of the game, it is the process of giving out prizes.

Wen Rensheng has reached the highest podium twice.

He expressed this lightly.

After receiving the award, the family returned to the hotel.

"It's finally over, I thought there would be some challenge..." Wen Rende, who didn't show up for the whole process, just felt dull.

"It's as if you participated in it, and you know what it means to be a good fighter without great achievements?" Ouyang Ling sneered.

"Didn't you also take part? You visited most of the island." Wen Rende whispered.

He has a guilty conscience. Before, his son still needed his prophecy, but now he doesn't need him anymore, just go on a regular trip.

Nor did he see any danger.

But this is definitely a good thing for parents.

No one likes their own children, life is full of stories...

"What are you talking about? I didn't catch it."

"I'm telling you that you bought a lot of supplements for your son. You are really caring."

"Of course, I'm my own mother."

I'm not a stepfather either.

"By the way, why didn't Xiao Huan come with you?" Wang Wenwen suddenly remembered the little girl Wen Rensheng brought home.

Everyone in the family knows Xiao Huan's origin, so there will be no misunderstanding.

"She still has to go to school, so of course she can't come with her." Wen Rensheng said solemnly.

"Uh, that was really hard work." Wang Wenwen sighed.

Of course she didn't know, she didn't work hard at all, she was either playing or on the way to play every day.

"That's fine, I'm worried that no one will take care of the house." Wen Rende said.

Then the family packed their bags and started heading home.

Wen Rensheng took a step ahead.

Others can only wait for the plane flight.

"Hey, the pace of the teacher is getting faster and faster, and we can hardly keep up." Zhao Han looked up at a trail in the sky and said enviously.

"You can also fly into the sky, as long as you're not afraid of falling, you won't die anyway." Wang Wenwen urged.

"Let's wait a few years." Zhao Han was a little moved, but he also knew how many bowls of rice he had to eat, so he was not impulsive.

The family finally got on the plane and headed for Dongshuicheng.

More than ten hours later, everyone stopped at Dongshui International Airport.

"Finally home again, the air still smells familiar." Zhao Han said happily.

"It seems that nothing happened." Wen Rende looked around, and saw that the staff and passengers were calm, and they were doing their own things normally.

That's fine.

What he is most afraid of is going out for a while, and returning home will be gone.

It's not impossible.

The Great Rift Valley before Xizhou was like this. Many people went out to travel, and when they came back to see it, let alone their homes, the community was gone.

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