Chapter 120 Women's duel

The Supernatural Academy soon sent someone to carry Zhang Ning, who had fainted, out of the venue and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

The scene was full of gunpowder. After Zhang Ning left the center of the venue, only Mao Jiamin and Zhang Qihong were left. Zhang Qihong's strength had reached the seven-star supernatural power, while Mao Jiamin, who had just appeared, was unfathomable. Judging from the move he showed just now, at least he was evenly matched with Zhang Qihong.

Just when everyone was looking forward to this showdown, the beautiful mentor suddenly appeared on the field and stood between the two.

"This is not a place to resolve personal grudges, let me go." The beautiful mentor Liu Mei raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a little angry look.

Zhang Qihong was still looking at Mao Jiamin angrily. If his eyes could kill people, then Zhang Qihong's eyes would be enough to kill Mao Jiamin thousands of times now.

On the other hand, Mao Jiamin was not affected at all. Instead, he easily said to the beautiful tutor who came to stop him: "The teacher has become more and more charming after not seeing him for a month."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the stands first, without giving the beautiful mentor any chance to criticize him. He had seen the positions of Wei Dayong and Zuoran, and waved his hands at the two.

A girl sitting in the back row of Wei Dayong instantly turned red with a hint of shyness in her voice, saying, "Jiamin is waving at me, I am fascinated."

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After a small episode, the selection competition was still in full swing, and everyone's enthusiasm did not weaken at all. Instead, it reached a climax because of Mao Jiamin's appearance.

After Mao Jiamin came to Zhang Ning's position before, Wei Dayong and Zuoran pulled him and asked questions, and they did not let him go until the next game was about to end.

"Huh, fortunately you are rushing back, otherwise Brother Zhang Ning would be tortured to death by that beast." Wei Dayong breathed a sigh of relief, and was also very happy to see Mao Jiamin having confidence in this selection match.

"Is Zhang Qihong? This person has been very low-key before. Why did he suddenly suddenly..." Mao Jiamin wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. As soon as he broke through and got out of the barrier, he was dragged and pulled by Kaohsiung and others to the helicopter.

Mao Jiamin could confirm that the aura emitted from Wei Dayong and Zuoran at a glance had already entered the ranks of psychics. However, he did not ask more questions, but turned his attention to the center of the venue again.

There have been many collapses in the center of the venue at this moment. After the battle of more than a dozen supernaturalists, they can still be kept intact, which shows that the supernatural academy has invested a lot.

"The person on the left is going to lose." Mao Jiamin was on a whim and started betting with the great Yong Zuoran.

I saw two young men fighting together in the venue. The young men on the left looked slightly thinner, while the one on the right was as strong as a cow. After several confrontations, it was obvious that the man on the right had the upper hand.

It immediately caused a burst of sarcasm for Wei Dayong and Zuoran. Mao Jiamin touched his nose and said with a smile: "The fat man on the right obviously lacks breath. Although he is strong, he must have very little practical experience."

"Besides, the one on the left has been suppressed from the beginning, but his foundation is very stable, and his defense is orderly, and he has not given the opponent a chance to severely damage himself. He has been waiting for the opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had been at a disadvantage grabbed an attack interval and quickly took the initiative to attack, punching out with one punch, which actually knocked the strong opponent out of the field!

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a flood of applause.

Wei Dayong and Zuoran gave Mao Jiamin a thumbs up, and Wei Dayong said in great admiration: "Brother Jiamin deserves to be a mature person, you can tell this right."

Mao Jiamin waved his hand with a smile, and the three of them seemed to have returned to the past, and it was very pleasant to talk and laugh.

"The next one is the highlight." The person sitting behind Mao Jiamin began to talk.

Mao Jiamin turned his head curiously and asked, "What are the highlights you mean?"

After seeing that the inquirer was Mao Jiamin, the two of them were talking quickly with their eyes lit up and said in admiration: "That... Brother Jiamin, we are both your loyal fans."

"Yes, right, can you give me an autograph? My girlfriend will definitely marry me immediately after she finds out."

Mao Jiamin was full of black lines and quickly turned around. This scene made Wei Dayong and Zuoran laugh.

After a short break, the highly anticipated eighth game is about to begin.

Just as Mao Jiamin sat down and was about to see the style of this scene, a scene that surprised him appeared. Two women came up to the front of the stage and clasped each other.

Mao Jiamin felt ashamed. Is this the highlight they said? I accidentally felt a gaze constantly staring at him and quickly looked at the source. Zhang Qihong was looking at him coldly, and someone around him kept saying something in his ears.

"It seems that this revenge has been settled." Mao Jiamin spread his hands helplessly and turned his eyes back to the center of the venue.

After these games, each time was a duel between men. Now, female compatriots finally participated in the competition, and the applause and shouting at the scene reached an astonishing height.

The appearance of the two women was not ordinary. The woman on the left was wearing light makeup, perhaps because of the duel, she folded her hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and eyelashes as if she was painted, which attracted countless male compatriots to cheer. For the male compatriots present, it can be pleasing to the eyes, so why not do it?

Another woman had an extraordinary aura. Although the venue was simple, her noble aura was not affected at all. It seemed to be born, feasting countless male compatriots.

After both sides clasped their fists, without any hesitation, they went up and started a battle.

"Hey, do you know the origin of these two beautiful girls?" The two behind Mao Jiamin began to discuss again.

"It is said that these two women are from Senior Sister Yan Nuo." "Senior Sister Yan Nuo's power in the inner courtyard has been suppressed, and now it is constantly expanding its troops."

"Brother, how dare you ask Senior Sister Yan Nuo?" Mao Jiamin was always curious about Senior Sister Yan Nuo. He heard someone talking about it from the beginning when he entered the Supernatural Academic, but he didn't expect that he would come out again.

"You don't even know Senior Sister Yan Nuo. Hey, Brother Jiamin will give you an autograph!"

Mao Jiamin turned around again with a black line, but he placed the mysterious senior sister Yan Nuo in an important position in his heart. If he goes to the inner courtyard next, he should know more about the situation.
Chapter completed!