Chapter 145 The Joy of Winning

Not only the audience at the scene were exclaiming, but the other seven contestants also looked at Mao Jiamin with the look of looking at the monsters.

What's on my face? Mao Jiamin felt a little embarrassed by everyone's eyes, but he still didn't understand that all the mutants in the temple were weakened, so why would he be surprised that he could kill an alien fighting beast.

"You guy, you don't even take the alien beast seriously." Wang Yue took the lead in breaking the shocking atmosphere, looked at him meaningfully, and then fanned the fan and looked at the venue.

The most shocking thing was Zhang Qihong. When he saw the alien fighting beast appearing in Mao Jiamin's killing list, he stared at him with his eyes tightly. He thought that the gap in strength between the two sides was not big, but now it seems that Zhang Qihong is so misleading.

The beautiful mentor appeared in the center of the venue without knowing it. Perhaps everyone was immersed in the shock brought by Mao Jiamin, but they did not notice it.

"Cough cough." A crisp cough pulled everyone back to the venue.

"Here, first of all, I would like to congratulate the top five students on behalf of the Supernatural Academy. You have successfully obtained the qualification to enter the inner courtyard. However, don't be discouraged, and devote yourself to practicing. There is still a next opportunity waiting for you."

"The students who won the top three, Mao Jiamin, Qingyao and Wang Yue, you three come to the students to find me tomorrow morning, and each of them will have a mysterious gift." Then the beautiful mentor talked about a lot of things after the game.

"At this point, this inner courtyard selection competition has ended successfully! Thank you for taking the time to watch it in your busy schedule."

The mysterious prize of the Supernatural Academy seems unusual. Mao Jiamin smiled slightly. Although some difficult things happened in the game, fortunately the ending was perfect.

"Mao Jiamin, I will be from the inner courtyard in the future, please take care of me." Wang Yue walked over and stretched out his slender right hand. His hands were particularly delicate, and even some women's hands were not as delicate as his.

"I don't dare to take care of you, so I always need to take care of each other in the future." I had a heartfelt favor for Wang Yue and Mao Jiamin, so I smiled and shook hands with him.

After most of the people left, Mao Jiamin, Zuoran, Wei Dayong and Zhang Ning slowly arrived at the exit.

"Brother Jiamin, how did you do it? I seriously suspect that you are hiding your strength now." Zhang Ning asked nonsense as soon as he saw Mao Jiamin.

Wei Dayong also joined the battle, only Zuoran smiled while pursing his lips. The four of them came to the vegetable market just talking and laughing. Today's vegetable market is crowded.

Many people who witnessed the whole game were cheering and said they wanted to go back and have a chat. The achievements Mao Jiamin had created must be known soon.

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Iron Fist Mercenary Group Base Camp, in the first floor hall of the skyscraper.

"It's a critical moment, Jiamin must maintain the third position!" Everyone in Kaohsiung was sweating for Mao Jiamin.

Ru Xue also clenched her hands into fists, stood beside Luo Min, praying in her heart that Mao Jiamin could successfully win the top three.

"It's the result!" a young man sitting next to Kaohsiung said excitedly.

"It's strange? Could it be that Jiamin fell out of the top five in the last ten minutes?" After the third and second places were announced one after another, the hall was silent.

"Captain, don't care too much about these rankings. Isn't we going to have a next time?"

"Next time? Do you think someone will come to our Iron Fist Mercenary Group?" Kaohsiung's eyebrows stood up, and his face was obviously full of unhappiness.

"What are you still watching? Why don't you go back to work!" Kaohsiung stood up and turned his head to shout at the senior executives present.

"The regiment...the leader." A young man pointed to the screen behind Kaohsiung and Zhan Zhan said magnificently.

"Huh? Why, I want to be lazy?" Kaohsiung is now in anger.

"Captain, Jiamin is the first place." Luo Min's voice came to Kaohsiung's ears with good news.

Almost subconsciously, he turned his head and fixed his eyes at the first place on the screen. The three big words Mao Jiamin appeared behind the first place, which means that the first place belongs to their Iron Fist Mercenary Group this time.

After a while of laughter, Kaohsiung spoke: "It's really beautiful! It won the momentum of our Iron Fist Mercenary Group!" Before he finished speaking, the screen lit up again, and the four big words "Alien Fighting Beasts" on the killing list completely shocked everyone who watched the audience.

"Is this... Jiamin doing it?"

Even Luo Min, who was calm and composed at one time, was shocked. After all, when Mao Jiamin was still in their team some time ago, the last mission he went to was an alien beast fighting?

"Go, you all move and order a banquet. Let's celebrate tonight!" Kaohsiung smiled heartily. Although he was deeply shocked, it was not the time to discuss these things at this time. The brothers have not had any activities here for a long time, so they should celebrate it well for this victory.

"Luo Min, you are coming too." It can be seen that after suppressing the anger for so long, he finally got out, and as the leader of the group, he was also very pleased.

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Mao Jiamin and the other two returned home happily. This time they set up a barbecue grill in the yard, intending to improve it, otherwise they would have been drowning all day when they always ate stir-fry.

Zhang Ning served as the chef of the scented meat skewers on the oven, saying that the skewers were his specialty.

"Brother Jiamin, congratulations on winning the first place." The four of them raised their glasses, which surprised Mao Jiamin a little. Zuoran actually chose to drink this time, and she usually used juice instead.

"Everything is in vain." After saying that, the four of them raised their glasses and drank. As soon as they put down their glasses, an extremely fragrant smell of meat came over.

Mao Jiamin suddenly became hungry and looked at the meat skewers in Zhang Ning's hand.

"See, let's see how greedy you are. Why do I usually cook the food but not delicious?" Zuoran pretended to be angry and asked.

"No one in every household nearby knows our Zuoran's cooking skills. Those who want to come and eat free every day can be arranged in a row." Mao Jiamin quipped.

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After dinner, the four of them were still sitting in the yard. Wei Dayong's faint snoring sounded, and Mao Jiamin lay on the bench and smiled slightly, smiling sweetly.

"It's great to have such a group of people accompany you."

As I thought about it, I gradually felt a little sleepy, and four people in the room were lying carelessly on their benches and fell asleep.

During this period, he has devoted a lot of sweat to the battle in the inner courtyard.

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Chapter completed!