Age of the Mist

Chapter 145 Comrades everywhere
The bald Situ who was shaking his collar suddenly became quiet, and he and Shi Tiexin looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Misheard?"

"No, the voice is very clear."

"You really won the prize?"

"Probably."

"What kind of thing is this most potential award? Can it be sold? Is it something of a comforting nature? You—— dig~~groove~~~!!"

Swish, a golden light burst out from the void, a golden light descended from an inexplicable height, shone on Shi Tiexin, and penetrated his body, soul, and vision system.

Situ Zhennan's eyes widened.

Shi Tiexin's eyes also widened.

He watched with his eyes helplessly that the certificates were about to bottom out, and he started backfilling them all at once.The golden light smelting liquid poured into the certificate like rain, and the water level inside the certificate immediately began to rise slowly.

Not much, but just as ecstatic.

God-sent golden light!

Unexpectedly, this "Most Potential Award" has a golden light from God!The person presenting the award really didn't say a word, if he said it was "the most", then he was "the most".The winner of the top spot among the potential contestants was actually given a golden light from God. It seems that this selection is indeed true and convincing.

Shi Tiexin glanced at it, perhaps because this "Most Potential Award" was not an award set by the competition organizing committee, but a temporary addition.It may also be because although the "most" was awarded, the gold content of this "most" is still much worse than the first prize of the serious eight classics, so the golden light given this time is not much, only more than ten points .

But, yes, it is enough.

Not to mention, Shi Tiexin didn't forget that the winners still have money to get them—wait a minute, won't I have money to get this unplanned prize?That's not okay!

Shi Tiexin and Situ Zhennan looked at each other, and suddenly accelerated towards the venue at the same time.

"Hurry up and take pictures!"

"Hurry up and get the money!"

The security guard at the gate blocked it, like a dam, with a stern face: "No trespassing."

"We're going to receive the award!"

"I can't even accept an award."

"Brother, we belong to the same company, and I'm also in Xiong'an, can you accommodate me?"

"Colleagues can't either."

"We are really going to accept the award. Didn't you see the golden light that came out of him just now?"

"Golden light doesn't work either."

"I %￥##@#*!"

Bald Situ and Shi Tiexin entangled with the conscientious security guard for a long time, and finally used a trick to pass the security guard twice, and then rushed into the awards venue like mad dogs.

"Damn it, why is this pavilion built so big! Where is the ceremony site?" The two ran around like headless flies, and after a long while, they finally found the source of their laughter.The two rushed towards the award presentation site, but when they arrived at the door, they suddenly heard a shout: "Who is making noise!"

Someone is blocking the front.

"I'm running out of time, just ignore him and rush over!" Situ Zhennan ran forward with the camera in his arms, at an incredibly fast speed.Shi Tiexin took a step behind, and could only watch a big bald head gallop forward, and then plunge into an open secret realm.

In Shi Tiexin's knowledge, the secret realm can only be one-on-one, so Shi Tiexin yelled at the secret realm: "Hold on!" Then he continued to run, preparing to rush directly into the stadium.After all, as long as the secret realm is opened, the space-time dimension will be different. The outside cannot affect the inside, and the inside cannot affect the outside either—at least within the scope of Shi Tiexin's cognition.

"Don't worry—look at my Paoquan!" Situ Zhennan roared heroically and bravely.

But Shi Tiexin hadn't run two steps, or even reached the place where the secret realm was opened, when he heard a thud, a big bald head fell out of the secret realm and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground.

Shi Tiexin slammed on the brakes: "You can't hold on in such a short time?"

The big bald head couldn't help crying: "He is a master of fighting spirit! Who can stand up to this!"

Shi Tiexin was stunned.

Fighting spirit master?

The third major level of force technique training, a real master who is above sharpness!
It's over, with the current fighting spirit, no tricks can be played.

Shi Tiexin looked suspiciously, only to see a middle-aged man with broad shoulders, a thin waist and a slender figure, frowning and looking at the old bald man who was rolling all over the floor: "Paoquan? Who taught you Paoquan? Forget it, later Besides, you two trespassed on the venue and disturbed the order, so follow me!"

Ten minutes later, in a small dark room, Shi Tiexin was sitting upright, tense.

"Are you here to accept the award?"

"Correct."

"What award?"

"Most Potential Award."

"Why didn't you enter the meeting place in advance, did you have time?"

"No money to buy a ticket."

"No..." The middle-aged man was dumb, and then asked, "Then why did you force your way into the venue?"

"Award."

"The award can be received at any time, and the same is true for online distribution."

"I still need to take pictures."

"Photograph?"

"Yes." Shi Tiexin pointed to the side, and said honestly: "Take a photo, and that bald head can take it back to brag about it, and maybe it can improve the treatment in the orphanage."

Where Shi Tiexin pointed, Situ's bald head was slumped in a small chair, as if he didn't have half a bone in his body, and he looked over with a flattering face: "Comrade comrade, hello, comrade-in-arms!"

The middle-aged man frowned: "Who is your comrade in arms?"

"If you can recognize Paoquan, it must be my comrade in arms!" Situ baldly twisted his head: "We don't know each other without fighting, have you accepted the supernatural power?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man shook his head and snapped his fingers casually.With a sound, Situ's bald head jumped up as if he was resurrected.The bald head patted himself up, down, left, and right, and then gave the middle-aged man a thumbs-up: "Your technique of the trapped dragon lock is really superb, you really deserve to be a comrade-in-arms~"

"Enough!" The middle-aged man couldn't bear the old bald man's chatter: "Situ Zhennan, I've heard of your name too, but I never thought that seeing a hundred things is worth seeing. You're really an old melon skin. That's enough, today's business Forget it, let's go, no more trespassing is allowed."

"Okay, no problem!" Situ Zhennan lifted the camera and said with a smile: "Well, comrades, I can't take a picture of Lord Jijiu, can I take a picture of you?"

"Fuck off!"

The middle-aged man stood up and left, acting in a military manner, and walked out of the small dark room as soon as he opened the door.

When the middle-aged man left, Situ Zhennan scratched his head and ears, but Shi Tiexin sat there with an old god.Anyway, the golden light is also received, the photo is also yellow, and Master Jijiu can’t be seen anymore. I heard that the reward of the master of fighting spirit means that the reward can’t run away-then why should I panic?
So Shi Tiexin stared at the old bald head and pondered for a while.Cannon punch?Comrades?This old bald man seems a bit complicated.

Situ Zhennan pulled Shi Tiexin: "Don't be in a daze, let's go! You won't be able to see Master Jijiu, but follow me to my old comrade-in-arms, maybe you can take a photo!"

"Why are your comrades everywhere?"

(End of this chapter)