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Chapter 67 There is no shortcut to success!Those who want to reach the sky in one step will only fly higher and fall harder!
The last image of NPC Xingzi’s memory is in his mind.

It was full of green figures.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this.

"Good guy, Xingzi, this is too real. What I remember and dream about is Qing Piaopiao's wife all the time!"

"Except for the scene of dragon warriors at the beginning, the rest are all Qing Piaopiao!"

"Haha, Saonian, congratulations on falling in love~"

"The co-author Xingzi finally dreamed that Qing Piaopiao's wife and Toad King fell off the cliff together, and he was frightened awake!"

"I'll go, what about my wife Miao Wenwen? It can't be that my childhood sweetheart can't beat the sky!"

Many of the images in the minds of the audience Xingzi are almost all about Qing Piaopiao.

Everyone is teasing Xing Zai for falling in love~
However, some people thought about it again, what about Miao Wenwen who was always by Xingzai's side?
Qingmei can't beat the sky?
Is it so real!

And after the NPC Xingzai woke up, even if he was less injured than Sister Zhou.

But the feet are also wrapped like rice dumplings.

In the current state, it is definitely impossible to continue the game.

Dai Xiaomei didn't know it, and brought a large amount of supplements from Wujia Baoyu's truck.

"Xingzi, Xingzi, come out quickly!

Haha, look what I brought you! "

The little girl's whirring sounds sounded outside.

Chi Yanchenfeng heard the voice and walked out.

Wujia Baoyu asked hurriedly.

"Grandpa Chiyan, is Xingzi awake?"

Chi Yanchenfeng nodded.

"Ah."

When Wujia Baoyu saw it, he was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Xingzi wakes up, and there is hope for the match with the Armor God!
Dai Xiaomei was even more embarrassing.

"Dad, let me just say it, Xingzi is always lucky.

Blessed and blessed~
There will definitely be no problem in tomorrow’s game, hahaha! "

Wujia Baoyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good.

Grandpa Chi Yan, look, this place is full of supplements.

Deer antler, donkey-hide gelatin, and brain gold are effective in nourishing blood and qi! "

Wujia Baoyu felt that a bright future was beckoning to him.

"Son, quickly take it in and give Xingzi a boost.

Hahaha!
By then I will be in high spirits for tomorrow’s game! "

The little girl looked at these supplements.

Listening to Wujia Baoyu's introduction, I just feel a little inexplicable.

"I said Dad, why are you buying brain gold?
That's for the elderly, and Xingzi can't eat it. "

Wujia Baoyu didn't take it seriously.

"Then give it to Grandpa Chi Yan. With brain gold, you won't suffer from Alzheimer's disease.

After he finished eating, his waist was not sore or his back hurt.

No leg cramps, walking more vigorously..."

"no need."

Wu Jia Baoyu hadn't finished speaking.

Chi Yanchenfeng almost choked him when he said no.

Chi Yanchenfeng said.

"Xingzai needs to rest now. Taking supplements is useless."

Wujia Baoyu nodded repeatedly.

"Uh, okay, then we won't bother you.

Tomorrow's game will depend on Xingzi. "

Dai Xiaomei also followed.

"That's right, it depends on Xingzi."

Chi Yanchenfeng shook his head.

"Unless there is a miracle, Xingzi will not be able to compete tomorrow."

Dai Xiaomei was a little confused when she heard it.

"Damn it, don't I?"

Chi Yanchen opened his mouth.

"Xingzi's injury is too serious, it is impossible to participate in the competition tomorrow."

Wujia Baoyu panicked when she heard this.

"It will be broadcast live tomorrow.

The entire Star Valley area will be watching!

If no one goes, the game will be humiliating. "

At this time Miao Wenwen heard the conversation.

Come out from where the NPC Xingzi is resting.

"But if Brother Xingzi goes there, he will die.

Don't have any expectations.

Brother Xingzi is too weak now to participate in the competition at all. "

Wujia Baoyu was even more dumbfounded when he heard this.At the same time, I heard what Miao Wenwen said...

My little cotton-padded jacket seems to be leaking a little!

"No! Xingzi, recover quickly.

Recover quickly, or our family will die! "

Little Sister Dai thought of something and said something.

"No, I believe Xingzi will recover tomorrow!"

There was some hope in Wujia Baoyu's heart.

"why?"

Does his son have any hidden judgments?
Dai Xiaomei spoke directly.

“We have to believe that there are miracles in this world.

Believe it or not, I believe it anyway! "

As soon as Wujia Baoyu heard it, he fell to the ground.

Isn't that what he said to comfort Miao Wenwen before?

How could my son really believe it!

Seeing this, the audience almost laughed out loud.

Even though Dai Xiaomei said so, Chi Yanchenfeng had already said so.

Now it is estimated that it is enough to have another miracle.

Now Xingzi is injured and unable to play, and the Black Burning Stone has been brought back.

Is it...

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Could the current plot be prepared for me?

Now that Xingzi is injured, I'm afraid he'll have to show off my skills next.

Directly defeated the Armor God! ! "

The little girl couldn't help but think like this.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately burst out laughing when they saw it!

"Haha, the current plot is for you, the old woman?"

"Old woman, with your skills, don't be ashamed!"

"It's so funny, don't just drink, order some food, and eat some cephalosporins~"

"Haha, with that old woman's skills, she can't even beat the boss of Steel Thousand Wings. If she can win, she'll be damned~"

"Good guy, the steel thousand-winged boss is crying in the toilet, does it look like I'm bad? It's clearly an old woman who can't even beat a longhorn~"

Regarding the idea of ​​a silly little girl.

Many viewers directly joked, Old woman, you are thinking shit!

And Xiaomei also felt that her chances of winning might be very low.

Then, what should we do next?
Do you really want the Armor God to win this game?

Just when Dai Xiaomei felt that she didn't know how to win the Armor God.

In the half-screen CG screen.

At this time, the Armor God was competing with the members of his White Tiger Team.

Pointing to the players in his team.

The God of Armor seemed extremely capable.

On the other hand, the team members of the White Tiger Team were already struggling to the extreme.

The armor god commented.

"The speed has improved a lot, but the power is still not enough.

Especially the agility of handling.

You haven't met my requirements yet. "

The White Tiger team members panted again and again.

"Thanks for the advice, brother.

I feel that my Blade King seems to be very heavy and difficult to control. "

The Armor God spoke directly.

"You are wrong, I personally trained your blade king.

No issues whatsoever and performance is good.

You feel that the Riding Blade King is difficult to control.

It's because your ability is not yet strong enough to control it. "

The White Tiger team members humbly asked for advice.

"Brother, how can I control this Blade King?"

Armor God responded without thinking.

"Train hard!
Continuous hard training, life-defying hard training.

Only in this way, you will gain! "

The armor god spoke.

“Actually, doing anything is the same, there is no shortcut to success.

People who want to step up to the sky.

The higher you fly, the harder you fall! "

Viewers in the live broadcast room:! ! !
Armor God boss, it’s so philosophical!

Saber King, is it really a philosophical game?
(End of this chapter)