Is the Wizard Reborn?

    Am I joking? Cen Zhen was going to be bald. He muted the terminal to speed up his pace, but everyone's terminals were ringing along the way, and Cen Zhen had no choice but to listen to Lian Yu's 'truth confession'.

    "Zhenzhen, I didn't believe in destiny until I met you."

    "Zhenzhen, you must be a gift from God."

    "It is a miracle that God can leave my breath on your glands."

    "Zhen...Ah, the dean found me, I slipped first, remember, you are my sweet dream Cen Zhen, mua~"

    With the sound of clothes rubbing against an unknown object, the broadcast stopped abruptly, Cen Zhen pushed open the door of the B-level training hall with a sullen face, and heard a burst of laughter inside.

    The training hall has the characteristics of taking care of the sentinels and taking up a lot of space, and the walls are made of special sound insulation materials. Even so, Cen Zhen still heard endless discussions.

    "Who the **** is this, it's too awesome, listening to the radio channel of the black tower and the white tower?"

    "He didn't introduce himself, third grade Lian Yu, damn, risking punishment for such a grand confession, the guide is probably moved to tears."

    Cen Zhen felt that even if he wanted to cry, he would cry in anger.

    "In the mid-term assessment of the third grade, the sentinel who picked the flag on Ye Zidao seems to be in control here."

    "Really, that's pretty powerful. There aren't two S-rank sentries in the third grade. It's really fierce to be able to grab the flag from them."

    "Cen Zhen, is that the guide who is even more sentinel than the sentinel? A few days ago, Xingwang was particularly popular with that guide who walked over the eaves and walls?"

    "He? He doesn't like an A+ sentinel. He's crying and confessing to others without telling his current boyfriend. When he's rejected, he still stalks him. With such a low level, I'm not allowed to find a better one? Back then, the tower and the white tower were all spread... What kind of vision does this Meng whistle have?"

    "I also remember this... But it seems that I haven't believed it for a long time recently. Is it because I was rejected too hard, and once I woke up and changed my mind? That figure is too awesome."

    "Hey, hey, isn't the point of 500 million bitcoins, 500 million! Where did this 500 million come from?!"

    …

    "Sign up." With the noise all the way, Cen Zhen walked to the registration point in front of the competition field with a blank face. The person in charge of recording was a virtual robot, not as smart as the dean, but it was enough Humanized, she looks like a sweet twin-tailed female guide, and her delicate and pleasant image seriously stimulates the pheromones of the old and rough sentinels who come to fight.

    "Okay." Twintails smiled sweetly, "Please show your identity information."

    Cen Zhen clicked on the terminal, the student information was thrown in front of Shuangmawei, and the robot's eyes had a scanning function. She looked at it and tilted her head in surprise: "Guide? Classmate, you are the guide, Are you sure you want to sign up?"

    "OK."

    "Ah, no, classmate Cen Zhen, I think it is necessary for me to explain, although it is called a B-level training hall, this B is for the sentinel's physical fitness level, you are the guide, your B and Sentinel's B are not the same level at all."

    "I said I'm sure to sign up." Cen Zhen looked at the smart projection that was crying because of his answer. For the first time, he felt that it was too human and troublesome. Jumping, "Classmate, have you been stimulated by something? Don't think about it. For your personal safety, you must think carefully."

    "I'll complain about you again." Cen Zhen was in a bad mood, and his patience was naturally much worse.

    "Hey, I'll register it for you!!" Shuangmawei pulled out the projection screen aggrievedly, and while recording Cen Zhen's information, he called the tower school medical office to immediately come to the B-level training hall to stand by.

    "Journey No. 2, please follow the guide butterfly." The double ponytail fingertips drew a fluttering blue butterfly, and handed over the number plate. She seemed to have just received a call from the system. The latest information of the sentinel, and cautiously said: "The confession of the sentinel classmate Lian Yu is very sincere. We are very moved, but I hope you don't make irrational behaviors when you are overly happy."

    “…” Cen Zhen took the number plate with a blank expression, stuck it on his chest, and followed the guide butterfly to open the gate of the competition arena. There were about dozens of people sitting in the venue, some people were drinking water, some people were injured and they were applying medicine to the bruises on the corners of their mouths. Most of them were sitting in the stands, wearing soundproof earplugs. Sweaty sentinel man doing push-ups.

    The arrival of the guiding butterfly made the sentinel jump up, he wiped the sweat from his chin excitedly, "Here comes again." But as Cen Zhen approached step by step, the sentinel's face His expression gradually became puzzled, until Cen Zhen walked to the competition stage, and he said loudly, "Wait a minute, are you a guide? What are you doing here?"

    Cen Zhen silently tapped the number plate on his chest, the intention was self-evident, the sentinel's expression instantly stiffened, "Are you kidding me?"

    People outside the stage also caused a commotion because of Cen Zhen's appearance. Their eyes were no less surprised than the sentinel on stage, and one or two stretched their necks to look left and right.

    "I'm ready." Cen Zhen nodded to the blue butterfly. In addition to leading the way, this digital butterfly can also act as a basic referee. It **** its wings, and the mechanical sound is transmitted from the body. Out: "Where's the other player?"

    The sentinel saw that he was unable to enter the oil and salt, and he was bent on seeking death, his rough face was full of great doubts, he thought about it and said seriously: "I don't want to hit the guide, you hurry down and don't make trouble, The next player is in the door."

    Another guide butterfly did bring another sentinel, and at the same time two doctors from the tower medical room entered the door, they were frightened by the message of 'something happened' from the twin tails Came with a stretcher.

    "..." Cen Zhen looked at him blankly, while Guiludie reiterated, "Is the other player ready?"

    "Are you in a bad mood and want to vent?" The sentry found a reason for Cen Zhen, he patted his strong chest, "Okay, brother, stand still and let you play two times. Come down, you can leave the stage after venting, just hide below and watch us sentinels fight from a distance."

    Cen Zhen: “…”

    The sentry was moved by his selfless spirit, he raised his eyebrows at Guiludie and said, "I'm ready." After speaking, he put his hands on his hips and stood still.

    "Okay, please follow the training spirit from point to point, friendship first, competition second, and the competition officially begins."

    As soon as the voice fell, the butterfly turned into a ball of fine blue particles, and disappeared into the air little by little. Cen Zhen walked forward silently, holding it in the indifferent expression on the sentinel's face. He grabbed his arm, and the expected 'hmph, someone punched you in the chest with a small fist' didn't happen, instead it was a huge strange force. When his feet left the ground, he had no time to resist, and in the next second, he was viciously smashed into the wall across fifteen meters from the competition venue.

    After a loud bang, the sentinel hit the wall with his back, and then fell suddenly and sat on the ground. In an instant, all the people in the entire 2 sets stood up, and they all stared in disbelief.

    Suddenly, one of them shouted, "It's Cen Zhen! I'll say familiar, he is Cen Zhen!"

    The tower doctors thought that their healing target was the guide, but changing the sentinel did not prevent them from performing their duties. The two rushed to the sentry almost embedded in the wall with a stretcher next to him and ask him how he is doing.

    The sentinel coughed several times, waved the doctor's hand, and climbed up against the wall with difficulty, "Cen...Cen Zhen?"

    Faced with the horror of everyone, Cen Zhen only had one thought in his heart: Finally, without those doubts, he could test his physical fitness. He looked around the audience, and his eyes finally fell on the new challenger who had entered the arena. Cen Zhen raised his eyebrows and deliberately arrogantly hooked his index finger at the sentry.

    In an instant, the sentinels in the audience boiled, and they didn't care that their ears were hurting, and they screamed and coaxed the new sentry to come on quickly and teach him a lesson!

    The new sentinel stepped onto the stage unconsciously, and then he smelled the guide's scent in the full of sentinel pheromones. He suddenly realized that the scene just now was a guide throwing a sentinel Outside, no wonder the other people present reacted so strongly!

    He took off his jacket neatly, jumped twice, and said seriously: "I'm ready." This attitude made Cen Zhen very satisfied, he nodded and said, "I'm ready too. All right."

    The moment the Guiding Butterfly disappeared, the sentinel's fist style was already deceiving. Although everyone knew that this guide was not simple, the weak image of the guide had long been ingrained, and Cen Zhen was able to throw people just now. Although the behavior of going outside is very violent, it can be done by any B-rank sentinel in exchange, and that sentinel is too underestimated.

    So everyone secretly thought that the new sentinel was too serious, and Cen Zhen would definitely not be able to escape this punch.

    But the result must be beyond everyone's expectations, Cen Zhen easily dodged sideways, not only that, he also hit the sentinel in the abdomen in a circle on the way to dodge, and then caught the sentry with his backhand The outstretched arm smashed the person to the ground with one stroke over the shoulder, and then pressed the knee against the lower back, and the fingers pinched the neck, locking the person to the ground.

    A series of actions does not give the enemy any room to react or counterattack. In ten seconds, the outcome is clear.

    "I thought you would take it seriously." Cen Zhen stood up and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to think of a stupid trick to catch me off guard with speed."

    The sentinel turned blue and white when he said that, gritted his teeth, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I underestimated the enemy, I thought you were a stronger guide."

    The audience was quiet, except for the "fuck..." "I fuck..."

    Two innocent victim sentries came in outside the door. They walked up to the stage one after another in confusion under the complicated eyes of the others, and then climbed off the stage in shock, blending into the crowd and becoming one of the complicated eyes member.

    After an hour,

    Cen Zhen wiped a little blood from the corner of his lips in the words of his opponent admitting defeat. Just when he was dodging, he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and the smell of rust filled his mouth, which made him a little uncomfortable.

      Floating in the air, softly begging everyone not to gather here, there is a live broadcast room on the campus where you can watch the competition.

    In an hour, he played against nine B-level physical sentinels, including the sentinels who were flung away and re-queued to challenge, without any defeat, but he still failed to deal with the sentinels who were really serious. so easy.

    The sentries were very quiet, and they made way for him to leave. At this moment, Yaojin suddenly rushed out of the crowd with Pan, holding Pan in his hand. Disinfectant and bandages, eagerly asked: "Cen Zhen, are you alright, I saw that you were beaten, God, the corners of your mouth are swollen!"

    Yaojin patted him on the shoulder, "He's fine, he's fine, I'll let you take a Band-Aid, where do you wrap the bandage... But Cen Zhen, you are really messed up, even if If you want to fight with the sentry, you should go to the C-level hall first."

    "How can such a serious Band-Aid be enough!" Pan Pupapupa sprayed disinfectant on the scraped blood on the back of Cen Zhen's hand, where the protruding bones hit the sentinel because there were no protective measures. On the skull, this was the injury.

    Looking at Pan worried and anxious, Cen Zhen understood a little why he was liked by Yaojin. After all, being silly and sweet also has the benefits of being silly.

    But at this moment, a clear call attracted everyone's attention, and at the same time made Cen Zhen's fingers tremble involuntarily.

    "Zhenzhen!"

    Lian Yu pushed aside the crowd and strode in front of Cen Zhen, his voice was too familiar, and he recited the disgusting name that washed everyone's terminals not long ago.

    "Zhenzhen!" Lian Yu rushed over with open arms. Cen Zhen had just been exercising at a high intensity for an hour, and it was when his hands and feet were sore. He wanted to hide behind Yaojin, but found that the side Yaojin and Yaojin hurried to the side, with touching and warm smiles on their faces, just like an old man and an old lady marrying a daughter.

    So Lian Yu jumped onto Cen Zhen without hindrance, wrapped his legs around Cen Zhen's waist, held his face again, and brushed off his black hair. A kiss was printed on his forehead, "Zhenzhen, you are awesome, I like you the most!"

    Cen Zhen: “…”

    Cen Zhen: "Get off!"

    "No, no~" Lian Yu put his palm into Cen Zhen's short hair and took a deep sniff, "You smell so good."

    It is not uncommon for the guide to jump into the arms of the sentinel and give a kiss, but the scene of the sentinel jumping into the arms of the guide... Forget it, there are horror stories of the guide beating ten B-rank sentinels in a row Appeared, still care what these do.

    "Come down, I can't hold it anymore." Cen Zhen held Lian Yu's thigh with one hand, he knew what this person wanted to do, and wanted to use such a high-profile act of 'showing affection' to force that person Sentinels in the dark appeared, but this was too enthusiastic, and Cen Zhen couldn't stand it.

    The author has something to say: Lian Yu: How about we also use this posture in the future

    Cen Zhen: Let me out!

    Lian Yu (Ferocious): The door is welded dead, no one is allowed to get out of the car!

    There will be no update tomorrow on Monday, and the clip will be posted on Tuesday the day after, so the update time will be changed to 24:00 in the evening. For understanding, there will be more than a thousand words today, mua~