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2111 Think you can win?

In two months, Luo Zhen’s former friends all had a considerable growth.

Loki has reached the final ladder of (heart-eye).

Xia Lu mastered the inheritance of (elves) .

Even Frey can control thirteen (Gam) series of automatic figures, and his strength has increased greatly.

These three people are much more confident than before.

Especially Xia Lu, while she was confident, her attitude was a little more free and calm, and she no longer forced herself to win at night parties like she did in the past.

Sigmund was very satisfied with this kind of Xia Lu, and seemed much more at ease than before. He no longer stayed on Xia Lu's hat, but flew beside Xia Lu, as if telling others that this girl no longer needed her personal protection.

Xia Lu came to everyone like this.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Lu glared at Luo Zhen directly.

"Uh..." Luo Zhen immediately asked inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me like this? Have I offended you?"

In a word, Xia Lu's scolding was in exchange for it.

"I didn't say you offended me, but I just dislike you. Is there any problem?"

Xia Lu's words were quite unhappy, and even a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction were faintly added, which made Luo Zhen even more inexplicable.

What's going on with this girl?

Fortunately, Xia Lu's considerate translator went online in time.

"Don't care too much, Rorelei, Xia Lu is just having a quarrel." Sigmund said: "After all, she has been back for two days. During this period, you have not come to find her once. Instead, you wander around outside, allowing many students and professors to witness your activity. Xia Lu can only hide in the dormitory. No one is looking for her, so she will naturally feel very unhappy."

“Yes…is it?”

Luo Zhen was stunned.

“Xia Lu…”

"Miss Charlotte..."

Even Frey, Yeye and others looked at Xia Lu with sympathy, with pity on her face.

Xia Lu suddenly panicked.

"That's...that's not that!" Xia Lu shouted in panic and angrily: "I'm not angry because I don't have friends to come to see me! I'm not hiding in the dormitory! I will also go to see her when I'm working!"

Upon hearing this, everyone not only did not feel relieved, but looked at Xia Lu with even more sympathy.

"No...don't look at me like this...don't...!"

Xia Lu covered her face with tears in her eyes and squatted down.

Seeing this, Frey hurried forward.

"No...don't cry, Xia Lu, I'll go and play with you next time."

Frey couldn't help but comfort her.

Even Xiao Zi couldn't help but speak out.

"Big sister, don't be sad, I'll go to play with you next time."

Xiao Zi then comforted Xia Lu.

Little did they know that these comforts were like putting in the wrong hands for Xia Lu.

"I don't need you to come to play with me! You're not a child!"

Xia Lu was furious.

The girls immediately mingled and kept laughing and making fun.

But the rest of the people are not as good as they are here.

Especially those glove holders who need to compete on the same stage with Luo Zhen and others, looked at Luo Zhen’s laughter and joy, and their faces were quite bad.

then...

"If you want to play, why not go back and play? No matter what, this place is a battleground for nightclubs, right?"

As such a sound rang out, everyone shut their mouths, turned their heads, and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that among the contestants who gathered with many glove holders, a person who looked like a representative figure came out and came to Luo Zhen and others, looking at them with an unhappy look.

It was a boy wearing glasses, with an intellectual face, and draped his dress over his shoulders.

Beside the other party, a metallic Gorem followed him in an endless step, as if he was the automatic doll of the former.

Seeing this person, Xia Lu raised the corners of her eyes.

"Isn't this senior Abain (Black Iron Crystal)?"

Xia Lu's words reminded everyone of the origin of the boy in front of them.

Abain, as Xia Lu said, is the senior of everyone, ranked 51st and is the highest-ranked existence in tonight's night party, with the login code———— (Black Iron Crystal).

His strength is very strong, only one step away from the top 50 of the powerful. After removing Luo Zhen, Xia Lu, Loki and Veron, he was recognized by the students as the strongest contestant in tonight's nightclub. Even Frey, who controlled five (Gam), was considered not a match for the senior, and his strength was considered a very strong type in the academy.

Of course, it is considered strong among students, but it is a bit too difficult to see in front of Luo Zhen and others.

"Come on the official declaration of war? Abain?"

Loki said such words with a look of despised person.

"I'm just here to warn you." Abain pushed his glasses and sneered: "Because the next one is the opponent, and this venue is ours. Don't think you're going to win."

"Is that true?" Xia Lu said aggressively: "Will the senior really think he can win, right? Is this stupid?"

The words are rough but not rough.

Logically speaking, no matter what, Abain doesn't have the confidence to win.

Not to mention that Xia Lu and Loki are both (thirteen people) levels, just talking about Luo Zhen here, where did Abain get the confidence to say such words?

Luo Zhen then turned his gaze to Abain and smiled calmly.

"Have the senior prepared any countermeasures that could surprise me?"

Luo Zhen smiled at this.

Abayin's face froze slightly. When Luo Zhen was watching like this, he seemed a little guilty, but he quickly adjusted back.

"You will know whether you have prepared any countermeasures." Abain said with some sturdyness: "Don't be too proud. Night meet is a feast of tricks. It is a battlefield where dolls use automatic dolls to engage in games. If it is an ancient magic used to summon magic creatures, it is a different matter. However, your traditional magic used to defeat the academy will not be recognized by the Night meet executive department."

This is not completely unreasonable.

If Luo Zhen just used spells to fight, he would probably be blocked by the Yehui Executive Office?

The night party is a clever feast, and it is compared to the skills of the doll. If it is used to summon elves and Shikigami magic, it would be fine. If traditional magic is mostly not recognized.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a target to defeat a magician who only uses traditional magic when the night club explicitly stipulates that it cannot attack the doll?

Therefore, Luo Zhen wanted to use spells to fight at night meetings, which probably wouldn't work.

"Then, the venue here is limited and there are all spectators around it. It is impossible for you to summon many magic creatures to come out to fight." Abain then analyzed and said: "At the night party, you can't exert the terrible power that you had two months ago. You can only drive your automatic doll to fight as a doll."

"In this way, we don't have any chance of winning."

Speaking of this, Abayin finally had some confidence.

"And we have already gathered nineteen puppets with me, and it is not impossible for us to defeat you."

"If you don't take us seriously, you will only suffer."

"Let's see you on the court."

Leaving such words, Abayin turned around and left decisively.
Chapter completed!
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