Walk out of Lu Lao's room.

Ding Xiaoyi and others looked solemn. Quentin's injuries were related to the attack many years ago. At that time, he was seriously injured and was dying. It was Marina who kept him alive with the life gem.

In the end, I had to rush over and help him get through the difficulty.

I just didn't expect that after so many years, Quentin's old injuries would actually resurface, and what Lu Lao meant was that Quentin's injuries had been accumulated for too long, and he had been tortured day and night, and he had long been exhausted.

It's really helpless.

Bitser and the others frowned. Although Marina is now in charge of the overall situation, even without Quentin, the foundation of Beimang College cannot be shaken.

But after being together for so long, he had already regarded Quentin as a close friend. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable knowing that he could only live until next year.

But Ding Xiaoyi thought of another method.

Like Mr. Chen, take Quenting's soul away and rest it in the perineum. When his soul is as strong as Mr. Chen, you can bring him back.

but……

Ding Xiaoyi has his own concerns. After all, Quentin is different from Mr. Chen, and he needs some time to think about it.

Just when a few people were thinking about it, they saw a teacher running over in a hurry and saying: "Dong Ding, something happened."

"Da da da...buzz!"

The door of the infirmary was pushed open, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were fixed on Mei Yushi on the hospital bed. This kid's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his whole body was covered with bandages.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi coming over, Sardar said: "Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured, but one hand was fractured. I will probably have to lie down for two to three months."

"This kid is too stubborn. If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. He insists on beating him."

Sardar said with a resentful look.

Ding Peng and Wang Xiang were standing in the ward and looked unconvinced when they heard this.

Ding Peng even pouted: "I think Brother Mei is good at fighting. I have already disliked that guy, and he has done evil things overtly and covertly. If it were me..."

"If it were you, I would have beaten you down!"

Before Ding Peng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ding Xiaoyi.

At this time, he saw Mei Yushi's eyelids move slightly. Knowing that the child might have woken up, he stepped forward and patted the little guy on the shoulder: "Well done!"

"I know everything. Good boy, even if you fight with your arms, you will turn around and punch him. He is bloody. We, the children of Beimang Academy, are not terrible if we lose. What is terrible is that we are beaten out of our hearts, so we will attack you.

With this fist, no one will dare to underestimate you in the future!"

"Really!" Mei Yushi, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes suddenly after hearing his praise, but as soon as his body moved, "Ouch..." he lay down on the bed again, grinning in pain, not daring to

It's moving.

"of course it's true."

He didn't lie. On the way here, he quickly took out his phone and watched the replay.

The kid named Abbott was very powerful, and he also knew a very unique grappling method. Mei Yushi relied on his family's inherited spiritual skills, and fought with the opponent for a while with his plum blossom hands.

The opponent immediately changed his attack method, relying on his own strength and height advantage to use his wide-open attack style, which caught Mei Yushi off guard.

He was beaten to the ground after only a few moves.

But Abbott took advantage of the opportunity and kicked Mei Yushi directly in the abdomen. Fortunately, the boy jumped out of his wits and dodged the kick, otherwise he would have been kicked out with internal injuries.

This time, Mei Yushi, who had planned to retreat if he couldn't defeat them, suddenly became angry and began to counterattack desperately.

The opponent pinched the joints of his arm with a grapple, but he didn't expect that Mei Yushi actually twisted it, raised his hand and punched Abbott on the nose.

It almost broke the bridge of Abbott's nose.

It was a completely life-threatening style of play that made Abbott want to kill someone.

Mei Yushi struck again, with fatal attacks. Mei Yushi, who had a broken arm, was naturally no match for him, and was instantly beaten to a bruised nose and face.

If the referee hadn't stopped him in time, he would probably have been crippled even if he received a few more punches.

However, although he lost the game, Mei Yushi's decisiveness and ruthlessness still impressed many people deeply.

Especially Ding Xiaoyi, he is most optimistic about this child.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Let's lose once this time and win again next time. Take good care of it until you come back and start school."

He encouraged Mei Yushi.

"good!"

Mei Yushi, who was originally worried about being reprimanded, almost started to get angry in his little eyes after hearing Principal Ding's encouragement.

After Ding Xiaoyi and others walked out of the infirmary, the smiles on their faces suddenly turned ugly.

"How many people will we give them this time?"

"According to the agreement we made before, we will hand over the seven children to them, but I will let go of those with relatively minor cases first. As for the more serious ones, they are still in the dungeon."

"Then let them stay until the end of time. Anyway, we don't lack this little food."

Ding Xiaoyi said, looking back at Ding Peng: "Get ready and go to the fifth game."

"okay!"

When Ding Peng heard this, he became extremely excited.

But Wang Xiang looked confused, but seeing that the teachers didn't say anything, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

Everyone returned to the arena.

At this moment, the scene of two children carving enchanted textures was being shown on the big screen.

It was similar to the way Wang Xiang and Ding Peng competed last time.

It’s just that this time the materials are more complex and more difficult.

Duan Zhengxin's magic skills were far inferior to Wang Xiang's, but fortunately he still completed the work within the stipulated time.

The one on the other side seemed clumsy, and was obviously not as skilled as Duan Zhengxin in magic, so he won this battle with almost no suspense.

Jia Baosan was not surprised at all by this result.

After all, in foreign lands, the status of enchanters is lofty, but there are not many people who are really obsessed with enchanting. After all, in foreign lands where the jungle is strong, force is the greatest guarantee.

Enchanting is just the icing on the cake.

Seeing that the third game had begun, Jia Baosan calmly tasted the jasmine tea in his hand. Not to mention, the taste of the tea was really good.

With the genuine product in hand, I saw Ding Xiaoyi striding to the rest area.

"Oh, Minister Ding!"

Seeing this, Jia Baosan hurriedly stood up and came forward. Before he could say anything, he quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry for the last scene. The children made a quick attack, but it's not serious. Is the child in the way?"

"It's normal, fists and feet have no eyes. If you lose, you lose."

Ding Xiaoyi said nonchalantly, and sat down with Jia Bao Sanyi, both of whom looked at the display screen in front of them.

Yu Yang and students from foreign lands are competing in psychic powers.

The way to test your spiritual power is very simple. You only need to stand under the waterfall, support your body with your spiritual power, and bounce away the water waves falling on you.

The method is simple, but it tests the reserve and strength of psychic energy the most.

Even if the waterfall you choose is not big, the impact can be imagined. Simply using spiritual energy to resist it will consume it at a speed that ordinary people cannot withstand.

In the picture, Yu Yang is already shaky, but the child beside him is as steady as a rock.

"This child's name is Jonathan. Although he is an evil spirit, he can break through and become a disaster spirit at any time if he wants."

Jia Baosan looked at the picture on the screen and took a sip of tea proudly.

Ding Xiaoyi could also see that Yu Yang couldn't hold on for long, or that he couldn't hold on anymore. He just gritted his teeth and held on.

Seeing the proud look on Jia Baosan's face, he put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Hey, it seems we are going to make friends again now."

After saying that, he picked up the phone and called Bitser: "Be prepared to release him soon."

Hearing this, the smile on Jia Baosan's face became even stronger.

Although it failed to meet his expectations this time, it doesn't matter much. He will have many solutions next.

"There's only one last game left, but no matter whether you win or lose, you definitely can't take them all away." However, Ding Xiaoyi's change of voice made Jia Baosan feel a little embarrassed.

The people who were released were all in relatively minor trouble, but after they were released, these children were obviously tortured enough in the cells.

It's not that he abused them, but Wang Tianxiong ran in every day to greet them, which made these boys unbearable. Not to mention being in a dark and dark cell, which was dark and cool, no one could stand it if they went in.

According to the number of people they agreed on, even if they win the next game, there will still be a few left, and the remaining few are undoubtedly the ones he wants to take back.

If you spend all the money, as Zhen Beifeng said, even if you spend all the money earned by Imperial College over the years, it may not be enough.

"you mean……"

Thinking of this, Jia Baosan asked tentatively.

"The next game is survival in the wild. Let's take a gamble. If you win, I will let them all go. If you lose..."

Ding Xiaoyi said no more.
To be continued...