Absolute Choice Chapter 35: : The game has just begun

Since Shi Xiaobai is the weakest of the newcomers, if not even Shi Xiaobai's psionic shield can be broken, isn't it weaker than the weakest?

The possibility that the newcomers had been subconsciously ignored is now being uttered by Shi Xiaobai himself. Although he still sniffs at this possibility, he has to pay more attention and has a little more serious eyes.

Obviously, Shi Xiaobai desperately pushed himself to a more difficult situation.

Sith seemed happy to see such a situation, and even felt that it was not enough, he immediately pushed again.

"I will judge the destructiveness of your psionic attacks, and then rearrange your rank in the team."

When Sith said this, the look of the new people on the table changed, and a few people who had been lazy became serious.

Sith's games are often related to the rankings in the team. The higher the position, the greater the advantage. No one wants to lose in Sith's game, because Sith never shows mercy to the failed "toy".

At this time, Sith had to rearrange the rankings according to the destructiveness of psionic attacks. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for the newcomers in the back, and not important for the newcomers in the front.

Sith, this is forcing new people to do their best.

Shi Xiaobai's declaration of death and the rules promulgated by Sith suddenly pushed this boring game to another development. Now it is no longer "practice", but Shi Xiaobai has become their touchstone.

"Game continues, next, Song Nan."

When the time came, Sith turned the first page of the booklet.

......

Shi Xiaobai is trying to calm down the anger in his heart. When the new people laughed and insulted Zero Memory, he was really out of anger. Although he hasn't known each other for a long time, Zero Memory is his fanatic. what.

The fans were so insulted, Shi Xiaobai naturally would not sit idly by, so he chose the easiest way.

You laugh at zero deposits being weak, right?

Then Wang Fei has to let you taste the taste of being "weak".

Shi Xiaobai has firmed his conviction. Although he doesn't know if he can "break and stand up", he is not afraid of "breaking" and eager to "stand up". Isn't that enough?

At this time, a slightly fat girl has come to Shi Xiaobai.

"Song Nan, please advise!" Song Nan reminded Shi Xiaobai, who was a little bit surprised.

Shi Xiaobai turned back, stretched out his right hand, a force emerged, and the white shield appeared again, still looking dilapidated and thin.

"Drink!"

Song Nan took a deep breath, and the fat hand suddenly pierced like a spear. Shi Xiaobai only saw the fat hand with **** sticking out, and a sharp white light shot at the moment of the piercing, hitting the white shield. on.

"Touch!"

The white shield was penetrated through a hole in an instant, and then it burst into pieces and dissipated invisible. The white light did not stop. It struck Shi Xiaobai's face and almost hit Shi Xiao. White body.

When the shield was broken, Shi Xiaobai only felt a pain in his chest. It was difficult to breathe as if the blood was flowing backwards throughout his body. His consciousness was suffocated for a moment because of his pain.

"Sorry!"

Song Nan showed an intolerable face and reminded: "You better support your shield on your side. Some of the newcomers are just as good at me as psionic penetration. If you accidentally hit the body, I am afraid. ..... "

Song Nan didn't say the terrible consequences, but just sighed deeply, turned to look at Sith, and saw what Sith wrote in the booklet, consciously that he was recording his achievements, and suddenly hesitated. I just got up, but I didn't keep anything at all, I almost didn't control the direction, I didn't know what the results would be, whether I could rise a few places.

"Next, Hua Peng raises."

Sith waved Song Nan to leave and turned the booklet to the second page.

A young man with dyed hair stood up on the table, smiled and nodded to the people around him.

And Shi Xiaobai's chest on the stage is still undulating, it seems that he has not recovered from the pain just now.

"The more thoroughly the psionic shield is broken, the greater the load on the user. Song Nan's full blow has caused pain to Shi Xiaobai. If it is Wang Lin, Song Xiao, With Xiang Wu's full blow, how could Shi Xiaobai be able to carry it? "On the seat, Zuncun's eyes were full of worry.

At this time, the hair dyeing youth has come to Shi Xiaobai.

"What? This won't work? Come on, don't you want to 'break and stand'? Your shield?" The hair dyeing youth saw Shi Xiaobai still gasping and scolded.

"How could my king not do it!" Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth and once again held up the white shield. This time Shi Xiaobai listened to Song Nan's suggestion and propped up the shield farther to the side.

"Hmm? Do n’t you know that the closer the psionic shield is to your body, the harder it is? Why, if you put it so far away, did you give up or shrink back? Do n’t you want to prove who is really weak? Do you dare to be a little bloody? Can you be like a man? "

Dyed young people have bad words, and their faces are full of contempt.

Shi Xiaobai froze slightly. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He didn't speak, but just scattered the shield and set up a new shield on his side. This time the shield was almost close to his. On the body, Shi Xiaobai vaguely felt that the shields before and after did indeed differ slightly in hardness.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai's heart jumped, as if he felt some kind of danger coming. He turned his head to look, and could not help but shrink his pupils. I saw that the dyed youth did not know when he rushed to his side. Almost within reach!

This fist came too suddenly, Shi Xiaobai couldn't respond, the fist lingering with white energy suddenly hit the fragile shield!

"Boom!"

The shield shattered, but the fist didn't stop. He hit Shi Xiaobai's shoulder with a heavy blow, and a white light burst, like white fireworks, blooming brightly on Shi Xiaobai's shoulder.

Shi Xiaobai's body was instantly blown off, and she flew down a few meters on the hard steel floor, making a sound of collision. Shi Xiaobai only felt that there was a chaotic force in his body, as if to break the body. Out.

"Oh!" Shi Xiaobai spit out hot blood.

"Cut, really a wasteless waste." The hair-dyed youth sneered, then turned to look at Sith, the expression on his face suddenly turned flattering, and he stared at the booklet in Siss's hand.

The expression of the people on the seat became slightly ugly. The dyed young man named Hua Pengju has always been a thorn in the newcomers. Although his strength is quite good, his character is extremely bad and is widely regarded by everyone. Not guilty, only a few people with low morals have called him brothers and brothers. Hua Peng's actions at this time obviously caused aversion from everyone.

"Yes, as a toy, you have enough 'fun'."

Sith ’s compliment made the new people who wanted to talk about Hua Peng lift their mouths obediently. Hua Peng raised his face and laughed.

On the other side, Shi Xiaobai was kneeling on one knee, constantly coughing, vomiting blood from time to time, and his body was shaking violently.

Sith gave Shi Xiaobai a glance, smiled evil, raised his hand and flicked it. A poker card that appeared out of nothing hit Shi Xiaobai and merged into his body. The red light exploded from behind Shi Xiaobai. , Into a "red heart" playing card ghost.

"Stand up, my beloved little toy, the game has just begun."

Sith turned the third page of the booklet with interest.

"Next, Ye Jiaquan."