"I abstain!"
"The abstention is valid."
"???"
Jiang Li asked a series of question marks.
He had been brewing his emotions for a while, but was blocked before he could vent them.
For a moment I felt like I couldn't get up, but I couldn't get down.
no.
Can you give me a chance to show off?
Don't make me feel so helpless!
"really!"
"Even if we come back, the result will still be the same."
"This is the twelfth time we have surrendered without fighting!"
There was a roar from the audience.
A person who did not want to be named, a student from Gao Ma University, made an unexpected comment, using blunt Chinese proverbs in his mouth, which caused the onlookers nearby to nod.
Can't understand.
But if others nod, then I should nod too, lest they think I am uneducated!
"I didn't get to see the battle."
"Isn't it enough to see Lord Angel appear?"
They were already satisfied to see Academy Legend appear on the scene after just one month.
"Contestant Nanxiang Jiangli wins! So far, he has won fifteen consecutive games. It seems that becoming a contestant in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival is a sure thing! Woohoo, I'm so touched!"
You're so impressed!
Seeing that the winner had been decided, Jiang Li had no choice but to leave the ring with a feeling of hesitation.
What's going on, this atmosphere where I'm the only one unhappy?
Is it so difficult to get rid of the nickname Broken-Winged Angel?
"Um, can you shake my hand?"
The baby-faced girl came over, then took out a marker and a set of photos from her bag, and handed them over very diligently.
"If you can, please sign your name for me!"
Jiang Li took the photo and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
It's his photo album!
The one that sold for 100,000 yuan!
This senior Mudan seemed to be his client, so it would be hard to refuse.
"Okay, I got Lord Angel's signature! This pen was touched by Lord Angel. It will be a family heirloom from now on! I won't wash my hands again!"
"One million, will you sign it?"
"Nonsense, I want to buy it for one million, I'll give you two million!"
"This word is crooked and really unique. You are worthy of being an angel!"
Jiang Li: 눈‸눈
In Xia Jiangli, I have never been a person who likes going to school.
I'm really sorry for not practicing good calligraphy.
But as we all know, no matter what shortcomings the idol has, as long as he has a good face, fans can tolerate their idol infinitely.
…………
"Junior brother!"
Not long after walking out of the ring, Senior Sister Dao Hua took the initiative to greet her.
With a bright smile on her face, she jumped directly into Jiang Li's arms.
It could be seen that she had been lonely for a long time and didn't care at all about the shocked looks of people around her.
It is estimated that rumors will spread tomorrow that "Lord Broken Wing Angel has been captured by the student council president."
Jiang Li reached out and stroked his senior sister's back.
Suddenly I felt a sight.
The rich woman on the other side cast a look from under the parasol, with a faint smile on her lips.
Just be fine.
She traced the words silently with her lips.
Jiang Li winked at her.
The rich woman's cheeks turned slightly red, she glanced around in a panic, and silently lowered her parasol to cover her eyes.
We haven’t seen each other for a month, and it’s not just Daohua who is lonely.
Dongtang Daohua was completely unaware of the small movements between his junior brother and his best friend. He just rubbed them in his arms with a happy expression on his face.
Evening comes.
Under the warm greetings of the fans, the three people trudged out of the crowd and left the arena.
"Junior brother, where did you get all these things?"
Seeing the two backpacks on Jiang Li's back, Dongtang Daohua couldn't help but ask doubtfully.
"Well, I bought some specialties while shopping outside...I'll give you some later."
Jiang Li was vague.
Shifting his focus to giving gifts, Dao Hua was immediately diverted and began to look forward to the gifts prepared by his junior brother.
"If you're fine, why didn't you answer the phone or even reply to a message?"
Guide Harakata looked away from the small backpack and asked in a calm tone.
I didn't throw away the bag I gave you, it was thoughtful.
"The student handbook is out of battery. It's been two months... no, I haven't used this thing in a month."
Jiang Li spread his hands.
A few days after arriving in Dicuo World, the battery of the student handbook ran out. Since then, I have been unable to replenish it, so I have turned it off until now.
Thanks to this, when he first came back, he really thought he had been eliminated and could not even continue the game.
"But, having said that, why haven't I lost a single game even though I haven't played in more than a dozen games?"
"Because all your opponents have abstained!"
Dongtang Daohua held Jiang Li's arm and gently answered Jiang Li's doubts.
"In the past month or so, apart from your first three games, junior brother, there are still twelve games including today. Every time, your opponent abstains immediately after coming on the court. Junior brother, you are so lucky! "
Twelve games, all opponents abstained?
Where does such a good thing come from?
Could it be that my unambiguous luck has struck again?
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, an aggravated cough came from the side.
"Hanata, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"
Touka Todou forgot about his best friend when he didn't have a junior brother. When he heard Takahara Kanata's cough, he turned around and cast a worried look.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat."
Guide Yuan responded calmly, and then blinked at Jiang Li with his green eyes.
Jiang Li understood immediately!
Where did this luck come from? It was obviously the rich woman over there who helped me work hard and secretly to operate it!
The rich woman Kanata is the president of the operating committee and is solely responsible for the selection. She can even change the opponent easily. As long as there is the rich woman Kanata, it is not surprising that she becomes a contestant even if there is no fight.
Rich woman is awesome!
I'll make it up to you tomorrow!
Jiang Li avoided Senior Sister Daohua's eyes and silently traced such words with his lips, casting an ambiguous look.
Recalling her last experience in the dressing room of a clothing store, the rich woman couldn't help but feel panicked. She almost lost her grip on the parasol and quickly stabilized it with strength.
But the heat in her cheeks was rising, and the eyes covered by the parasol were so warm that they could almost drip with water.
"Junior brother, let me carry it for you!"
"No need, this weight is already easy!"
"Hey, junior brother, your physical strength has become much stronger?"
Carrying such a heavy package for such a long distance, but still not blushing or out of breath, this performance made Todou Touka couldn't help but be surprised.
It's only been about a month, but he's already so strong?
Ordinary people may not have such physical fitness even if they exercise for a year.
"Hmph, how much stronger have I become? Let me let my senior sister experience it tonight!"
Jiang Li lowered his head and bit his ear next to his senior sister.
Dongtang Daohua's face suddenly turned red, and he glanced at him shyly, but there was no intention of rejection in his eyes, and he was even vaguely looking forward to it.