"I didn't expect Jetway to lose. It's unbelievable. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes and anyone told me the news, I would probably have thought it was the most untrue joke I've heard this year."
"Yeah, it's unbelievable. And as far as I know, the woman who defeated Jetbo lives in the Kihara Bar."
"Indeed, Li Zhixiliu has been living in the Fang Ling Pavilion behind the bar."
"My impression of Shiliu is still that of being snoozy and quiet. I didn't expect her to be so scary when she goes crazy. She actually crushed Jiebo. She might be able to reach the top of the Rising Stars Competition..."
All kinds of talk came to Angel's ears. While they were talking, they would glance at the corridor leading to the Fang Ling Pavilion from time to time, with fear and horror in their eyes, as if there really was a terrifying demon king living deep in the corridor.
But yes, for most apprentices of the same era, Jetbo's powerful impression was like a shadow that hovered in the sky for a long time. Weihe suppressed it for countless years, and even gradually showed signs of being deified. But at this juncture, a person appeared out of nowhere and defeated Jiebo. How could these people who had been trembling under the shadow of Jiebo for many years not be frightened.
"I think the reason why Jiebo lost to Shiliu may not be because of lack of strength, but because there is another hidden reason."
As Angel walked forward, another voice came to his ears. Angel slowed down slightly and thought to himself: Could someone have seen the truth?
"I believe that the Infinite Battle Tower must have left a picture of the match between Li Zhixiliu and Ocean Son, and it is estimated that it will be sold in the next two days. You can take a closer look at one of the details." The person who spoke was very concerned. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly said: "The way Jiebo looked at Shiliu."
"Eye? What look?"
"That kind of look is very complicated. Jiebo seems to not want to see Xiliu, but he is looking forward to seeing her; he wants to talk to her, but he seems worried in his heart, and he hesitates to speak; he wants to get close, but he is not allowed to get close... This is such a contradictory emotion." The speaker muttered, with a trace of yearning flashing in his eyes: "So I think that Jiebo and this Xiliu may have had a lingering relationship, but they separated due to various reasons. Now they are separated. Goodbye, but we are already rivals in the ring."
"Jiebo wants to see her, but he doesn't want to see her in the ring; he wants to talk to her, but he doesn't know what to say; he wants to get close, but he's afraid of hurting her. This is my interpretation, Jiebo doesn't want to Hurt Shiliu, so he would rather get hurt himself or lose the game.”
This man's words were so emotional and beautiful that the poetic girls around him couldn't help but shine with hope in their eyes.
However, some people were very sensible: "But when they fought, I saw that both sides used their full strength, and Jetpo clearly didn't hold back."
"Maybe that's just the surface?"
Angel walked forward quickly. He couldn't stand listening anymore...but I have to say that their associations were quite rich. However, they still don't understand Xiliu.
Although Shiliu doesn't have the same firm belief in the future as Nausicaa, she probably can't hold love in her heart.
Because all she had in mind was... how to find a chance to sleep.
In addition to discussing the game between Jiepo and Shiliu, there were also people discussing Kafulian, but when they mentioned Kafulian's game, they always sighed and shook their heads, not knowing what happened in this game.
Angel walked through the noisy crowd and walked into the corridor behind the bar.
Soon, Angel saw the courtyard of Fanngling Hall.
He couldn't see what was going on inside the Fengling Hall, but outside the Fengling Hall, there was a figure wandering around at this moment. His movements were hesitant and cautious.
Angel stepped forward and patted the man's shoulder gently.
"Who?!" The man was so frightened that he trembled, even jumped up, turned around and shouted. However, his stern voice had already broken, revealing that he was just a stern person.
When he turned around, his face was also revealed. This is a fair and fat man with curly brown hair and green eyes. Wearing a pure white robe, because of the color, he, who was originally only slightly chubby, looked plumper.
Angel knew him and called him by name: "Alan, what are you doing here?"
This man is none other than Allen, the little fat man who left the Old Continent with Angel, and the grandson of Moro.
Angel looked at Allen's face carefully. He was obviously almost nineteen years old, but his facial features had not yet grown. He looked like a boy in his fifteenth or sixteenth year. With his fair and fat face, he looked almost the same as before.
"Who are you and how do you know my name?" Allen was still a little bit uneasy. He looked at the person in front of him with a wary look on his face.
Not only do they look similar, but their voices are also the same as before, with a slight milky sound. Angel was in a trance for a moment, the effect of boundless silence was removed, and his face that had no sense of existence suddenly became three-dimensional.
"Angel?" Allen called out in surprise, and at the same time he was confused: The face shape is obviously the same, why didn't he recognize it before?
"It's me, why are you here?" Angel looked at Allen in confusion. He remembered that Allen had no contact with the people in the Youth Center, right?
"I'm actually here to find you... Ah, I was rude just now. I should call you Mr. Chao Dimension." Halfway through his words, Allen seemed to have thought of something. He was surprised and bowed to Angel repeatedly to apologize.
Angel patted Allen on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be so polite. Back to the topic, did you just say you were here to find me?"
Having said that, Allen was still a little awkward: "Well, it's rumored that you have a good relationship with the people at Fang Ling Pavilion. I just wanted to come here to see if I could ask them to contact you for me. Unexpectedly, before I entered, I saw you."
Angel stepped forward and pushed open the door of Fanngling Hall: "What do you want from me? Come in and talk."
Allen nodded and followed Angel into the Youth Hall.
After entering the Fang Ling Pavilion, Shan was the first to be greeted. She ran to Angel and glared at Allen: "This little fat guy has been wandering outside. I'm ready to beat him and teach him a lesson. How can you put him down?" Did he bring it in?"
Angel: "He is my friend and came to see me."
Allen paused, and his eyes showed some joy: Angel at least admitted that they were friends.
"Friend?" Shan looked at Allen sideways, as if he didn't believe it.
At this time, the sound of iron boots hitting the ground came from behind Shan. Shan didn't need to look back, she knew just from the sound of footsteps that the person coming was none other than Leon.
"Angel, you're here. Hey, this man seems familiar. Is he the young master from the Munn family?" Leon first said hello to Angel, and then looked at Allen curiously.
Allen seemed a little surprised to see Lyon here: "Are you Viscount Pat?"
"Sure enough, it's you. I remember your name is Allen, right?" Leon looked at Angel: "Why is he here?"
Angel: "Something came to me. By the way, where is Nausicaa?"
"She's taking care of Xiliu inside." It was Shan who spoke. After a pause, she continued: "You should know, right? Xiliu met Jiebo during the game today, and the result was crazy again. After one game, now Nausicaa is taking care of her in her weak period of exhaustion of strength.”
Although Shiliu's talent is extremely restrained by Jetbo, she is still lower than Jetbo in terms of power level. Her victory over Jetbo also consumes a lot of energy.
Since Nausicaa was taking care of Shiliu, Angel didn't go in to disturb her, but turned to look at Allen: "Let's talk now, you came to me specially, what's the matter?"
