Since Shi Xiaobai is the weakest among the newcomers in [Destruction], if he can't even break Shi Xiaobai's psychic shield, isn't he even weaker than the weakest
This possibility that the newcomers had subconsciously ignored was now mentioned by Shi Xiaobai himself. Although he still scorned this possibility, he had to pay more attention to it, and his eyes became more solemn.
Obviously, Shi Xiaobai pushed himself into a more difficult situation by seeking death.
Sith seemed to be happy to see this situation, and even felt that it was not enjoyable enough. He immediately pushed hard again.
"I will determine the destructiveness of your psychic attacks and then rearrange your ranking within the team."
As soon as Sith said this, the expressions of the newcomers at the table changed, and the originally lazy expressions also became serious.
Sith games are often related to the ranking within the team. The higher the ranking, the greater the advantage. No one wants to lose in a Sith game, because the Sith never shows mercy to failed "toys".
At this time, the Sith have to rearrange their rankings based on the destructiveness of psychic attacks. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for the newcomers at the back, but not for the newcomers at the front.
The Sith are forcing the newcomers to use their full strength.
Shi Xiaobai's declaration of seeking death and the sudden rules promulgated by the Sith pushed this boring game to another development. Now it is no longer a "sparring partner", but Shi Xiaobai has become their touchstone.
"The game continues, next, Song Nan."
Seeing that the time was right, Sith opened the first page of the pamphlet.
... ...
Shi Xiaobai was trying to calm down the anger in his heart. When the newcomers laughed at and insulted Lingcun, he was really angry. Although he and Lingcun had not known each other for a long time, Lingcun was Shi Xiaobai's enthusiastic fan.
Naturally, Shi Xiaobai would not sit idly by when his fans were insulted like that, so he chose the simplest and mindless method.
You laugh at Ling Cun as a weakling, right
Then, I must let you taste what it feels like to be ridiculed as a "weak person".
Shi Xiaobai strengthened his belief in his heart. Although he didn't know whether he could "break and then establish", he was not afraid of "breaking" and longed to "establish". Isn't this enough
At this time, a fat girl had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.
"Song Nan, please give me some advice!" Song Nan reminded Shi Xiaobai, who was in a daze.
Shi Xiaobai came back to his senses, stretched out his right hand, and a surge of power surged out. The white shield appeared again, still looking dilapidated and thin and transparent.
"drink!"
Song Nan took a deep breath, and suddenly his fat hand stabbed out like a spear. Shi Xiaobai only saw two fingers of the fat hand stretched out. The moment it stabbed, a sharp white light shot out and hit the white shield.
"bump!"
A hole was punched through the white shield in an instant, and then it shattered and dissipated into nothing. However, the white light did not stop. It passed straight across Shi Xiaobai's face and almost hit Shi Xiaobai's body. .
The moment the shield shattered, Shi Xiaobai felt a pain in his chest, as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards and it was difficult to breathe. His consciousness was dazed for a moment due to the pain. When he came back to his senses, he was suddenly frightened and took a few deep breaths with difficulty.
"Feel sorry!"
Song Nan showed a look of reluctance and reminded: "You'd better hold the shield by your side. Some of the newcomers are as good at 'psionic penetration' as I am. If you accidentally hit the body, I'm afraid..." ..”
Song Nan didn't tell the terrible consequences. He just sighed deeply and turned to look at Sis. When he saw what Sis was writing in the booklet, he realized that it was recording his own achievements. He suddenly became worried. I didn't hold back at all just now. I almost lost control of the direction. I didn't know what the results would be and whether the ranking could rise a few places.
"Next, Hua Pengju."
Sis waved Song Nan away and turned the booklet to the second page.
A young man with dyed hair stood up at the seat, smiled and nodded to each other with a few people around him, and looked eager to try.
Shi Xiaobai's chest on the stage was still rising and falling, as if he hadn't recovered from the pain just now.
"The more completely the psychic shield is shattered, the greater the load on the user. Song Nan's full blow has already caused pain to Shi Xiaobai. If it was Wang Lin, Song Xiao, Xiang Wu's How can Shi Xiaobai withstand a full blow?" Sitting at the table, Ling Cun's eyes were full of worry.
At this time, the dyed-haired young man had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.
"What? This won't work? Come on, don't you want to 'break and then build'? Where's your shield?" Seeing that Shi Xiaobai was still panting, the dyed-haired young man began to curse.
"How could I not do this!" Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth and raised the white shield again. This time Shi Xiaobai listened to Song Nan's suggestion and propped up the shield farther to his side.
"Huh? Don't you know that the closer the psychic shield is to the body, the higher the hardness? Why, when it is placed so far away, do you give up? Or do you shrink back? Aren't you trying to prove who is the real weak one? How dare you Don’t you dare to be a little bloody? Can you act like a man?”
The dyed-haired young man spoke harshly, with a look of contempt on his face.
Shi Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Without saying a word, he just dispersed the shield and put up a new shield beside him. This time, the shield was almost close to his body. Shi Xiaobai Xiaobai vaguely felt that there was indeed a slight difference in hardness between the two shields.
Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, as if he had sensed some kind of danger coming. He turned around and his pupils shrank, and he saw the dyed-haired young man rushing to his side at some point, and the young man's fist was already close. So close!
The punch came so suddenly that Shi Xiaobai had no time to react. The fist filled with white energy suddenly hit the fragile shield!
"boom!"
The shield shattered, but the fist did not stop, hitting Shi Xiaobai's shoulder hard, and a white light exploded, like white fireworks, blooming brilliantly on Shi Xiaobai's shoulder.
Shi Xiaobai's body was instantly knocked away. He flew several meters upside down and fell onto the hard steel floor. There was a collision sound. Shi Xiaobai felt that there was a chaotic force in his body, as if he was about to burst out of his body.
"Poof!" Shi Xiaobai spat out a mouthful of hot blood.
"Tch, what an unbeaten waste." The dyed-haired young man sneered disdainfully, then turned to look at Sith, the expression on his face suddenly turned into flattery, and he looked longingly at the pamphlet in Sith's hand.
The expressions of everyone sitting at the table became slightly ugly. This young man with dyed hair was named Hua Pengju. He had always been a thorn in the side of the newcomers. Although he was quite powerful, his character was extremely bad and was despised by everyone. Only Several people with the same low moral character called him brothers. Hua Pengju's actions at this time obviously aroused everyone's disgust.
"Yes, as a toy, you have enough 'fun'."
Sith's praise made the newcomers who wanted to criticize Hua Pengju obediently shut their mouths. Hua Pengju's face lit up and he laughed.
On the side, Shi Xiaobai was kneeling on one knee, coughing continuously, vomiting blood from time to time, and his body was shaking violently.
Sis glanced at Shi Xiaobai, smiled evilly, raised his hand and flicked it. A playing card that appeared out of thin air hit Shi Xiaobai and merged into his body. Red light exploded from Shi Xiaobai's back, turning into The three of hearts playing card ghost.
"Stand up, my beloved little toy, the game has just begun."
Sith turned to the third page of the pamphlet with interest.
"Next, Ye Family Fist."