"I didn't expect Jetway to lose. It's incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, anyone who told me this news would 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 beat Jetbo lives at the Kihara Bar."
"Indeed, Li Zhixiliu has been living in the Fangling Pavilion behind the bar."
"My impression of Shiliu is still the impression of snooze and quiet. I didn't expect that she would be so scary when she went crazy, and she actually crushed Jetbo. She might reach the top of the Rising Stars competition..."
All kinds of talking sounds came into Angel's ears. When they were talking, they occasionally glanced at the corridor leading to Fangling Pavilion, with fear and horror in their eyes, as if there really lived a terrifying big devil in the depths of the corridor.
But it's also true that Jetbo's powerful impression, to the vast majority of apprentices of the same era, is like a shadow hovering 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 who was born out of nowhere defeated Jeto, making these people who had been trembling under the shadow of Jetbo for many years, how could they not be afraid.
"I think the reason why Jetbo lost to Shiliu may not be because of lack of strength, but because of other hidden reasons."
As Angel walked forward, another voice came into his ears. Angel's pace slowed down a little, and he thought to himself: Could it be that someone has seen the truth
"I believe that the Infinite Battle Tower must have been left behind in the match between Li Zhiqiu and the Son of the Ocean, 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 when the time comes." The speaker was sold out. Afterwards, under the gazes of everyone, he slowly said, "The way Jebo looked at Shiliu."
"Eye? What look?"
"That kind of eyes is very complicated. Jetbo seems to not want to see Shiliu, but expects to see her; at the same time he wants to talk to her, but he seems to be worried, and he wants to stop talking; at the same time, he wants to get close, but he can't get close... This What a contradictory emotion." The speaker muttered, with a flash of yearning in his eyes: "So I think that Jetbo and this Shiliu may have had a lingering relationship, but they separated for various reasons. Goodbye now. , but is already a rival in the arena."
"Jetway wants to see her, but doesn't want to see her in the ring; wants to talk to her, but doesn't know what to say; wants to get close, but is afraid of hurting her. This is my interpretation, Jetway doesn't want to Hurt Shiliu, so he would rather get hurt himself than lose the game."
This person's words were sensational and beautiful, which made the eyes of all the girls around him with such poetic feelings flash with hope.
However, some people are very rational: "But, when they fought, I think both sides tried their best, and Jetbo obviously didn't let go."
"Maybe that's just the surface?"
Angel walked forward quickly, he couldn't listen anymore... But I have to say that their associations are quite rich. However, they still do not understand Shiliu.
Although Shiliu didn't have a firm belief in the future like Nausicaa, she probably couldn't hold love in her heart.
Because what she has in mind is... how to find a chance to sleep.
In addition to discussing the match between Jetbo and Shiliu, there are also people discussing Cavlin, but when they talk about Cavlin's game, they always sigh and shake their heads, and they don't know what exactly happened in this game.
Angel passed through the noisy crowd and walked into the corridor behind the bar.
Soon, Angel saw the courtyard of Fangling Pavilion.
He couldn't see the situation in Fangling Hall, but outside Fangling Hall, there was a figure hovering at this time, his movements were a little hesitant, and a little cautious.
Angel stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder lightly.
"Who?!" The man trembled with fright, and even jumped up, turning around and shouting. However, his swearing has been broken, revealing that he is just sullen.
When he turned around, his face was also revealed. This is a chubby white man with brown curly hair and green eyes. Wearing a pure white robe, because of the color, he, who was only slightly fat, looked more plump.
Angel knew him and called out his name directly: "Ellen, what are you doing here?"
This person is Allen, the little fat man who left the Old Earth Continent with Angel, and is also the grandson of Moruo.
Angel looked at Allen's face carefully. He was about nineteen years old, but his facial features had not developed yet. He looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a fat and white face, it was almost the same as before.
"Who are you, how do you know my name?" Allen still didn't slow down, looking at the person in front of him with a look of vigilance.
Not only the appearance is similar, but the voice is the same as before, with a slight milky sound. Angel was in a trance for a moment, and the effect of boundless silence was removed, and his face, which had no sense of existence, suddenly became three-dimensional.
"Angol?" Allen exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, he was puzzled: the faces are the same, why didn't they recognize them before
"It's me, why did you come here?" Angel looked at Alan suspiciously. He remembered that Aaron and the people in Fangling Pavilion should not communicate, right
"I'm actually here to find you... ah, I was rude just now, I should call your Excellency Chaowei." Halfway through, Allen seemed to have thought of something, was surprised, and bowed to Angel again and again to apologize.
Angel patted Allen on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be so polite. Back to the topic, did you just say you came to see me?"
Having said that, Allen was still a little awkward: "Well, it is rumored that you have a good relationship with the people in Fangling Pavilion, so I just wanted to come here to see if I could ask them to help me contact you, but I didn't expect to go in, just I saw you."
Angel stepped forward and pushed open the door of Fangling Hall: "What are you asking me for? Come in and talk."
Allen nodded, followed behind Angel, and entered the Fangling Hall.
After entering the Fangling Hall, the first person to greet him was Shan. She ran to Angel and glared at Alan hard: "This little fat guy has been wandering outside, I'm going to teach him a lesson, how can you teach him a lesson? Did he bring it in?"
Angel: "He is my friend and came to find me."
Allen's figure paused, and his eyes showed some joy: Angel at least admitted that they were friends.
"Friend?" Shan squinted at Alan, as if in disbelief.
At this moment, the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground came from behind Shan. Shan didn't have to look back, she knew just from the sound of footsteps that it was Leon.
"Angol, you're here. Hey, this person seems a little familiar. Could it be the young master of the Mengen family?" Leon first greeted Angel, and then put his eyes on Alan curiously.
Alan also seemed a little surprised to see Leon here: "Are you Viscount Pat?"
"Sure enough, it's you, I remember it's called Allen, right?" Leon looked at Angel: "Why is he here?"
Angel: "Something comes to me, by the way, what about Nausicaa?"
"She took care of Shiliu inside." It was Shan who spoke, and after a while she continued: "You should know, right? Today Shiliu met Jetbo during the game, and it turned out to be crazy again. After the game, now Nausicaa is taking care of her in a period of debilitating weakness."
Although Shiliu's talent is extremely restraining Jetbo, her power level is still lower than Jetbo, and her victory over Jetbo consumes a lot of her own.
Since Nausicaa was taking care of Shiliu, Angel didn't go in to disturb him, but turned to look at Alan: "Tell me now, you came to me on purpose, what's the matter?"