The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 102: The thorn of hatred

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In the eye of the wind, the two dice burned in the rapid rotation, and because they were in the eye of the wind, there was a burst of suction around them, which could not spread the sharply increased temperature.

"I admit defeat." After struggling in my heart for a long time, the coffee finally gave up.

Although the champion is good, he can't let the weapon continue to clenched his teeth.

Although he is cold, he is not cold-blooded.

There was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience.

No one would have imagined that this freshman who had only been in the academy for only a few months would come up step by step with his own strength. Maybe no one would pay attention to him before, but now, everyone will look up to him.

After hearing the weapon concede defeat, the two instructors immediately jumped up and brought the weapon out of the eye of the wind.

"Perhaps your strength is not as strong as mine, but you can find the weakness of your opponent from your tyrannical strength. I'm not as good as you at this point." When the weapon passed the card, he said faintly, but his eyes drifted to An Yang.

He knew that the young man had planned all of this. Although he didn't have very strong strength, he had a very flexible mind.

As a summoner, a good mind is enough.

"Well, since the champion has come out, please come to the stage to accept the award. First of all, 6-8 students will be rewarded with 500 combat power." Seeing that the competition has ended, the wandering mage announced on the spot. .

"Wow, 500 combat power! That's so much!" Some students in the audience commented.

An Yang held Timo in one hand, glanced at the stage, and smiled casually.

"Then there will be 4-6 people, and 800 combat power will be awarded."

The Leopard Girl and the others came on stage to accept the award. After going down, An Yang only felt that the Leopard Girl was much gentler.

Sure enough, there is no woman who is not gentle, only the one you can't coax well. An Yang thinks Leopard Girl is the one who can't coax herself well.

"Next—" The Wanderer took a deep breath, then slowly said, "I would like to invite 1-3 people to come to the stage to receive the award!"

Did not say what the reward was, but everyone looked at the stage with a very enviable look.

Originally Leona had to play a game with Pan Sen to confirm the third place after she failed, but Pan Sen took the initiative to abstain, so the third place fell to Leona.

Leona's complexion was much milder than before, but her face was still very pale. She was lucky to have used the forbidden technique just now and did not suffer backlash. Even if I think about it now, Leona is a little scared.

Standing on the podium, watching her chest have a thousand more combat power, Leona also had a small smile on her mouth.

A thousand more is better than nothing. Wandering is actually forgiving enough for her. Just now, she knew it all, but she was actually a foul.

But you know the goddess, there are some small privileges wherever you go.

The second-place weapon was rewarded with a glorious light, which was also good equipment for him. Yaoguang has more than one in the academy, after all, it is just sophisticated equipment.

And the number one An Yang-everyone knows that the reward for this year's martial arts championship is useless.

"Boy, your talent is very good. I misunderstood you last time." The wandering hand held a mage stick with a faint pink light in his hand and smiled at An Yang.

"Where and where, the dean naturally has the dean's consideration, and I don't blame the dean." An Yang said that he didn't mind but he was scolding in his heart. Fuck you, you can be the dean even if you don't even save your dad

But since the reward is still in the vagrant's hands, An Yang plans not to care about him.

"Okay, you can take this big stick." The moment the wandering mage handed the big stick to An Yang, An Yang heard the sound of water dripping into the ground.

An Yang himself has a sense of measure. He understands that as a sophisticated type of equipment, the useless big stick is the best in the entire sophisticated equipment, and there is no one. Even the sword of the storm is slightly inferior.

"Boss Boss! Timo wants, Timo wants!" When An Yang stepped off the stage, Timo jumped around An Yang's feet. The meaning goes without saying. For this kind of master class hero's top-of-the-line sophisticated equipment, whether it is Any mage would dream of it. Although he knew that An Yang was going to give it to the old man of time, Timo still thought, at least on the way back, he would have the hand addiction first, and see the power of the useless big stick.

"Okay, I'll just give it to you, let's play it." An Yang smiled slightly at Timo's act of selling cuteness, and threw the useless stick in his hand to Timo.

"Good guy, you just threw such a good thing to him like this." Even the Leopard Girl looked jealously at the world holding the big stick that was taller than the Timor.

"The little guy likes it, just play with him for a while." An Yang shrugged, and he was relieved, "I finally won, so Susu and Galen can be saved."

"Yes, it's saved." The Leopard Girl also nodded softly in agreement.

However, at this time, everyone did not notice one thing—

"Come here." Before Timo had turned the stick twice, he suddenly had one hand on his head, and the other hand stretched out to grab the useless stick.

"Who are you? You grab Timo's stick, boss, boss!" Timo looked at An Yang who was talking and laughing with the Leopard Girl not far away, and when he wanted to shout a few words, his head suddenly dizzy, just like that. Fell to the ground.

A man in a windbreaker, wearing a big magic hat, pulled out the useless big stick held tightly in Timo's arms, and walked towards the other corner step by step with a dull expression.

"Hehe, you have worked so hard for so long, but in the end I got it with no effort, eve, you really found a good undercover, he is also a magician? Haha, if he is sober now, I don't know if he will be ashamed. "A man's ghostly smile came out. If An Yang is here, he will be surprised to find that this man is the man in the robe last time!

Eve’s face was calm, but there was a wave of waves in her eyes looking at the card, and then she quickly moved her eyes away, lowered her head and said lightly, “Give me the useless stick so that I have enough mana. It’s time to release that skill. After it’s done, the stick will be mine.

"Haha, after it's done, the big stick will naturally go to you." The man in the robe smiled very strangely and snapped his fingers at the card.

The card seemed to be awake, closed his eyes, and handed the big stick from Timo's hand to Eve.

"Oh." The moment Eve took the big stick, he sighed in a low voice, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the big stick, and her whole face was stained with a layer of white again, and she appeared Extraordinarily pale.

"Blood Sacrifice—The thorn of hatred!" Eve's whole body suddenly began to ooze traces of blood, and the whole person looked terrifying.

"The show is about to begin soon, An Yang, can you stop me this time?" The man in the robe saw Eve's appearance, and the smile on his mouth became more and more upturned.

"Huh? Timo hasn't come back for most of the day. He's really playful. He ran around with a stick. When he was snatched from him, he wouldn't be able to stop." An Yang talked with Leopard Girl for a while. It was only then that Timo was holding that useless stick and didn't know where he went.

Now the people in the venue are walking away, and they are scattered. After all, the martial arts meeting has ended, and everyone has to go back. At this time, when there are most people, it is also chaotic, and it is not easy for An Yang to look for it.

"Ah!" The Leopard Girl beside her suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter!" An Yang asked hurriedly.

"No, it feels like someone stabbed her head with a needle." Leopard girl shook her head vigorously, but felt her head getting dizzy and dizzy. Everything in front of her started to sway, closing her eyes. In the last scene, all she saw was An Yang eagerly holding her out of her hand and shaking in front of her eyes, still seeming to shout something in her mouth.

It's a pity that she couldn't hear it clearly.

Opening his eyes again, what appeared in front of the leopard girl was a tropical forest.

There are towering trees on both sides, and various tropical plants grow wildly in the messy bushes.

Sunlight cast through the mottled leaves, scattered on the ground, reflecting the fragmented silhouettes, which seemed to be a bright afternoon.

"Huh? This is-Mom!" Leopard girl saw an adult female leopard lying on her side under an old tree, breathing well, her golden fluff looks very beautiful under the sun, and On the belly of this female leopard lies a little cub. She has a small nose and lazy hair, but she has an indescribable sense of suppleness, which makes people seem to want to hold her in her arms very much. Touching is average.

The female leopard is the mother of the leopard girl, and the little leopard is the leopard girl just born.

Leopard girl watched the tranquil scene before her eyes, her face was soaked with silent tears, she slowly stretched out her hand, trying to brush the mother leopard's hair, but when she stretched it over, she slapped her face to nothing.

To be precise, it was passed through.

"Is this a dream—" Leopard Girl recalled that she had been stabbed in her head just now, and then she was taken here.

This is a scene from when she was very young. She didn't even have the memory of this scene in her mind. She only remembered that when she had her own memory, she never saw the face of her mother again, but this female leopard exuded it. The breath that came out convinced Leopard Girl that she was her own mother.

At this moment, Leopard Girl was moved with tears streaming down her face. She never thought that she could see her mother again, even in her dreams.

It's a pity that nothing is only staged in the form of a comedy. In the next moment, an earth-shattering sound resounded through the entire forest.

"Roar!" The mother leopard woke up from her sleep, looked around vigilantly, whimpered like a warning in her mouth, and then took the little leopard girl into the next tree hole.

Just when the mother leopard finished all this, the scene of the leopard girl's eye sockets cracking appeared.