Xu Mao and Zhang Run sat down at an empty table, and the waiter thoughtfully replenished the food.

"I don't have to be so impulsive just now, I just go, and I don't belong here anyway.

Zhang Run blamed himself a little, feeling that his friend had offended the big man because of himself.

Xu Mao raised his eyebrows: "If you think so, then you really fell for Lin Feng's scheme." "

You said that Qingcheng was instructed by Lin Feng?" Zhang Run was stunned.

"It's not the point, it's not it, it's your mindset that counts. "

Mentality... I'm going to go over now and blow up that guy's dog's head. "

Me too—"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their previous displeasure dissipated instantly.

Zhang Run woke up in his heart, it was the Qing family, and he didn't want to deliberately cater to it, and he could even turn his face on the spot.

At this moment, a figure walked over.

The person who came was Zhang Jin, wearing a purple dress with some beautiful colored crystal pendants on it, making her look like a princess.

Zhang Run squeezed his eyebrows at Xu Mao and said with a smile: "Do I want to avoid it, so as not to disturb your two-person world?"

Xu Mao rolled his eyes, feeling that his friend was a little overindulgent, and he dared to joke with Zhang Jin.

However, Zhang Jin was surprisingly not angry, but said quietly: "Your courage is really not small, you dare to blow Qingcheng's face in public." "

Aren't you coming here too?" Xu Mao disagreed.

At this time, Qingcheng's Tianjiao was attached to Qingcheng, and he often sneered at this side.

Only Zhang Jin is an exception, her small gesture has already represented everything.

Zhang Jin shook his head: "I have a bit of a family background, how can I be as innocent as your background."

"That's why barefoot people aren't afraid to wear shoes, I'm that kind of person. Xu Mao continued to talk casually.

Zhang Jin was a little helpless, and said instead: "Later, he may take over the reason for the competition, and I will try to find you, you better be careful."

"My fists and kicks are not bad, Wang Mingjie is the best example.

Xu Mao replied with a smile.

Zhang Run frowned, and said nervously: "That Qingcheng won't be a genetic warrior." "

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, genetic warriors are arguably the most powerful if they don't carry other thermal weapons.

Zhang Jin shook his head and said lightly: "Level 3 Heavy Mecha Warrior, and Level 2 Gunsmith." Zhang

Run couldn't hold back and spit out the wine he had just drunk. Fortunately, there was no one on the side, but it didn't affect others.

"How old is he?"

Zhang Run did not give up.

"Take the college entrance examination with us tomorrow, what do you say?"

Zhang Jin said this, showing a worried look, looked at Xu Mao, and said with a warning: "He may take this opportunity to seriously injure you, and it will most likely affect the college entrance examination."

Xu Mao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he came back to his senses.

He looked at Qingcheng at the other table, and found that the other party seemed to have completely forgotten his hatred, and smiled at him.

But in the blink of an eye, there was some evil spirit between the eyebrows, and he didn't hide it at all.

How could a person who was so arrogant before not care about being insulted in public.

On that face, it was clearly a sneer.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Jin continued: "Otherwise, you can slip away now, this is the best way." "

Slip away?" Xu Mao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Zhang Jin to say such words in his mouth. There seems to be something incongruous.

Zhang Run frowned and thought deeply, but agreed with this plan, and suddenly stood up and said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no material to burn, let's go first."

He looked high-spirited, and he didn't know what he thought he was talking about.

Xu Mao was unmoved, shook his head and said, "Retreating from the battle is not what I'm good at.

Zhang Run was a little anxious, and said: "He is a level 3 mecha warrior, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and he may be proficient in several hand-to-hand combat techniques.

Zhang Jin nodded and said, "If you don't count the mutations in the body, the melee combat ability of the mecha warrior is almost no worse than that of the genetic warrior." The

implication is naturally to advise Xu Mao not to go up.

Xu Mao smiled slightly: "Actually, I'm quite strong." "

That's not a big deal.

A few weeks ago, he doubled in fitness. Although the energy of the system is not enough to upgrade any profession now, it is estimated that it can be multiplied several times if it is all smashed on the body.

At the same time, Xu Mao has this intention.

He didn't have this need for the time being in the level 3 profession, but he was impressed by the benefits of improving his physical fitness.

For example, when he was wearing two professions, hunting all day and night outside the city, and the rest of the team was tired of dogs, his condition was the best.

Therefore, even if he spends energy to improve his body now, Xu Mao will not feel that there is any problem.

That's enough energy for the Disintegrator to go from entry to level 2, which should be enough to deal with a naked level 3 mech warrior.

Seeing that he insisted on going his own way, Zhang Run leaned over and whispered suspiciously: "I said, you don't want to be able to do it in front of Zhang Jin." "

Am I that kind of person?" Xu Mao was helpless: "Don't think about it.

Zhang Run's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had guessed correctly, but the other party was just embarrassed to admit it.

Zhang Jin revealed another piece of news at this time.

"In that case, then let me say one more thing, this year's champion of Qingcheng will be rewarded with a sum of money. "

It's a million, which isn't a lot, but it should be useful to you. "

Not a lot....

Xu Mao was a little speechless when he heard this, and always felt that this woman was deliberately stimulating herself.

"Although Qingcheng will also take the college entrance examination in Qingcheng, I think you have a great chance, after all, the college entrance examination does not include the content of mecha warriors.

Zhang Jin spoke slowly.

Xu Mao heard that the other party was still advising himself. As long as you don't take over today, tomorrow you can win the opponent under the firearm.

If he didn't have that strength, he would really have endured it.

But now he is a little sure, but he wants him to be a turtle with a shrunken head, Xu Mao doesn't really want to do this.

He said, "I'll invite you to dinner when I go back, and now sit down and have a drink?" There are only two of us at this table, but it's very lonely.

With these words, Zhang Jin glanced at him deeply, but he didn't leave, and really sat down at this table.

Zhang Run on the side was shocked, and he felt that Xu Mao's expression was a little familiar at the moment.

If you think about it carefully, isn't it exactly the same as the moment when you were in the school's shooting training room and launched a bet with Zhu Zhang.

For a while, he even believed that maybe Xu Mao really had a chance to win.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said casually: "I said classmate Zhang Jin, you shouldn't know that Xu Mao was still the tail of the crane in the class a month ago, right

?" "Oh?" Zhang Jin glanced at Xu Mao with a pair of beautiful eyes, and shook his head, obviously not believing it.

What are you kidding, a level 2 gunsmith and a level 2 disintegrator, a month ago, would have been the tail of a crane in a regular middle school?"

Zhang Run sighed with emotion.

"Sometimes I really suspect that he has been hiding all the time.

Zhang Jin rarely nodded in agreement, thinking that it was very possible.

Xu Mao shouted that he was wronged, and both of them blamed themselves.

The three of them raised their glasses, sometimes chatting and sometimes telling jokes, laughing frequently, but they also got along very well.

Comparatively speaking, at a table not far from here, although everyone had a smile and sincerity on their faces, they were somewhat reluctant.

Zhang Jin took a sip of wine, his face was ruddy, and he sighed in his heart. It's good to get out of there earlier, otherwise this dinner would have been really boring.

However, as time went on, she looked at Xu Mao with some concern.

Zhang Runzheng wanted to make some jokes about this scene, but he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly secretly said that something was wrong.

A group of people at the table over there stood up, led by Qingcheng, who walked over to this side.

What should have come is still coming.

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