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Chapter 234: Although the topic is a bit far-fetched, at least my strategic goal has been achieved.

Chapter 234: Although the topic is a bit far and off, at least my strategic goal has been achieved... Who cares about my cheating now

In any case, the cheating plan was finally exposed, and no matter how loose the rules of the Grand Arena are, the handling of cheating elements will always be strict. So Misaka Mikoto threatened me very proudly.

"You said, what would happen if I complained about your behavior?"

The result is that Goddess of Dawn uses despicable methods to frame your opponent and win without fighting, and your life experience will be stained with many stains.

"...Hey, you should be the one who is stained, right? Didn't you cheat first?"

Is order mattering? At least for those viewers who are looking forward to a wonderful decisive battle, their ever-winning general, Goddess of Dawn, chose to solve the opponent in the arena, and completely failed to raise the courage to face it head-on. So this will be a shame that will never be washed away in your career. You will be carrying the title of coward and spend your miserable and miserable second half of your life, with only a dog named Kara accompanying you.

"Hey... you're a bite back"

That's true, I just bit the back, but no matter how you say it, if you use the same method to retaliate against me, you will be no different from me, the weak.

Mikoto Misaka's anger continued to silence, her face turned red, and her short brown hair stood up one by one with anger, like a morning erection.

Close your eyes tightly, as if the sound of infinite calorie bursting out, squeezed out from Mikoto Misaka's mouth: "...You are really awesome."

Fire in the fire?

The last bit of fire that ignited the powder barrel appeared like this. Misaka Mikoto screamed, and countless thunders squeezed over from all directions like rice dumplings. I was ready to push the insulated skin behind the flowing iron armor, successfully isolating Misaka Mikoto's plot.

After this thunder and lightning erupted, Mikoto Misaka vented part of the fire. After taking a few breaths, she stared at me with resentful eyes. This look really looks like the villain in yy's novel who was trampled by the protagonist.

"Forget it, I'm so stupid to be serious with someone like you."

Humph, your self-criticism is really pertinent.

"snort……"

Misaka snorted, raised her foot and left. When she came to the door, she suddenly turned around and asked me: "What are you here to participate in this competition? Our duel appointment is a month later? Is it for the championship reward?"

Of course it was not an early duel. Before I came, I didn’t know that you had a goddess of dawn. But...why did I participate in the competition? The fight was so good that I almost forgot. What about you? What are you doing?

Hearing this question, Mikoto Misaka shrugged helplessly: "I was entrusted by someone... I didn't have time to play this kind of game, but I was asked by someone after all. Well, you know, I have registered with EY, and I am entrusted by EY's boss."

Ernst & Young Club? Interestingly, you actually registered your identity at Erst & Young, which is quite strange. I thought you would play independent fighters like me. Are you still worried that the four major clubs will cause trouble for you?

Mikoto Misaka scratched her hair with some worries: "Oh, this is a long story. If I only consider my personal wishes, of course I wouldn't bother with those in the competitive clubs, but after all, I have to take care of my father's business..."

Dad? Do you still have dad?

"...You don't have a father"

Yes, it's really not, is it strange?

Mikoto Misaka was stunned for a moment, and knocked her fist with a bit of self-deprecatingly: "It's true, I'm serious with you again... Well, in short, although I don't like that person very much, it's my dad after all. When I need help, I can't stand by. Anyway, it's not a big deal..."

So that's it... Your dad has business in Shatas? It's amazing. Shatas' human power is quite rare. So far, there is only one Misaka Trading Company. So, what is your dad doing?

“…”

Misaka's half-open mouth looked very funny. Why did I ask any questions I shouldn't ask?

"You... haven't you met him? And... no matter how dull it is, since you know that my name is Misaka Mikoto and you know that there is a Misaka Trading Company in Shatas, is it difficult to guess what my dad does?"

...Damn it, I forgot that after she said it, I remembered that I seemed to have asked Feng Yin about this question before, and at that time I felt that my classmates from the ultra-electromagnetic cannon were indeed extraordinary.

Of course, I can't say that. After all, who would deliberately spend a lot of memory cells to remember a bearded uncle? I immediately retorted: The surname Misaka is not very rare, who knows that Misaka Trading Company must have something to do with you Misaka Mikoto?

Misaka raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it rare? OK, besides me, who else do you know called Misaka? Let's listen."

Misaka Mami, Misaka Apricot, Misaka Horaka, Misaka Sayaga...

"... These are purely insulting, right? And they are very unlucky."

Is that right? Well, I admit that this surname is indeed rare... So, congratulations to you, a rich father, a rich second-generation classmate, are you interested in racing?

"...Anyway, I came here this time to help my dad get a favor from Ernst & Young Club. Humph, you also know that it is not easy for human forces to gain a foothold in Shatas, so I can only come forward if he can't handle the things he can't do."

Misaka said, his tone was quite angry. It seemed that his relationship with his father was not a joke. Tsk, Uncle Misaka was really interesting. He offended his biological daughter and turned to love two Chinese women who could not beat him for 80,000 yuan... Did he warp it in his mind?

However, it is a wonderful move to instruct his daughter to establish a relationship with Ernst & Young Club. Among the four major clubs, Ernst & Young is a clear-cut blood elf force. Although the blood elf is racist, it has lacked the deterrence of top power for many years and is suppressed by Delaney. Even if the blood elf laughs at Delaney's High Priest, there is no successor, but it seems that even before the high priest himself falls, it is not the turn of the blood elf to be proud.

At this time, a top-level strong man who comes to his door to cooperate seems extremely precious.

Mikoto Misaka joined the Arena as the goddess of dawn of Ernst and Young, which really made a lot of profits and reputation for the blood elves. Misaka Trading Company was able to win over powerful allies in Shatas City, which was really a joy.

"Everyone is so happy. Didn't everyone think about my feelings? Would I be happy to control such a heavy armor to crush the weak?"

Mikoto Misaka's fierce questioning sounds stirred in the practice room, showing the master's equally violent ups and downs, but I was surprised. You said you hate crushing the weak, so what did you do in Danjing? It's fine if Han Zishuang and I, but there were quite a lot of miscellaneous fish that died under your hands.

"You still hold a grudge against what happened at that time?"

When I heard that I mentioned the past, Misaka was a little surprised: "No wonder you came here to make things difficult for me. Oh my god, I thought you had forgotten it. Is it so hard to let go of losing to me once in Rakshasa?"

...Miko-chan, you should take medicine again. What nonsense is this? Lose to you? What kind of plane is that a prank that happened? I was beaten by the metal elf in the Ironflower Plain and let me see it, making you feel resentful and traveled through your mind?

After talking nonsense, the two of them had all fallen into trouble. The same hostile eyes collided violently in the air, and the war was about to break out.

Fortunately, the previous pursuit attracted the attention of the managers. Before we really started, the two guards came close with high alert and separated us.

Although these guards were as fragile as the senior sisters at the Witch Night in front of the two LV5s, the finals were in three days, so it was not good that they were disqualified for the game because of the murder of the guards.

Tsk, let you go this time. In the finals, you must be nice.

Misaka Mikoto answered with a despised laughter.

———

After parting with Misaka, I relived the conversation just now in my mind and realized that we were so nonsense. Inexplicably, we led the topic to a dead end, leaving only countless suspenses before, just like the TJ books placed on bookshelf, which made people helpless.

But, after all, three days later, on the finals, after she had her mouth and teeth removed, we could ask slowly.

After changing back to the original form and returning to the lounge, Feng Yin was reading with a large stack of copy paper. His eyes turned out to be the information of some unknown fighter.

I asked, what are you, a wasteful man who was tragically eliminated, for researching this?

"...This is my opponent, who told you that I was eliminated?"

Hey, they are already in the loser group and they still lose to Misaka. Haven’t you been eliminated yet?

Feng Yin shrugged: "It's really thanks to you, the group of random killers. All those above me have died. In order to avoid the third place vacancy. Therefore, the qualifications for the competition are delayed. The person below me and I will compete for the third place after the finals... After all, they are equipped with a set of armor above the * level, so I am still ready to prepare and try to get it."

So that's it. Congratulations on not ending the game early. But then again, after losing to Misaka, you lost your heroic spirit and began to study the opponent's information carefully. When you entered the finals of the loser group, you have always crushed all the way.

"There is no way. The heroic spirit of the winner is called heroic spirit, and the heroic spirit of the defeated dog is called foolish. I lost so ugly in the last game, so I don't pretend to be Long Aotian..."

This is really a bit of fun, but Feng Yin is so determined that he is so mentally tenacious. This kind of blow is actually irrelevant to him. If you study the data so carefully, maybe your opponent is really special?

"Don't just study me, how are your cheating tactics? I heard that there was a big argument outside, what did you do?"

Although Feng Yin was a question, his sarcastic smile revealed his true intentions.

A person who pretends to be a woman, but is caught in bed by someone. The embarrassment of this matter is like going online and going down to my wife's door. If it were me, I would have laughed until the end of the world.
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