Chapter 117 Ning Xue's Phone

"Liangjun TV! Liangjun TV! Now we are broadcasting from the imperial capital, the national genius martial artist league held by the National Martial Artist Association. There are hundreds of geniuses from all over the country, even in an ordinary small city, only There is only one place to participate, and the entire original province and city only has five places to participate, and even some geniuses are not strong enough, and they will be wiped out in the knockout rounds.”

"And today, a peerless genius from Liangjun City was born out of nowhere. Not only did he pass the knockout round in one fell swoop, but he also successfully qualified for the competition with the first place in the knockout round of the original province!"

"Jiang Du, a student from Liangwu Second High School and a first year student, is only 16 years old this year, and the upper age limit of the National Talented Martial Artist League is 21 years old."

"What does this mean? It means that even if our student Jiang Du loses in this competition, he can still participate in the competition four years later. The most important thing is that this time Jiang Du did not lose at all, and he has already He defeated Wu Fajian, the white-robed sword sage who descended from Shushan Mountain, and Ren Tianxing, the seed player of the Magic Capital."

"This is the pride of our Liangjun City. Next, we will accompany everyone and explain the next game." The host was outside the field, explaining the game impassionedly, and at the same time, he took out the basics of the players who were not eliminated. material.

"Now playing is the talented disciple of Dalin Temple, the current abbot Yuantong's beloved disciple Shanhui, Shanhui's strength is half a step golden body, and the martial arts of Dalin Temple are superb, and his opponent is Sichuan Province..."

imperial capital.

A leader of Junwu was sitting in the audience at this time, looking at Jiang Du's figure strangely.

"Report, found Jiang Du's information!" A phone call came over, and then began to tell Jiang Du's information.

"Jiang Shang's son, it's interesting." This was a glimpse of the middle-aged soldier's eyes, no wonder he felt extra familiar when he saw Jiang Du.

Because this guy looks too much like Jiang Shang when he was young.

"Since it's Jiang Shang's son, then Jun Wu Ke is yours." The middle-aged man smiled, but then became a little lost.

Jiang Shang is now lost in the upper space, and he doesn't know what the situation is. What is there in the upper space?

And Jiang Du's mother...

The game was still going on. After Jiang Du played this game, he continued to watch the game with relish.

With his victory over Nintendo, his odds have plummeted, and now the odds are only 1.1.

Jiang Du couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, he started quickly, otherwise it would be completely meaningless to bet now.

There are times when Jiang Du feels angry when he thinks about it, and I don't know which one of the dogs ranked him as the favorite candidate for the championship, even if it is the fifth place, if there is no such popular candidate, Jiang Du's odds will rise to more than ten. Times may not be a problem.

After all, Jiang Du came from the original province. The strength of the original soundtrack in previous years was really average.

Second, Jiang Du's age is too young, it's like a mixed number.

If the odds are more than ten times, Jiang Du will feel a little distressed now.

At this moment, Jiang Du's phone rang.

Jiang Du glanced at the caller ID, and suddenly became a little excited.

"Ning Xue, what have you been doing during this time? Why can't I get in touch with you, and I can't get through even if I call you?" Jiang Du asked eagerly.

Ning Xue had not been contacted for more than a week. Although Jiang Du was anxious about renting a car, there was nothing he could do.

Ning Xue's mother didn't reply, and when she asked the teacher, she just said that Ning Xue asked for leave.

For such a long time, Jiang Du felt that he was suppressed and uneasy, as if Ning Xue was really about to disappear.

At this time, seeing the phone call that Ning Xue couldn't make, Jiang Du's heart was twitching slightly.

Then Jiang Du was stunned for a moment.

When did Ning Xue become so important to him?

"I'm fine."

During the phone call, Ning Xue's cold voice sounded, still as cold, but now it gave Jiang Du a warm feeling.

"What have you been doing recently? Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Du's voice was a little irritable and a little annoyed.

Ning Xue was silent on the phone for a long time.

It seems that some do not know what to say.

Jiang Du also reacted slowly at this time.

Who is Ning Xue? Why did Ning Xue report to herself?

Just when Jiang Du opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was impulsive, the phone finally came out: "I'm sorry, I went to retreat and practice, you...don't be angry."

Jiang Du was stunned.

It seems that some can't believe their ears.

Just now, Ning Xue said sorry to herself?

Jiang Du's heart became incomparably soft in an instant, he said to Ning Xue in a soft voice, "It's alright, next time if you have anything, you must tell me in advance, if I can't find you, I will be very uncomfortable. ."

"Um……"

A low and clear tone sounded, and at this time both of them could hear each other's heartbeats.

I don't know how long it took, when Jiang Du wanted to hang up.

"I miss you." Ning Xue's voice came from the phone.

Jiang Du was shocked, and his strong smile was extremely bright.

"Okay, I'm about to finish it soon. I'll rush back at that time, make sure to take you to eat delicious food, watch a movie, go shopping, and then kiss and hug..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Xue hung up the phone directly to Jiang Du.

Jiang Du...

At this moment, Ning Xue blushed slightly and opened the door of her room.

Ning Zhiyuan's face was as dark as a pot of charcoal. Although he didn't mean to listen to his daughter's phone call, he was a martial artist, with sharp ears and clear eyes. Ning Zhiyuan heard it inadvertently.

And I still heard my precious daughter say: "She misses him..."

Hearing these words, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but want to swear. He was born and died outside year after year, and all kinds of extra-dimensional spaces were opened and destroyed by them. Why didn't he basically hear his baby? Did your daughter say something about herself?

Well now, a little bastard!

Really kidnapped my daughter!

"Dad..." Ning Xue blushed slightly, and lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered.

Ning Zhiyuan...

Looking at his daughter's shy attitude of a little woman, Ning Zhiyuan felt his heart go cold.

"That kid, what are you doing now? Doesn't he know you're missing?" Ning Zhiyuan said with a dark face.

"He was in the game, and he called me just now." How could Ning Xue think that her father would bring up Jiang Du so directly.

"You are missing and it is unknown if you are alive or dead. He is still participating in the competition. What kind of competition is so important to participate in?"

In Ning Zhiyuan's heart, that little thing called Jiang Du is definitely not worthy of his own cabbage.

Especially after the awakening, Ning Xue had already soared directly to the peak of the Reborn Realm, and even the terrifying cold air could not bear the Jinshen Realm.

How could an ordinary student of Liangwu Second High School be worthy of Ning Xue with such strength.

According to Ning Xue's strength, she can go to the top martial arts university next year, and this kind of gap can be made up by the other side?

"His game is quite important." After Ning Xue got used to talking about Jiang Du, her aura returned to normal.

"What game? How important is it?" Ning Zhiyuan laughed angrily, when did his daughter look so low.

"National Talented Warrior League!"

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