Chapter 46 Not Canned Food

Zhang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and danced in the jar, he knew that Wang Zheng was the most reliable.

"Where's Wang Zheng?"

Meng Tian and Zhang Runan looked at each other, "He's injured, so he won't be able to participate in the next round. Zhang Shan, even if he dies, we can't fall in the next round."

This is the voice of everyone in the solar system team. After experiencing it once, they realize how important this is. Perhaps, they are really too weak to take any risks. Although Lear is unreasonable , but in some respects he was right.

And now, the opportunity is back in their hands.

"Doctor, doctor, I'm fine, I'm coming out, doctor,... I'm going to shit~~~~"

Zhang Shan yelled, grandma has a leg, and I'm not a canned food.

Although the first stage is over, everyone knows that the second wave will come soon, and the short rest has not been able to soothe everyone's nerves. In addition to being very relaxed, most of the teams are very serious, because 30 teams were eliminated in the first stage, and it is said that many more teams will be eliminated in the next stage. In the end, only 64 teams can participate in the actual battle later.

Wang Zheng's injury still made Meng Ao a little depressed. The physical examination came out quickly. Although there were many injuries, most of them were skin trauma. Only two injuries were serious, but it was not a problem. What was more serious was that Wang Zheng might It is because of the overdraft, the activity of the x ability factor is almost zero, the level of equipment here is undoubtedly the top of the Union League, and now Wang Zheng's ice attribute is completely undetectable, you must know that what he showed in the big battle is probably a C-level x ability, this lethality is quite astonishing.

This kind of situation is not uncommon, and the reduction of factor activity can be recovered slowly, but no one knows how long it will take, which is not good news in the ig stage. But finally alive, Meng Ao didn't dare to hope for more. As for the future, let's resign to fate, we can't ruin all hopes because of one ig.

So when he left the hospital, Meng Ao was still in a good mood. Presumably through this performance, the impression of the Solar System Federation has been greatly improved.

In addition to Wang Zheng and Max, there is another person in the hospital, Mallorca, the pilot of the transport plane, who belongs to the Union League, but is a citizen of the Silver Snake Republic. The Silver Snake Republic is located in Sagittarius. The national power is quite strong, a powerful force that has risen in the past century.

"Brother, what's the situation, why are you injured." A young man walked in and smiled, "It's too rare, I thought you wouldn't be injured."

Mallorca sat up slowly, he was fine, after Wang Zheng killed the female worm. He was the first one to come down and drag Wang Zheng out of the cockpit urgently.

It's just that contacting Wang Zheng received a mental shock. As a result, Mallorca was unlucky enough to lie down, and he woke up after being in a coma for a day, because he was really strong.

"Kong Zhan, sit down, I haven't congratulated you on your successful promotion." Mallorca smiled slightly, still a little weak now.

Kong Zhan sat down. "Senior, we are embarrassed if you say that. Our goal is to enter the semi-finals. By the way, is there any military operation here? It looks very lively."

Final Four...

Although Mallorca is serving in the Silver League, his heart is the heart of the Silver Snake Republic, "Are you in the D area in the previous preliminaries?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Mallorca's heart skipped a beat, heck, the Solar System Federation is also in Area D.

Looking around, "I'll show you something, don't say anything, don't ask anything."

Kong Zhan was very curious. It was rare to see Mallorca with such an expression. You must know that Mallorca was also a man of the hour when he was in the academy. He once led his team to the quarterfinals of ig. It is the core world of human beings.

The news popped up, it was Mallorca's habit to record his day and then review it.

Adjust the time.

Kong Zhan was taken aback, ... what is this, is this person a death row prisoner?

Just about to ask, but saw Mallorca's gesture of silence, just look.

A few minutes later, Kong Zhan's expression froze...

The air in the room seemed to have been drained, and both of them were a little suffocated. After the playback was finished quickly, Mallorca deleted the video.

"Do you know why I was injured? Just touched him, and I was shocked by the remaining murderous aura."

Kong Zhan didn't seem to hear it, and he was a little dazed. Is this fucking human? It's just a ghost!

This is hopeless technology.

"Captain Wang Zheng of the Solar System Federation team, you must be careful!" Mallorca said. He was very conceited, and he had maintained his pride after joining the Union League, but all his pride and self-confidence were destroyed overnight.

Kong Zhan didn't say a word, his whole body fell into a kind of bewilderment, his mind was full of that crazy Golden Wheel Fighting God.

Mallorca waved his hand, "Go back, don't tell anyone, understand what I mean."

Kong Zhan nodded. It is impossible for such a team to be eliminated. In case... if they meet, they must find a way to give up a game, otherwise...

Fighting against such a person is no longer a matter of winning or losing. If you are not careful, your whole spirit may be defeated.

The more confident a fighter is, the more he is like this. Just by looking at it, Kong Zhan has lost the will to fight. This is definitely a blow to a fighter.

It has been rumored in the outside world that the Solar System Federation has won a C-level mission, but the captain of the solar system who was turned down was injured, and was thrown home ashamed, but no one cares too much. Even if such a Solar System Federation climbs into the main game, it will be nothing portion.

c grade?

After going out, the temperature was close to 30 degrees, and Kong Zhan was still chilly... He wanted to shake off the shadow in his mind, but it seemed like it had taken root, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Lieutenant General Meng Ao, I'm Bolie. I heard that Wang Zheng is fine. Congratulations." Leaving the hospital, Meng Ao received a message from Lieutenant General Manalasso Bolie.

"Lieutenant General Bolie, thank you for your concern. What's the matter?" The Solar System Federation and Aslan have a good relationship, and Manalasso and Aslan are enemies. Everyone knows this truth.

"Hehe, Lieutenant General Meng Ao, I heard that the Solar System Federation is planning to update the air force's armaments. Our Manarasso is ahead of the Union League in terms of warships. I think we have a lot of common topics."

Bolie has already thrown an olive branch, which is also his depression. The Golden Wheel Fighting God can be used in actual combat, but just finished chatting with the research and development people. No matter how they say it, these people think it is absolutely impossible. But Bolie saw it with his own eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't get the video either.

And the key now obviously lies in this kid named Wang Zheng. Since he can use it, he must know the tricks of using the Golden Wheel Fighting God. If he can get this, it will undoubtedly give Manalasso a huge improvement, and more importantly Yes, shame can be turned into glory.

Jinlun Fighting God is often ridiculed by opponents as a wheel mother, who can only breastfeed but not fight.

Meng Ao smiled secretly, "I still have some things to deal with now, let's do it in the afternoon."

"Haha, okay, okay, no problem."

Bolie laughed, cursing secretly in his heart that he actually took advantage of him, but there was no way, the Solar System Federation was holding Aslan's thigh, and it really didn't need to buy him, who made him ask for anything.

(Recommend the new book The Road to Awakening by Butterfly Lanmei. Of course, he doesn’t need a monthly pass now. Let’s keep the monthly pass in the storm. It’s even less. The skeleton has tried his best. There are too many things, and his hands are still cramping. It’s useless, the heart of my right hand hurts, it feels like I can’t straighten it, and I can’t break it back. I’m sorry, but the leaflet won’t open. I’ll give you a shout here, thank you!) (To be continued...)