Chapter 1162 Anything Is OK
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Besides, if this is true democracy, please share the information with everyone. Well, now, we have lost one of the most critical opportunities.
"GOGOGO." Zhao Chengtian stroked his red hair and said with enthusiasm, "How could I, Zhao Chengtian, miss such a good thing? In fact, I never thought about quitting from the beginning."
"That's right, that's right, isn't it just a 20% mortality rate?" Zhang Wei said with excitement, "I, Zhang Wei, am a man who strives for Principal Wang."
"I think you want to be as charming as Principal Wang, right?" Zhao Chengtian said disdainfully, "It's a pity that you are not as good-looking as Principal Wang."
"This is not necessarily true. A man's charm comes from his strength." Zhang Wei said with an arrogant look, "If I become a demigod, girls from all over the world will definitely line up to come to my door. What a witch, a saint." Ah, none of them can escape..."
Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a ray of light and flew more than ten meters.
Everyone saw the pretty face of the Holy Lady of Light staring coldly at Zhang Wei. Before, everyone only thought what Zhang Wei said was funny, but they didn't expect that. What he said severely mocked the Saint of Light and the Saint of Darkness.
"idiot!"
Wang Yan also slapped his forehead speechlessly, feeling helpless. Fortunately, only Lulu is here today. If the dark saint Nana is also there, Zhang Wei, if you can save your life, I will take your surname.
However, after all this laughter, the tension among the young people dissipated a lot. Moreover, twenty minutes after they came in, the sense of destruction that had previously made their hair stand on end had become much more adaptable.
This also gave them hope.
Everyone in the National African Affairs Bureau and Wang Yan’s students all expressed their determination to participate and would never quit. Wang Yan didn't say much about this. Although they are all his students, you have to walk your own path, and no one can help you for a lifetime.
At the same time, the younger generation of the Holy See of Light also expressed their impassioned opinions that they would definitely pass the test. As for the young people who are the descendants of the gods, it is even more impossible to retreat. It is not easy for them to win this opportunity.
As a result, only Mi Di suffered the most, as eight people were unable to participate.
"Everyone, be careful. The mortality rate is no joke." Although Wang Yan didn't stop him, it didn't mean that he didn't care about the students. He immediately said with concern, "If you really can't hold on, then give up. Don't be afraid. Sacrifice your life.”
In fact, Wang Yan also fully agreed with what Sikong Zhi said. As a superpower, it is impossible to achieve great achievements without a positive attitude, the perseverance to grow in adversity, and a chance of survival through the test of life and death.
To others, Wang Yan seems to have had a smooth journey, reaching the legendary realm easily and becoming the top master among the younger generation on earth. However, only he himself knows how much suffering he suffered and how many life and death hardships he experienced.
"Principal Wang, don't worry, we all understand what you said." Zhao Chengtian, a second-year middle school boy, had an expression on his face, "I am the protagonist, who am I afraid of?" "We also play games, and we know that obscene development is king. If your life is gone, no matter how old you are, I can’t even use my abilities.”
Wang Yan glared at him angrily. Although what he said made sense, was it really a good idea to use a game as a metaphor? However, Wang Yan also knows that playing games has become normal for young people nowadays.
At this moment, Goddess Shiva glared at Wang Yan from a distance and said, "Son of Flame, I was honored to be entertained by you last time in China. Now that you have come to our country of India, as a goddess, I naturally have to entertain you back."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention fell on Wang Yan and Goddess Shiva.
The good guy's eyes lit up and he finally started. Obviously, the loss that Goddess Shiva had suffered before was not in vain. She would definitely try to make it back. I'm afraid there will be a good show next.
Not far away, the Holy Lady of Light frowned slightly, her expression was both angry and worried. The worry is that Wang Yan may not have a good time this time on the territory of Shiva.
What's so annoying is that Wang Yan did all this himself. When you were in China, why did you always mess with Goddess Shiva? She was also forced to learn how to bark in the live broadcast.
Those hateful things have been done, but now you actually come to India?
Is it any wonder that Goddess Shiva is willing to let go of this opportunity to slap her in the face?
At this time, Wang Yan touched his nose and shrugged with a wry smile. In fact, he also understood that given the extent to which he had offended Goddess Shiva and the character of the other party, it was impossible not to avenge him.
However, Wang Yan really didn’t want to accept this joke.
No matter whether you win or lose, there is no benefit. If you win, you will only offend Goddess Shiva a little more. If you lose, you will be depressed too.
"Haha, Your Highness the Goddess." Wang Yan said with a friendly smile, "Actually, you entertained us very well this time, so you don't need to appear on the show again."
"How can that be done?" Goddess Shiva hummed, "You are a guest from afar. If I don't entertain you wholeheartedly, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our Indian country? Son of Flame, you don't have to shirk anymore."
"Uh..." Seeing her firmness, Wang Yan had no choice but to say, "Your Highness the Goddess, can you tell me first how you plan to entertain us this time?"
Seeing this, Goddess Shiva's eyes suddenly lit up: "The last time we competed was to see how capable the next generation of young people are? This time, naturally we have to inherit the last principle. Then let's compare and see how good the next generation of young people are. Young people, who has more potential? The competition is very simple, it depends on who is the strongest among the young people and can get closer to the Tower of Destruction."
For a time, all the young people in India became excited, their expressions full of desire for revenge. The Huaxia Kingdom and his party, they lost miserably and were deceived.
But to be honest, when it comes to overall strength, these young people of the descendants of the gods are still above the youngsters of the Huaxia Kingdom. The last defeat was purely a tactical loss.
Especially the new Emperor Shakti was at a huge disadvantage.
He stared at Sikong Zhi from the Huaxia Kingdom from a distance, his eyes burning with blazing fire. Sikong Zhi, that bastard actually mistook him for a monkey. Now, in this trial of the intention of destruction, it is about personal willpower and true ability. Emperor Shitian does not believe that he will lose to that Sikong Zhi again.
"Son of Flame, I know what you are thinking in your heart." Goddess Shiva smiled coldly, "I know you must be trying to shirk the blame in every possible way. However, I can give you another chance. As long as you can win, I will continue. Promise you something."
"Promise something?" Just as Shiva Goddess thought, Wang Yan, who was about to shirk the blame, suddenly brightened his eyes and looked at Goddess Shiva with excitement, "Does Her Majesty the Goddess take what she said seriously? Could it be said that I proposed that matter? , are you willing?"
The corners of Shiva's lips curled up and she sneered, "Anything is fine."
The conversation between the two sounded normal, but in the ears of others, it was different. Isn't it? The Son of Fire was staring at Goddess Shiva so excitedly. Could he be planning some rogue thing?
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