"How to verify?" Zhan Zhaolin didn't quite understand.
He had been with Lu Yu since he was a child, so logically he shouldn't be so ignorant, but the questions he asked made Nan Shuai roll his eyes at him.
Nan Shuai said disdainfully, "You're with A Yu, don't you know that the light attribute is the nemesis of the dark attribute? The main benefit of the light attribute is purification, and you don't even understand that?"
"Furthermore, they're wasting their time extracting some of the dark evil energy to use against people. Those with their own light attributes aren't afraid at all. If not... that's an example."
As he spoke, he pointed towards the competition stage.
They were active seven years ago, and after a few years, they started making trouble again. It is not clear what they are trying to do this time.
Could it be that he could use this method to verify who has the light attribute, and then wait until the game is over, leave Jincheng and catch them all in one fell swoop?
After all, it is an attribute that threatens their existence.
Once they leave Jincheng, there won’t be as many experts watching over them, and no one will know if they mess around, so they have to test the strength of the teacher leading the team.
But they forgot one important point, there are very few people with the light attribute in the entire continent, and generally those with this attribute are either rich or noble.
Or a protected candidate.
After what Marshal Nan said, Zhan Zhaolin and the others suddenly understood.
Zhan Zhaolin said from the bottom of his heart: "You still have a good brain."
"Do you think everyone is like you, with their ears open, fur standing on end, licking your face and asking questions?" Nan Shuai's disgust for him was almost overflowing.
Everyone looked at Zhan Zhaolin and actually saw a small tuft of dog hair standing up on his forehead. They had to admit that there was no way to refute what Marshal Nan said.
Focus on attacking the weakest points.
Zhan Zhaolin touched the dog hair on his head, obviously unconvinced: "You don't understand, this strand of my hair is at least 4 centimeters long, so my net height is 4 centimeters taller than theirs. The long-legged handsome guy is me."
He just says it.
Nan Shuai wasn't that angry either.
But he still wanted to compare himself with Nan Shuai, comparing their heights with his hands until he saw that Nan Shuai was a head shorter than him.
It reaches the chin.
He laughed out loud without hesitation: "Look, among us, except for one girl, which man is shorter than you? Are you only growing in brains but not in height?"
A blatant humiliation to his height.
Can Commander Nan tolerate this?
He directly took out a pair of scissors and cut off the 4 centimeters that Zhan Zhaolin was so proud of, and waved it in front of him: "Your 4 centimeters."
Zhan Zhaolin's sky fell.
He followed Nan Shuai, complaining non-stop, "How could you do this? Do you think I'm shorter than you just because I'm 4 centimeters shorter? Are you trying to deny the fact that you're shorter? That's not true!"
"You are the shortest in our boy group. As the saying goes, if you lack height, you can make up for it with your looks..." Zhan Zhaolin leaned to the ground.
I don’t know which good person disliked him and stretched out a leg to trip him, and he successfully had an intimate contact with the heaven and earth.
And that good man was one of our own, the Emperor Shengzong of the Ming Dynasty.
Fu Shaolei.
He looked at Zhan Zhaolin on the ground with pretended concern: "Sorry, my legs are long and I accidentally stretched them to your feet."
No sane person would believe such a lame excuse.
Not to mention the parties involved.
Zhan Zhaolin immediately stood up and glared at Fu Shaolei: "Are you a spider? Your legs are stretched so long, I think you did it on purpose!"
"I didn't mean it." It was intentional.
Fu Shaolei added another sentence in his heart.
The other party didn't admit it, and he couldn't just find a reason to do it. Zhan Zhaolin had no choice but to swallow his grievance silently.
Just wait.
He wanted to see what he could do during the competition.
At this time.
Fu Shaolei blinked at Nan Shuai. His naturally abstract behavior made the person concerned confused, and he whispered to Xiao Chengyan beside him.
"Did he have a twitch in his eye?"
"Maybe. We should stay away from him and be careful not to get infected. Otherwise, we won't even have the chance to compete and will be wiped out." Xiao Chengyan agreed.
Fu Shaolei: “…” Could you guys discuss this a little more quietly?
Are you afraid that he can't hear you?
Also, his eyes weren't twitching, he was trying to encourage others to take credit, understand? That damn kid just now kept slandering the young master.
He had to show off in front of the young master no matter what.
But now, the performance was unsuccessful, and people thought he had a contagious disease, so they asked everyone to stay away from him for fear of being infected by him.
I also watched the game roughly.
They don't have to worry about tomorrow's game at all. Xiao Chengyan is the backbone of the team and his strength is unfathomable. He can even take on ten people at once, including Nan Shuai.
It is no problem for him to take on eleven people at once.
When he gets ruthless, he even picks on himself, so he picks on eleven people at once.
Seven years apart.
After returning, Nan Shuai did not ask about Xiao Chengyan's current level. He rarely had the leisure time today, so he still used his usual method of calling people.
He just hooked his finger at Xiao Chengyan.
The person involved didn't learn from his mistakes and forgot that it was this same gesture that made him leave a big hole in the wall last night. He went over and asked, "Do you want to kiss me?"
“…” Nan Shuai’s mouth twitched.
What on earth had he been through in those seven years?
Where had that aloof and withdrawn squad leader gone? And who was this jerk in front of me, the one who acted like a hooligan at every turn?
"If you continue to act like a hooligan like this, believe it or not, I will kick you and make you hang on the wall to calm down." Nan Shuai threatened.
Xiao Chengyan was serious for a second: "What's the matter?"
joke.
Don’t be fooled by his skinny arms and legs, it really hurts when he kicks people.
He was a tall and strong man and he was not afraid, but it was not good to hang it on the wall in broad daylight, and they were outside a busy corridor.
You might be treated like a monkey and watched by others.
Nan Shuai didn't hesitate: "What level are you now?"
"..." Finally hearing him ask this question, Xiao Chengyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie, or half the truth and half the lie?"
"I want to hear you shouting for help while hanging on the wall." Nan Shuai had a bad expression on his face.
“…”
So brutal.
Xiao Chengyan thought for a moment and said meaningfully, "Level 100."
"You die for me!"
He said so many words, but received nothing but nonsense in return. How could Nan Shuai not be angry? He just pounced on him and choked him.
It doesn't matter whether it's in public or not.
Nan Shuai is itching to do it now!
"Handsome..." Xiao Chengyan's cheeks flushed, and he was a little breathless. He spoke intermittently: "Handsome... let go... let go, I'm about to..."
He was depressed. Why was he unhappy to tell the truth?
Then you have to lie with your eyes open?
"Hmph." Realizing that many people were looking at him, Nan Shuai let go of him, but didn't want to pay much attention to him and continued walking downstairs.
Pay attention to him again.
Xiao Chengyan is a dog.
Level 100? He was level 100, and he was the first person in the entire continent to reach the maximum level.
"Handsome." Xiao Chengyan, having recovered, quickly caught up with Nan Shuai, saying as he did so, "So, what level do you want to hear..."
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