Unaware of the change in the sound, Ling Si was still waving his wrist without caring, but unexpectedly he was caught by a pair of soft little hands.

A severe pain that was so strong that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow instantly spread from the right wrist to Ling Si's whole body.

"Ah! Be gentle! Be gentle!"

"You, you guys!! Why do you fight and kill as soon as you open your mouth!!"

"I, what's wrong with me? Am I just trying to protect you?" Ling Si quickly withdrew his right hand and shouted in pain.

On the side, after exchanging the funny look with Euphemia, Lei Mingkai took out his personal terminal and tried to send a message to Aslan for help.

Because he didn't expect to run into Ling Si and Ella beforehand, Lei Mingkai and Euphemia did not bring any medicine to his body.

After all, under the control of the Administration, this world is generally in peace, and it is not said that a large-scale war such as a world war broke out that day.

"Kay? It's so late. Why are you still contacting me? Is there anything wrong?" From the wind sounds coming from the communication channel, we can tell that Aslan shouldn't have slept yet, and it seems that he is still in a relatively windy environment.

Lei Mingkai looked around and found that there was a mountain behind the venue of the World Championship. Perhaps, Aslan might be there.

"Aslan. What medicine do you have to treat trauma quickly? I don't carry it with me."

"Train? Are you injured? Or is Miss Euphemia injured?" Aslan was stunned for a moment and asked back. There was a hint of urgency and worry in his voice.

"No, it's not us. It's a friend we know who was injured." Lei Mingkai told the truth.

"Friend? OK. Send me your location, I'll come over now." Aslan's movement was very strong. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the communication and put it in Lei Mingkai's current situation.

After the coordinates were sent, it took only a few minutes to arrive at the location where Lei Mingkai and the others were.

"Lingsi?"

Aslan got out of the car with the medicine box, she recognized the identity of the boy who was still stubborn when Ella kept scolding him.

"So that's it. Kai, the friend you are talking about is Ringshi, right?"

"Well. It's him. I just fought with him and the gangster. This kid was hit on his wrist by the gangster." Lei Mingkai teased Ling Si a little and added.

"Those gangsters only lie in bed for a few days at most."

"Really? I understand. I will handle these things well. You guys should concentrate on the competition!"

Aslan nodded quietly and began to deal with Ling Si's right hand.

"That? May I ask, will this be fine tomorrow?"

He remained silent, endured the pain, and even endured the scolding of Ella. Until Aslan had bandaged him, he felt the power of his right hand slightly and asked with a grin.

"If you still fight with people like this tonight, I guess it will be difficult for a week." Aslan warned Ling Si slightly and said, "Fortunately you have a wrist guard to block it, and there is nothing when the lump subsides after the lump subsides.

A big problem.”

"Is that so? Thank you very much!"

As soon as he heard that it had no impact on the future, Ling Sima immediately thanked Aslan happily.

"It may not be possible to thank you. I am just doing my part." Aslan shook his head and looked back at Lei Mingkai and Euphemia.

"If it's okay, I'll go back and deal with the matter first."

"Yeah. Please trouble you! Aslan!"

The above is what happened when Lei Mingkai and Euphemia met Lingsi and Ella last night.

Although Ling Si's right hand injury seemed very serious, when he saw Ling Si's mischievous boy standing behind the team and waving happily, Lei Mingkai knew that the bad boy's injury was not very big.

There is a problem.

"It seems that Ling Si's right hand has been ready!"

"Yeah! It's time to us. Go up!"

The competition to be held soon is a competition system that uses randomly drawn weapons to fight and win.

Before Lei Mingkai and Euphemia, several contestants had already drawn. Now, Lei Mingkai and Euphemia have already arrived.

"Come on! My lovely Highness."

Looking at the huge gasket machine in front of him, Lei Mingkai gave up the right to Euphemia with a graceful manner.

Euphemia smiled sweetly and reached out and twisted the button.

"Didi!"

“13!”

The weapon number drawn by the combination of Lei Mingkai and Euphemia is 13.

At this moment, Lei Mingkai suddenly noticed a dark cloud floating above Euphemia's head.

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