"quick!"

A team of medical practitioners carried the Yan Death Wing on a stretcher and ran quickly in the passage of the arena.

"Rize, no matter how fast we are, Song Gat is all on the venue, and after seeing it, there is no way. It is probably useless for us to send it to the medical department of the Special Services Department."

Hearing the urging of the savage from the headed savage, another medical practitioner said in a little discouraged manner.

"No matter whether there is any rescue or not... there are always some facilities and medicines in the Medical Department of Special Affairs and Services Department that are not available here, and it is always right to be faster." The medical practitioner in the lead looked extremely heavy. For him, a genius like Ayede is always the wealth of the Kingdom of Aiqi. No matter what, I will try my best to talk about it.

Between speaking, this team of medical practitioners has flew out of the arena from the medical passage.

A luxurious carriage stayed not far outside the exit of the medical access.

The moment this team of medical artists rushed out of the arena, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-red magician robe walked out of the carriage.

"Mr. Norland?!"

Just as the moment they saw the face of this person, everyone in this team of medical practitioners was shocked and stopped involuntarily.

"Rize, Baratheon thanks you for your dedicated performance."

The middle-aged man's pupils were as yellow as Ayashi. He politely saluted Ryuze and others, and smiled humbly: "Next, please let us take care of Ayashi by ourselves."

"Rize, do you think the Baratheon family can save Ayashiyi back?" When the middle-aged man left with Ayashiyi and looked at the carriage gradually moving away, several medical practitioners couldn't help but ask the medical practitioners in the lead.

"What I am worried about now is not this... What I am worried about now is that the Eich Kingdom has lost two of the most outstanding geniuses at the same time." The medical practitioner led by the leader took a deep breath and said with a pale face.

"Two most outstanding geniuses?"

Several medical practitioners felt a chill in their hearts, and they thought that with such powerful family power as Baratheon, if Ayama died, could Ailin withstand their anger and revenge?

Even Norland, the most kind-looking lord of the Baratheon family, has the title of "Hurricane Executioner".

...

"Airin!"

At this time, a huge burst of exclamation suddenly broke out in the boiling arena.

When everyone from the St. Dawn Academy team started to rush into the field and was about to hug Ailin, Ailin fell to the ground with a thump.

"Airin!"

The people in the St. Dawn Academy team were extremely shocked, but soon Chris and others heard heavy snoring.

Ailin's snoring was very loud, and even the audience in the stands heard it immediately.

"Sleep?"

"At this time, he fell asleep?"

"Can you fall asleep like this?"

The audience in the stands were suddenly petrified.

"Just because I'm too tired."

After careful examination by several medical practitioners, they said to Kate, Chris and others, "Let him continue to sleep, it should be a relationship of fighting in that spiritual realm... His current state is like experiencing a particularly arduous mental training, which is a bit overspent."

"Are you just asleep? No serious injuries?" In the stands, when Charlotte finally felt relieved and patted his chest when he heard the sound coming from the front.

...

...

"That's true, these idiots are not as wise and super handsome as me, so what's the point of celebrating?"

"It's not because of me, otherwise how could I win this game."

"Hmph, when I get a super handsome hairstyle, all my eyes will definitely be concentrated on me."

“I wonder where the best barber shop in Echimara is?”

In the dedicated passage of the participating team, a figure flashed out sneakily, and at the same time, he heard the cheers in the arena and kept muttering.

This sneaky figure was Si Dinghan. He wrapped his entire hair with a piece of cloth and then covered half of his face with a piece of cloth.

Si Dinghan's movements were very fast, and almost no audience left at this time, so no one noticed him.

"Si Dinghan."

But just as Si Dinghan had just passed through the square and had not yet entered the nearest street, a quiet voice sounded on the side of Si Dinghan.

"Who?"

Si Dinghan was stunned and turned around, but found a boy with long hair and a waist-length look that looked extremely quiet, looking at him.

"What Si Dinghan, you recognized the wrong person!" Si Dinghan was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted at the man.

"Is that true?"

The boy who looked extremely quiet looked at him, "But it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, as long as I think you are Si Dinghan."

"Are you sick? I don't know you." Si Dinghan widened his eyes, looked at the boy like an idiot, and shouted, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

"It doesn't matter if I'm too lazy to pay attention, but I still want to beat you." The quiet boy with long hair and waist looked at him and said.

"Beat me?" Si Dinghan's eyes suddenly widened.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

At this moment, the three inspectors from the Special Affairs Office seemed to emerge from the air. At a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly, they suddenly surrounded the quiet boy who threatened to beat Si Dinghan.

"Jingkamiao, this is Aichmara, don't do anything randomly."

One of the patrolists whispered softly and sternly, and said directly to the quiet boy.

"I didn't do anything randomly." I don't know when I left the stands, and Jing Ka Miao, who intercepted Si Dinghan here, was still very quiet, as if she was just chatting with her friends, "I just wanted to beat him up."

"Isn't it a mess to beat him?" Although real geniuses are indeed a bit strange, Kyokami's words still made the three patrolists speechless.

"I just wanted to beat him up, but I wouldn't let him suffer any serious injuries. Of course, it's not a mess." Jingka Miao was still quiet and said as if she were to be sure.

"Do you have a grudge against him?" a patrolman asked speechlessly, "Why do you want to hit him?"

Kyokami shook his head: "There is no grudge, I just can't stand his narcissism, and his teammates are fighting like that, but he still looks inexplicably. If I don't beat him, I may not sleep well at night."

"If you say you hit me, just hit me. Who do you think you are!"

The three patrolists were speechless, but Si Dinghan couldn't help but scream in anger, "Okay, I want to see who beats whom."

"Since both sides agree, there is no reason to stop you, right?" Jing Kamiao glanced at Si Dinghan who was scolding, and then said to the three patrolists: "We can go to the training stone room. Of course, if you are not at ease, you can watch the whole process."

"Okay! Look, I won't beat you up and look for teeth!"

Si Dinghan's nose was almost pissed, and he was jumping.

"You idiot... do you know what kind of existence Jingka Miao exists?" The three patrolists looked at Si Dinghan speechlessly, shook their heads, and said in their hearts.

"Let's go! Let's go to the training stone room over there!" What made them even more speechless was that Si Dinghan directly clicked the training stone room nearest and shouted at Jingkamiao.

"You really promise that you won't hurt him?"

One of the patrolists took a deep breath, looked at Jingkami helplessly, and said softly.

"I don't want to be arrested by the Special Affairs Office." A smile appeared on the corner of Kyokami's mouth.

"Please ask for support. Let's go with you first, and then find someone to come and be on guard." The three patrolists winked at each other, and one patrolist flew directly towards the arena.

...

"Kingka Miao and Si Dinghan fight?"

The left patrolist found Liszt and Songgart directly in the stands.

"Just because I can't stand it?"

"Are these young people really troublesome?"

Liszt and Songgart immediately followed the patrolman out of the arena and rushed towards the training stone room.

"What's wrong? Didn't the match work? Did Si Dinghan or Jing Kamiao change his mind?"

What surprised the inspector, Liszt, Song Gat and the other two was that they had just arrived at the edge of the training stone room, but they saw two inspectors following Jing Ka Miao and Si Dinghan had already come out.

"It's over."

The two patrolists nodded at Li Sitai and said. Both of them had very strange expressions on their faces.

"It's over, so fast?" Song Gat was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Who won?"

"You can see it yourself." Two patrolists with very strange expressions looked behind them.

At this moment, Jingka Miao had slowly walked out.

Jingka Miao still looks very quiet, no difference from usual.

It was just a quiet face with a look of satisfaction.

He didn't say anything, but when he passed by Liszt's side, his body paused slightly.

After Jing Kami had left, half a minute later, Si Dinghan's figure appeared from the training stone room.

"this…?"

Liszt and Songgart's expressions were stunned.

Si Dinghan's entire hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and half seemed to have been burned and half seemed to have been electrocuted.

The most important thing is that his face was swollen from being beaten, and his nose and eyes were almost unable to tell the difference. He looked much more beautiful than his pig's head.

"Haha!" In the next moment, Liszt and Song Gat couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm not Si Dinghan!"

Si Dinghan screamed in grief and anger at this time.
Chapter completed!