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Chapter 542: Enemies and Friends

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As soon as he dropped this, Wang Sancai suddenly heard a familiar low moan from the corner not far away. He looked at it and saw the one-eyed dragon leaning weakly against the wall in the corner, with blood still remaining on his arm shot by the bullets, and the seven people he hired were busy bandaging his wounds in the corner.

Wang Sancai looked at the second floor and found that Aning was talking in a low voice with other representatives of the Dark Sect. Now the most tense battle has passed, and these representatives of the Dark Sect were relieved. They were not even paying attention to the next last game.

Seeing that not many people noticed him, there was another dead corner on the corner of the one-eyed dragon, which was difficult for the audience to see on the second floor and most windows, so they suddenly said, "Wait for me for a while."

After saying that, he didn't care about Fang Tong and the people in the camp looking at him, and quickly ran towards the one-eyed dragon.

The one-eyed dragon seemed exhausted, and even opened his eyes seemed a little hard to open. Wang Sancai ran to the front and saw a team member in the world taking out a cotton ball from a small box to wipe the wound. He wiped it while bandaging it. Seeing that the bandage was about to wrap the wound on the one-eyed dragon's arm, Wang Sancai hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

As soon as these words were said, the seven people were startled. The one-eyed dragon looked at Wang Sancai with a little shock. The seven of them looked at him and couldn't help but become nervous when they saw that it was Wang Sancai.

"What's wrong?" The one-eyed dragon shook his head slightly and told the seven people not to panic, but this was said to Wang Sancai.

Wang Sancai ignored the uneasy seven people. He squatted down without saying a word, grabbed a pair of gauze-pinching tweezers from the small box beside the one-eyed dragon, smelled the liquid in the bottle next to him, and then put the tip of the tweezers into the alcohol bottle and soaked it.

When he picked up the tweezers and moved towards the one-eyed dragon's arm, the man who had previously bandaged the wound of the one-eyed dragon finally couldn't help but stop him and said, "You, what are you doing?"

His voice was still slightly trembling, obviously afraid of Wang Sancai's strength.

The one-eyed dragon also looked puzzled, but there was no resistance on his face. Wang Sancai did not explain, but said to the person who was talking: "Are you a doctor?"

The man did not dare to answer. He looked at the one-eyed dragon with inquiring eyes. The one-eyed dragon pondered for a moment, and said weakly: "Tell me."

"Yes, I'm a doctor...what do you want to do?" Only then did this person dare to reveal his identity.

Wang Sancai didn't ask much, and said casually: "When I insert tweezers into his wound later, you are also holding an alcohol cotton ball to help him wipe the wound..."

Speaking of this, Wang Sancai looked at the One-Eyed Dragon: "I am quite special about the weapon you use. I believe you also feel that an object is shot into your muscles, right? That thing is called a warhead. It is difficult to heal the injuries on your arm without taking it out, and there is also the risk of infection. If it is more serious, your arm may be scrapped."

The one-eyed dragon looked at Wang Sancai with a little surprise. He seemed to be stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes, I still had the energy to destroy it when I was defending..."

He felt that he had no need to talk nonsense anymore, so he said to the doctor: "Do as he says."

Wang Sancai sighed. According to his current ability, he could play heavy machine guns like Terminator m134 with one hand, and it was no problem to rush the already positioned microscopic like the Burning Soul Balrog-iii. When he was on the ring, he pulled the trigger with one hand, but did not hold the rifle in the other hand, but placed it at the position where the shell was ejected. Every time the shell was ejected, it was destroyed by the energy covered on his palm. Otherwise, nearly 60,000 shells would be eye-catching enough.

At the moment, hearing that the one-eyed dragon seemed to have disappeared most of its hostility towards him, Wang Sancai nodded when he saw the doctor and said, "It will definitely hurt later, so bear it."

"Yes." The one-eyed dragon closed his eyes and bit his teeth.

Wang Sancai didn't say anything nonsense and quickly put his tweezers into the wound of the one-eyed dragon.

If you want to say, the one-eyed dragon is also a real man. During the whole process of Wang Sancai taking out these three warheads, he couldn't help but hum three or five times. In this world without anesthetics, he was stimulated by alcohol. However, this reaction was already amazing.

After taking out three warheads, Wang Sancai also breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, if you recover some energy afterwards, you can force them out, forcibly, for fear that your wound will be affected by another pain. Now, after taking it out in one breath, you can just wait for the injury to recover."

"Yes." The one-eyed dragon was already sweating profusely, and his lips were so painful that he turned white, but he insisted on looking at Wang Sancai and said, "Your weapon is very special."

"Get well to recover, I hope I can recover as soon as possible." Wang Sancai did not respond to his words, forcibly used his energy to destroy the three bullets, threw down his tweezers and stood up, and said to the doctor: "Okay, bandage him."

After giving up this sentence, Wang Sancai ignored them and returned directly to Fang Tong and the people in the camp.

Before he could speak, the blood on the ring had been cleaned up and everything was ready, and the referee announced loudly: "Next, our final final will begin soon, please..."

"Hey, hey!" Before he could finish speaking, Wang Sancai shouted at him: "I stood on it for so long just now, and I haven't rested yet. Wait for a while, just a while!"

While talking, Wang Sancai also sat on the ground to show his fatigue.

However, everyone knows that the stronger the strength, the less likely it is to get tired. Even a cultivator in the concentrating stage will not feel tired even if he keeps standing in one position for one day.

After all, if you have nourishment of vital energy in your body, you can consume energy without food, let alone fatigue. If you say tiredness, then mental fatigue is real.

Because of this situation, and the final final was not difficult, the referee announced the start of the second game so quickly. However, he did not expect that Wang Sancai would take the initiative to stop it, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He first looked at the audience's reaction and saw that most of the audience looked indifferent. In fact, some of the audience left directly after watching the match between One-Eyed Dragon and Wang Sancai.

Looking at the second floor again, seeing Aning nodding, the referee announced with a little embarrassment: "Sorry, everyone, we really want to give the eight consecutive kills some rest. If it starts now, it will be unfair to the eight consecutive kills. Let's do this. Given that it's getting late, two quarters of an hour will be the beginning of our finals."

When Wang Sancai heard this, he did not continue to interrupt. The competition between him and the one-eyed dragon took a long time. Now, even if it was not yet time for supper, it was almost over. After waiting for another two quarters of an hour, the sun gradually set.

Sure enough, as soon as the referee announced this, there was a booing sound outside the court. Some people had already left. The remaining group of people either waited until they could finish the eight consecutive kills and then left, or they were some viewers who had just arrived at the luncheon today who didn't understand the situation.

In the eyes of the "old audience", Zhuri is no match for eight consecutive kills at all. It doesn't take any effort to win Zhuri. In their opinion, the first place is already a foregone conclusion. When the referee said that it would take two quarters of an hour to start the finals, it was time for supper, and then these people couldn't stand it, and then some people left here immediately.

Those who insist on staying are basically those who come here at noon today and don’t understand the overall situation.

"Let's go too?" Seeing many people leaving, the Aoxiang team members touched their stomachs that were starting to roar, and said to their captain: "There is no suspense in the end. Zhuri's country bumpkins are definitely not the opponents of eight consecutive kills."

"If you want to get out, you can get out! I'm waiting here!" Captain Aoxiang bit his head: "I'll wait for these guys to come out no matter what I say today!"

Look at me, I see you, none of them left a step, not because they are very loyal, but because their captain said before that they have to wait for the Sun Team to leave and follow them up to see their place to teach them a lesson. Now that they leave, they will naturally fail.

And what Wang Sancai wants is this effect!!

"Okay, most people have left, and the final result of saving will make them feel upset." Wang Sancai sighed. As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Tong couldn't help asking: "Brother, why are you going to the one-eyed dragon?"

Wang Sancai turned around and looked at him, but asked back, "The Dark Sect is not our friend, right?"

"Oh! I understand!" Fang Tong's eyes lit up: "The Dark Sect is our enemy, and the One-Eyed Dragon has bad intentions towards the Dark Sect. The enemy's enemy is our friend, so the eldest brother wants to have a good relationship with the One-Eyed Dragon, right?"

"Boy, you have a good understanding." Raven reached out and touched Fang Tong's head, and joked: "It's quite suitable to be with me!"

Fang Tong frowned and avoided, saying to David Black: "David, can you take care of him?"

David Black could only glar at Raven helplessly: "Can you behave normally?"

"Okay." Raven shrugged innocently: "I'll touch you somewhere else next time."

"Don't argue all day long about these trivial matters, are you upset?" Blair rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious matter!" Wang Sancai threw a warning look at the raven, and asked everyone to sit down with him, then said little by little: "Xiaotong said one of the reasons why I made such a complicated game in this ring. Think about it, first, I can't let Aning think that I am targeting her, second, I can't let the guys on the second floor see that I was deliberately making friends with the one-eyed dragon and being hostile to them. Third, if they can't let them discover I have innate strength, they won't let them discover it. Fourth, I have to let the one-eyed dragon realize that I have no hostility towards him. Fifth, at least I am still from the Dark Sect on the surface, so I can't lose. Because of these complicated reasons, I can only choose this troublesome way to win this game." (To be continued, please search Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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