Before the morning competition, Amina who had woken up had almost completely recovered from her health.

Especially when the pain no longer becomes a trouble and the dizziness does not bother her. Amina rejected everyone who planned to support her and went to see the person who saved her life alone.

Zhao Fubo was practicing guns with Muke, and he pretended that Amina, who came to thank him, didn't see it, and he was not interested in such a thing, and he knew that he would not decide it.

Shu Yuer looked at the iceberg beauty in front of her, and she felt a certain threat from the bottom of her heart. In her intuition, Zhao Fubo was unlikely to like a sweet woman like the "water snake waist", but she was like the girl in front of her.

"The Iceberg Beauty is not an exaggeration at all. She gives people a crystal clear feeling!"

I quickly agreed with Zhao Fubo's plan to keep such a girl in the Zhao family's mansion, which is not a good thing.

When Shu Yuer spoke, she had a gentle expression, as if she was the hostess, and the one opposite was just a passerby.

"Miss, it seems that your health is recovering well, so it should be nothing serious when you go on the road!"

Facing Shu Yuer's order to expel guests, Amina smiled. Although the smile disappeared as quickly as it was when she came, it still made Shu Yuer more determined that she could not stay here.

"Yes, my body is no longer injurious, and..."

Amina looked around, especially when her eyes fell on Zhao Fubo, who was practicing big guns with Muke, when she saw the gun shadow like a dragon, her words stopped.

But she soon came back to her senses, as if she had made a decision in a hurry, and the reason she was looking for was really not very good.

"And I have no intention of leaving, I...I am a mercenary and can protect him!"

Shu Yuer glanced at Zhao Fubo and looked at him in anger, as if it was all his fault.

"He...he doesn't need protection, and we have many warriors here! And do you think he needs your protection?"

Amina glanced at the surroundings again, as if looking for conditions that could help her leave.

"Actually... I've been wandering for too long and just want to find a safe place to stay for a while. Of course... if I can..."

Although Amina's expression was still so cold when she spoke, Shu Yuer could already hear the begging in her tone.

"Is it possible that something happened last night that I don't know? It's impossible, Erlang is a scheming guy...and..."

Based on her understanding of Zhao Fubo, it is unlikely that something she doesn't know will happen.

"... And Fu Bo is right. He and I are my own people, and this matter will make others laugh at me as the head of the science and technology park, who is not obsessed with it..."

Shu Yuer pretended to be generous and accepted Amina's plea.

"Okay, you can stay here and stay until the end of the competition. But you have to remember that you can't ask random things about our science and technology park, and without my consent, you can't actually enter the room except your dormitory..."

Looking at Shu Yuer's stern face, Amina knew that her plea worked. Although she could only stay here for the time being, she remained there in the end.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the rising sun had dispelled the low temperature brought by the night. Zhao Fubo put on the armor made by the teacher again and still came to the same position in the teahouse where he sat yesterday.

There were much fewer people in the martial arts competition today than yesterday. Unfortunately, because of Amina yesterday, he did not have time to see more samurai's strength.

"No, look at that!"

Muke, who was following him, pointed his finger and had already hung a long list of yellow silk at the place where the competition was about to compete.

The names of Zhao Fubo and Zhao Xu were listed, but they were not put together. Zhao Fubo's name was actually with Amina, and Muke's name was unexpectedly matched with Safowan.

Abdul Zhemal has been eliminated in the short blade and archery competitions respectively, which is not beyond everyone's expectations.

He is a remnant Mamluk himself. The reason why he failed was because he chatted during an archery competition, and one of the five arrows fell off the target.

However, John, who will participate in the short blade competition today, has made everyone a little worried. Although he is tall, he looks a little thin in the eyes of Zhao Fubo and others.

"It's okay, little John doesn't matter, but you two are careful, especially Muke. I don't know why Saffwan must kill you two, but that guy may not be easy to deal with!"

Martin still analyzes the situation of the game for everyone before the game. Although there is nothing really worth worrying about except for Muke.

"Muk, look, I'm worried about your big gun..."

Muke never seemed to care about life and death. Zhao Fubo's concern just shrugged and smiled at him.

Surprisingly, the iceberg beauty Amina seemed to have a desire to retreat, especially when she said these words to Shu Yuer, it had a scent of pleading.

"I'm afraid I'm not his opponent if I can quit the game!"

Everyone sitting was looking at her, wondering what was wrong with this cold and arrogant girl, or what happened to Zhao Fubo last night. So after everyone observed Amina for no success, they all turned their eyes to Zhao Fubo's face.

The latter shirked responsibility as soon as possible and shook his head randomly, just like giving Shu Yuer some proof.

"Don't look at me, I don't know why she didn't participate in the competition!"

Amina suddenly asked Shu Yuer.

"Do you want him to win?"

No one answered, including the Abdul Zhemal, who often talked nonsense. Although this guy is a broken Mamluk, he is not stupid at all.

Amina is an outsider, so naturally she doesn't say a word.

"No one wants him to lose!"

Martin, who was old at the accident, had a premonition that Amina in front of him seemed to have some idea.

"It's very simple. Wear a face armor and you go to deal with the guy who wants to kill you. As for him, I will fight me back, but it's a pity that he can't ride your horse!"

This idea was very fresh. Zhao Fubo glanced at Muke, and the heights of the two were not much different.

Before the matter began, Martin had already said something.

"This idea is not bad! But is this considered cheating? If someone else understands it..."

Shu Yuer frowned and thought for a while. She was very clear about the rules of the competition, and there was nothing wrong with doing this.

But she had another hope, hoping that Muke could kill that Safowan simply.
Chapter completed!