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Chapter 117 Ning Xue's Phone

"Liangjun TV! Liangjun TV! What we are broadcasting now is the national genius martial arts league held by the National Warriors Association from the imperial capital. Here, hundreds of geniuses from all over the country have gathered. Even in an ordinary small city, only

There is only one quota to participate, but in the entire original province and city, there are only five participation quotas, and even those who are not talented enough will be eliminated in the knockout rounds."

"But today, a peerless genius from Liangjun City turned out to be a genius. Not only did he pass the knockout round in one fell swoop, he also successfully qualified for the competition by ranking first in the provincial knockout round!"

"Jiang Du, a student from Liangwu Second High School and a freshman in high school, is only 16 years old this year, and the upper age limit of the National Genius Warrior League is 21 years old."

"What does this mean? It means that even if our student Jiang Du fails in this competition, he can still participate in the competition again four years later. The most important thing is that this time Jiang Du did not lose at all, and has already

Defeated Wu Fajian, the swordsman in white who came down from Shu Mountain, and Ren Tianxing, the seed player from Shanghai."

"This is the pride of our Liangjun City. Next, we will accompany everyone to explain the next game." The host explained the game impassionedly outside the court, and at the same time, he immediately came up with the basic information of the contestants who were not eliminated.

material.

"Now on the stage is Shanhui, a talented disciple of Dalin Temple, the beloved disciple of the current abbot Master Yuantong. Shanhui's strength is half-step golden body level, and he has superb martial arts skills from Dalin Temple. His opponent is Sichuan province..."

Imperial Capital.

A leader of the military force was sitting in the audience, looking at Jiang Du's figure with strange eyes.

"Report, Jiang Du's information was found!" A phone call came, and then he began to tell Jiang Du's information.

"Jiang Shang's son is interesting." The middle-aged warrior's eyes showed a hint of surprise. No wonder he felt extra familiar when he saw Jiang Du.

Because this guy looks so much like Jiang Shang when he was young.

"Since you are Jiang Shang's son, you must be the one to be the military commander." The middle-aged man smiled, but then he became a little disappointed.

Jiang Shang is now lost in the upper space, and he doesn't know what the situation is. What exactly is in the upper space?

And Jiang Du’s mother...

The game was still going on. After Jiang Du finished the game, he continued to watch the game with relish.

As he defeated Ren Tianxing, his odds dropped sharply, and now the odds are only a few points to one point.

Jiang Du couldn't help but sigh, luckily he started quickly, otherwise there would be no point in placing bets now.

There are times when Jiang Du feels angry just thinking about it. Who knows who the fool ranked him as the favorite for the championship, even if it was fifth place. Without this popular candidate, Jiang Du's odds would have increased to more than ten.

There may be no problem at all.

After all, Jiang Du came from the original province, and the strength of the original soundtrack in previous years was really average.

Second, Jiang Du is too young and looks like a mixed number.

If the odds were really more than ten times higher, Jiang Du would feel a little distressed now.

At this time Jiang Du's phone rang.

Jiang Du took a look at the caller ID and suddenly became excited.

"Ning Xue, what have you been doing during this time? Why can't I contact you and why can't I get through when I call you?" Jiang Du asked urgently.

Ning Xue had not been contacted for more than a week. Although Jiang Du was anxious about renting a car, there was nothing he could do.

Ning Xue's mother didn't reply. When I asked the teacher, the teacher just said that Ning Xue had asked for leave.

For such a long time, Jiang Du felt depressed and uneasy, as if Ning Xue was really going to disappear.

Seeing Ning Xue's unreachable phone call at this time made Jiang Du's heart twitch slightly.

Then Jiang Du was stunned for a moment.

When had Ning Xue become so important to him?

"I'm fine."

Ning Xue's cold voice rang on the phone. It was still so cold, but now it gave Jiang Du a warm feeling.

"What have you been doing recently? Why don't you tell me?" Jiang Du's voice was a little irritable and angry.

Ning Xue was silent on the phone for a long time.

It seems that some don't know what to say.

Jiang Du also slowly reacted at this time.

Who is Ning Xue? Why does Ning Xue have to report to herself whatever she does?

Just when Jiang Du opened his mouth and wanted to say something like he was impulsive, a message finally came from the phone: "I'm sorry, I went to retreat to practice. You... don't be angry."

Jiang Du was stunned.

It seemed like he couldn't believe his ears.

Just now, Ning Xue said sorry to herself?

Jiang Du's heart instantly became extremely soft, and he said to Ning Xue in a gentle voice: "It's okay. Next time if something happens, you must tell me in advance. If I can't find you, I will feel very sad.

.”

"Um……"

A low and clear tone of voice sounded, and at this time both of them could hear each other's heartbeat.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Du almost wanted to hang up the phone.

"I miss you." Ning Xue's voice came from the phone.

Jiang Du was excited and his strong smile was extremely bright.

"Come on, I'm about to finish. When the time comes, I'll rush back immediately. I'll make sure I take you to eat delicious food, watch movies and go shopping, and then I'll kiss you, hug you and hold you high..."

Before she even finished speaking, Ning Xue hung up the phone on Jiang Du.

Jiang Du...

At this time, Ning Xue's face turned slightly red and she opened the door to her room.

Ning Zhiyuan's face was as dark as a boiler. Although he didn't mean to listen to his daughter's phone call, he was a martial artist with sharp ears and eyes. Ning Zhiyuan heard it inadvertently.

And I still heard my precious daughter say: "She misses him..."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but swear when he heard this. He was born and died outside every year. They opened and destroyed all kinds of extra-dimensional spaces. How come he basically didn't hear his baby?

My daughter said she missed herself in the last sentence?

Now it's better, you little bastard!

He really abducted his daughter!

"Dad..." Ning Xue's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered.

Ning Zhiyuan...

Looking at his daughter's shy posture as a little woman, Ning Zhiyuan felt his heart go cold.

"That kid, what are you doing now? Doesn't he know you're missing?" Ning Zhiyuan said with a darkened face.

"He is competing and he called me just now." Ning Xue never thought that her father would bring up Jiang Du so directly.

"You are missing and your life or death is uncertain, and he is still participating in the competition. For a big kid, what competition is so important?"

In Ning Zhiyuan's heart, that little guy named Jiang Du was definitely not worthy of his own cabbage.

Especially now that after awakening, Ning Xue has soared directly to the peak of the Reborn Realm, and even the terrifying cold air is unbearable for the Golden Body Realm.

How could an ordinary student from Liangwu Second High School be worthy of Ning Xue with such strength?

If Ning Xue is as strong as she is, she can go to the top Wuhan University next year. But can the opponent make up for this huge gap?

"His game is quite important." After Ning Xue got used to talking about Jiang Du, her aura returned to normal again.

"What game? How important is it?" Ning Zhiyuan laughed angrily. When did his daughter have such low expectations?

"National League of Talented Warriors!"
Chapter completed!
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