People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 229: New Husband-Waiting Stone, Lao Chen!

The three doctors were silent.

At this moment, they all understood.

Shuiyue, I was cheated!

And it is foreseeable that Shuiyue's next trip to Dosoles will definitely not be peaceful.

Xingxiong noticed the conversation between Qi Yan and the others, came over curiously and asked:

"What were you talking about just now? Haisi? That TV series?"

As he spoke, Xingxiong's mind uncontrollably recalled the stunning scene he caught a glimpse of when he first went to Qie Castle, and his face turned slightly pale.

Qi Yan waved his hand, not wasting words on this, and directly took Xing Xiong's hand and said proudly:

"It's rare to meet you in Dosores, let's go for a drink. I have money this time, so I'll treat you!"

When he heard that there was wine to drink, Xingxiong suddenly didn't care about anything and happily followed Qi Yan.

The Doctor and Shi Huaiya looked at each other, shrugged, and formed a team to follow Qi Yan and Xing Xiong.

then……

The midday sun shone on Qi Yan's face. He frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty.

What came into view was a completely unfamiliar ceiling.

Drunk, blackout, unfamiliar environment.

Qi Yan's first reaction was to touch his waist.

Then he realized that with his own healing ability, even if his kidney was injured, it would have grown back long ago.

He quickly stood up and glanced around the room, and found that the Doctor and Ji were lying beside him, sleeping soundly.

"woke up?"

The patriot was guarding by the bed. When he saw Qi Yan wake up, he held a cup of tea in his big hand and brought it to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took the tea, drank it all in one breath, and said with a wry smile:

"What happened last night?"

"You, drank with that little girl, and all lay down." The Patriot seemed to still be a little frightened, "She even invited me to join her, but I refused.

Then she used the blonde girl's credit card to help us book a hotel nearby for rest. She's a good girl."

"Old man, you were bought by a hotel just like that?"

Qi Yan smiled and joked.

While they were talking, the Doctor and Jie woke up one after another.

Both of them were obviously a little confused. At Qi Yan's urging, they went to the bathroom to wash up like puppets.

While waiting, the patriot looked at Qi Yan:

"What shall we do next?"

Qi Yan rubbed his head which was still aching from the hangover and replied:

"Let's go back to the hotel to find Mostima and the others, and then go to participate in the Ironman Grand Prix. I don't know if it's too late now."

The Patriots seemed a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Qi Yan would actually participate in that event. He thought it was just Qi Yan's excuse.

After getting this answer, the patriot felt a little empty inside for some reason.

Soon, the group packed up, checked out of the room and headed back to their hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Qi Yan got a key piece of information from Fiammetta.

Chen is about to go berserk.

Yesterday she waited in her room for a long time, but she didn't get her new quilt. She rushed to Qi Yan's room and knocked on the door for a long time, only to find that Qi Yan was nowhere to be seen.

When Mostima and her friends returned from shopping, they happened to see Chen going downstairs to the front desk to ask for a quilt.

She threatened that she would teach Qi Yan a lesson when he came back, but she ended up waiting for an entire night.

When Chen realized that she had lost track of Qi Yan, she was horrified.

Early in the morning she ran out impatiently to look for Qi Yan in person.

"You don't know that Miss Chen was like a stone waiting for her husband, eagerly waiting for you."

Mostima, looking eager to stir up trouble, added fuel to the fire, "She sat on the bed hugging the quilt, constantly repeating your name. It was really pitiful!"

Qi Yan: "..."

If he guessed correctly, every time his name was mentioned, there would probably be a few Longmen swear words following it.

"Oh, never mind that empty nest old dragon, let's go to the Extreme Ironman Grand Prix."

Qi Yan strategically ignored Chen's feelings and urged, "For this competition, the auditions are like a group fight. The one who perseveres to the end is the winner. The champion gets a pure gold trophy!"

"Pure gold?!"

The doctor and the others raised their voices a few notches.

Seeing Qi Yan nod affirmatively, Jie was the first to take action, turning around and rushing outside.

The Doctor and Yaer followed closely behind, afraid of falling behind by even a single point.

Qi Yan and his friends followed behind, and Qi Yan explained the rules of the audition to them:

"There are actually many forms of auditions, such as eating contests, walking races, running races, etc., but these are too bland and too time-consuming for us, so let's go straight to the most dangerous free-for-all auditions.

The winner takes it all, the only rule is that there are no rules, no matter if we use weapons or bare hands, we will win if we beat all the contestants down."

After Qi Yan finished explaining the rules of the competition, everyone successfully arrived at the audition site.

As expected, the auditions have already begun.

Inside the venue, the densely packed crowd formed teams and fought each other desperately.

A large number of drones were hovering above the melee, broadcasting the melee live from all angles for people across the city to watch.

The shouts and screams came one after another, making the scene seem extremely chaotic, but also extremely exciting. The most primitive fight stimulated people's adrenaline in a simple and direct way, and the host's passionate commentary pushed the melee to one climax after another.

"So, we just rush in like this?"

Mostima was rubbing his hands, looking eager to give it a try.

The magic light has begun to condense in Yaer's palm, and the terrifying energy that makes people's eyelids twitch is surging in her palm.

Qi Yan quickly raised his hand to hold Yaer's wrist and said with a wry smile:

"Don't overwhelm the whole crowd at once. I would like to add that the champion of this Grand Prix not only wins the game, but also wins the support of the audience.

Otherwise, if the audience votes against them en masse, the championship will be given to the second-place team.

So we have to play in a variety of ways and make it exciting enough."

"Wouldn't it be exciting enough to just freeze everyone into ice sculptures?" Yaer asked seriously.

"That's clearly terrifying!"

Qi Yan shook his head and warned the others, "Control your strength. Don't really beat people to death. That would be embarrassing. You don't want to miss the pure gold trophy, right?"

When they heard about the pure gold trophy, everyone instantly became quiet.

Seeing this, Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Everyone charge!"

"Wuhu!"

Mostima and Ji cheered and rushed into the audition venue first.

Fiammetta and Yaer followed closely behind, but Qi Yan and the doctor did not take any action. They just huddled beside the Patriot, fearing that a team would suddenly rush out from somewhere and take them away.

Mostima and others who suddenly appeared faced the group of ordinary contestants, and it was like a dimensionality reduction attack, directly creating a gap in the chaotic scene.

Wherever the four of them went, no team could last more than ten seconds.

"What happened?"

The host stood on the podium, looking at the team that suddenly appeared, his eyes widened: "A new team suddenly appeared in the middle of the game, this is not in accordance with the rules... But this team is so strong!

The blue-haired woman was holding a staff. Was she a warlock? No, she swung the staff and hit her opponent on the head. Oh my god, a melee mage!

What's wrong with that red-haired woman? She actually took out a half-man-high rifle. This weapon is very dangerous... ah? She used the rifle as a fire stick and swung it! Close combat shooter!

And that black-haired woman, thank God, there is finally a normal mage... Oh no, although this team is strong, the teamwork is poor, and no one protects the weak mage!

Ah? She waved her hand and created a cold wind that blew people away? So far, out of the venue!

Oh, there is one last ferocious man. I even suspect that he has killed several people. He must be the strongest fighter in the team... Hey? Why did he turn around and run away after only facing three people? "