Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Not only Cheng Wei, but also the remaining players would find it difficult to face off against that boy for more than one minute.

He almost won three times easily, and finally it was his and Ji Yan's turn.

"This guy's name is Ayan. He's a monster! I met him during the screening competition. I was almost scared to death when he came on stage. At that time, I heard that I had the same mental power level of S as him. I I thought it was a [-]-[-] draw, but ended up losing instantly!!"

"This year's champion should be Ayan. The last cub is a girl. I feel like I can't beat Ayan."

"I don't think so. I heard that the cub is the daughter of Colonel Ji Jingshen. Does Ji Jingshen know about it? His daughter doesn't feel bad either."

"But the points in the cub points competition have never been as high as Ayan's. I think this year's champion is undoubtedly Ayan."

"That's not how it works. Points also depend on the opponent you are matched with. During the points match, Ayan was matched with very powerful SSS mental players. The stronger the opponent, the more beautiful and exciting his play will be. In this kind of explosive power There are a lot of bonus points in the game, and the opponents that the cub matched were all weak, and they were easily defeated in seconds. The main points were scored on speed."

"I understand, it's just about showing off your skills. The more beautiful you show off, the more points you get."

"Ayan seems to be very stable, but I'm not sure about the cub. I think Ayan has a higher chance of winning."

"You can tell by looking at the betting market on the underground black market. The number of bets on Ayan to win was more than ten times greater than the bets on the cub. I also bet on Ayan because I won't make much money even if I win."

Ayan and Ji Yan were already on stage.

Yin Mo's expression was very solemn at the moment. He was not afraid that Ji Yan would lose, but he was worried that she would be brave and unwilling to admit defeat, which would lead to injury.

A shadow suddenly fell beside him.

Yin Mo tilted his head warily. The chirping little girl beside him left at some point, and a man in a black cloak sat next to him.

The other person was wearing a hood, with only the side of his face exposed.

Fair and pretty, a little familiar.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice sounded: "Who will the teacher bet on to win?"

Yin Mo was startled, then his eyebrows widened, "When did you become interested in that kind of thing?"

The young man said calmly: "The important thing is participation. Teacher doesn't dare to bet, is it because he is afraid of losing?"

Yin Mo smiled, "I really don't dare. If I lose, I will probably have to rely on you to take care of me from now on."

"Should be."

On the stage, there was a faint crack in Ayan's calm eyes.

He defeated many people with SSS level mental power, but this weak-looking cub gave him trouble for the first time.

He felt the gap between talents, but so what. Compared with these cubs who were pampered by their parents, he had fought his way out with his life, and they were not worthy of being compared with him.

Ji Yan was indeed suppressed.

Ayan's mental power is like a knife. This is not an ordinary knife. It is stained with countless blood. It is cold and smelly, and it can remind people of all bad things.

Ji Yan felt physically conflicted.

The color of her lips turned pale, and cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Ayan advised: "You should admit defeat. Your talent is very good. If you confront me head-on, I can't guarantee that you won't be hurt. It would be a pity if your mental strength is downgraded because of this."

Ji Yan raised her eyes to look at him and said in a weak voice: "If our identities were reversed, would you give up?"

Ayan was stunned for a moment and said an unexpected answer: "I can."

"You don't understand. If I had the same talent as you, I wouldn't have to live a life like licking blood on the tip of a knife every day. No matter how strong I become through hard work, there will always be an upper limit, but you have no upper limit. , it’s just that you’re not as hardworking as I am.”

Everyone envies Ayan for having only S-level mental power but terrifying level of mental strength, but Ayan envies those who are born with SSS-level mental power.

Ji Yan seemed to see most of the people in the world through Ayan.

They always envy what others have that they don’t have, but they ignore that they also have things that others envy.

"I will not admit defeat." Ji Yan said, "No one knows who will win between you and me until the last moment."

Ayan was a little surprised: "Being too stubborn is not good for you. Is that Cheng Wei your friend? She was just like you at the time, but I'm sorry, I will not be soft-hearted to my opponents on the field. Her mental strength should be damaged. , I am sorry if she is downgraded, but I will not sympathize, because before that, I gave her a chance just like I gave you a chance to admit defeat."

"Cheng Wei is indeed a bit stubborn." Ji Yan said calmly, "But I think she should also know that if she continues to confront each other, she will hurt herself, but she still doesn't admit defeat. Do you know why?"

Ayan seemed to be aroused by her words and asked her: "So... why?"

"Cheng Wei's father is a soldier, and she is a descendant of a soldier. In the world of soldiers, you can only be knocked down and never give up. Cheng Wei is not completely stubborn, she just implements the principles of a soldier."

Ayan thought thoughtfully: "So are you the same? You would rather be injured than admit defeat? But you have to know that this is not a battlefield, just a gentle game."

"Issues of principle do not respect the occasion, and I do not want to lose without a fight."

"Why are they chatting? They are too far away and can't hear what they said."

"I know that Ayan is probably trying to persuade the cub to admit defeat. Every time Ayan tries to persuade his opponent to admit defeat before he is destined to lose, he doesn't want to damage other people's mental strength because of a game."

"So, Ayan is quite kind, but after they talked for so long, it doesn't feel as simple as simply trying to persuade them to give up."

"Wait, didn't you notice? The confrontation between Ayan and Ji Yan lasted much longer than a minute."

On the stage, Ayan's eyes changed, and finally he sighed and said: "You will regret it. You are just not as good as me now. In fact, with your current mentality, in a few years, I will no longer be your opponent. "

As Ayan spoke, he also stepped up his offensive. The sharp knife had already squeezed into her body, stirring her internal organs.

Ji Yan roared with a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and the next second, blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.

"You're bleeding, do you still want to hold on?"

Ji Yan did not speak, but raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

She thought about the night she spent in the tin box when she lost control of her mental power.

It hurts like this too.

She thought she wouldn't be able to bear it, but it turned out that she could get through it too.

The teacher also said that in extreme situations, mental power is more likely to become stronger.

Ayan's face gradually became blurry in her eyes, and she seemed to hear a sigh.

Is she going to lose?

Do not……

No.

She wants to win the championship and be awarded medals and military ranks by His Majesty like her father.

And the colonel...

She wanted the colonel to put a medal on her personally and let him know that she was not the cub who could only be protected under his wings.