Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

The competition is conducted live, and mental strength has always been a topic of great concern to federal residents. Every year in the mental strength competition, a new star will stand out, such as Colonel Ji Jingshen that year.

No champion born in this game will be mediocre in the future.

That is another world that ordinary people cannot access. It has power and honor and will be the top existence in the Federation.

A barrage came from the live broadcast room.

"There have been examples of people like Ayan who rely on S-level to instantly kill SSS in the past. Such people are ruthless and it is difficult for ordinary people to do this."

"I feel like that cub can't hold on any longer. Why doesn't it just admit defeat? I'm really worried."

"A ruthless person versus a ruthless person. In fact, I think she doesn't have to win when she fights Ayan. Even if that cub doesn't join the military, she has such a pretty face and can be popular in the entertainment industry."

"Who knows? Now I'm blindfolded and don't dare to read anymore."

Ayan didn't understand why Ji Yan insisted on persisting. It was obvious that she couldn't hold on any longer. If this continued, her mental strength would be damaged and downgraded, which would be a pity for her.

Why insist on doing something that you will obviously regret in the future?

Ayan decided to make a quick decision.

The mental power was like hundreds of sharp blades, all twisting towards the cub.

He looked at the scene in front of him calmly. Ayan had seen too many lives and deaths and was used to it, but it could not be denied that this cub did make his heart waver.

But that's about it.

Ayan sighed, which indicated that this pointless stalemate had come to an end.

And the next second, an accident happened. A powerful pressure suddenly exploded like a mushroom cloud bomb. With the ring as the center, the power spread to the outside and inevitably affected the stands.

Fortunately, special protective materials were installed around the stands, and the audience in the stadium felt shaken as if something had happened.

Ayan's knife instantly turned into a soft blade. He scratched the cub a few times as if it was tickling, and then fell softly to the ground.

He was the closest to Ji Yan, and the impact of the mental explosion also squeezed his internal organs. Although there seemed to be no change on the outside, he could feel that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

When he realized this, Ayan spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Ji Yan blankly. Being able to explode with strength in desperate situations is only an ideal state for most people. Only those who have tried it personally know how stringent the conditions are to achieve this step.

Out of a hundred people, maybe only one can do it.

Just before everyone could realize what had just happened, everyone heard Ayan say: "I give up."

It was the voice broadcast by Queen.

If he continues, the person whose mental power is degraded will become himself.

Ayan cherishes the level of spiritual power more than anyone else.

After he admitted defeat, the girl's eyes turned dark and a little startled. Then, he withdrew his mental power belatedly, and Ayan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You won. Maybe what you said is right, but I'm still different from you. Maybe I'm a coward and can't risk my mental strength."

Ji Yan's strength seemed to be drained out, and she listened quietly to Ayan's words.

Hearing him say that she was cowardly, she shook her head: "You are very powerful. You are very much like a person who is very important to me. You both have a resilience in your body. You are all...very brave people."

"Thank you." Ayan smiled and said, "I still want to congratulate you on winning the championship."

"I feel like I haven't seen such a close match in a long time."

"Did you just see it? Queen's real-time mental power monitoring function detected that before Ayan vomited blood, the cub's mental power exploded, reaching super SSS levels!"

"Super SSS!!! Do you know what this means? It means killing an ordinary SSS in an instant!"

"Am I dazzled? When can SSS be described as ordinary?! How can I, a little A, survive?"

"Just be content with A. I am B, and suddenly I am very emo. It turns out that the joys and sorrows between people are not the same. We, little B, are so pitiful. I doubt that the Creator is too lazy to pinch us, so he just used scraps to deal with it."

"Oh my god, Ayan even smiled at the cub after losing. I hate why I couldn't collect their voices. I really want to know what they said. It feels so loving."

"We can't blame the organizers. In fact, they will be killed if any equipment comes close to them, so everyone can only make do with watching the screen and listening to Queen's explanation. It's just that Queen's explanation is too official. I suggest changing to a funny commentator in the future."

The game was over, and a staff member invited Ji Yan to the backstage lounge.

Ji Yan was almost soaked, and someone handed her a towel.

She silently wrapped her body in a towel and sat down to rest. Yin Mo walked in and handed her a glass of milk with ice.

Ji Yan glanced at it and said in a weak voice: "Actually, I would rather drink a soda with ice."

Yin Mo smiled: "It sounds good."

With that said, he handed the bag in his hand to Ji Yan, "Go take a shower and change into clean clothes. There will be a lot of media later, and someone from the royal family will be present to award you with a medal."

Ji Yan hummed and took the bag.

She was also very happy at the moment, but the only regret was that the colonel was not here.

But even if the colonel is here, it is unlikely that he will appear in front of the media.

No matter what, she really won the championship, and her father and the colonel should be happy for her when they come back.

The clothes Yin Mo gave her were a white gauze skirt, the style was a bit formal, but probably to suit her age, she chose one with puff sleeves and a big bow on the back.

Ji Yan thought for a while and let down her blow-dried hair.

She returned to the lounge.

Yin Mo told her the etiquette when conferring honors, how to go on stage, and what to say, and explained everything to her in detail.

Ji Yan listened silently and wrote them down one by one.

In the lounge, you can see that the outside of the podium is already filled with reporters and media.

To prevent anyone from disturbing the order at the scene, the military also sent people to patrol the surrounding areas.

Ji Yan also felt the seriousness of this occasion at this moment.

Decades ago, my father also experienced such a scene.

Ji Yan has seen the medal that her father received back then. Compared with the medals that were awarded for military achievements later, this medal has the lowest weight, but it was carefully stored by her father in a small and exquisite safe.

My father said that it was the first medal he received in his life.

It means a lot to him.

Ji Yan could roughly understand how her father felt at that time.

For an ordinary resident, this medal opened his career as an officer and allowed him to find the most important career in his life.

"Little champion, it's your turn." Miss etiquette waved to her gently.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, her thoughts came back, and she glanced at Yin Mo before standing up.

The teacher touched her head and arranged her hair: "Go ahead."