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Chapter 71 Blue Maple

Han Lang finally remembered that when he first entered the stress test, he participated in the walk under the sea. With his ability to extinct darkness, Han Lang was very coquettish and easily passed the level successfully, leaving all his opponents far behind.

With one exception, a tall and thin guy has been walking in front of Han Lang. No matter how hard Han Lang tries, he can never surpass him. You must know that he has no darkness and can walk faster than Han Lang. It is definitely a miracle.

Isn’t this person the one Han Lang has met in the preliminary round?

Han Lang suddenly wanted to compete with this tall and thin young man. Half a year ago, Han Lang was no match for him at all, what about now?

Thinking of this, Han Lang accelerated his pace and followed the tall and thin boy in front of him, but strangely, with Han Lang's cultivation and top superpowers, he still couldn't catch up with him.

The tall and thin guy seemed to walk slowly, but his figure kept moving forward. While walking, he teased other players and grabbed the fireballs flying from the air and shot them as slingshots. Anyone who passed by him was in trouble, except Han Lang.

Boom ~

A meteorite fell to the ground quickly and smashed it on the tall and thin guy's head. Han Lang was about to remind him to be careful, but the man reached out and stroked the air, and instantly caught dozens of flying fires incredibly.

Raise one hand high, swish!

Dozens of flying fires were thrown into the air by him, hitting the falling meteorite!

Rumble ~

The firelight flew everywhere with broken meteorites, just like the legendary force-taking force. The tall and thin man actually smashed the meteorite with the flying fire he caught, causing a big stir.

Han Lang was slightly stunned. There was no doubt that this guy had very powerful superpowers. When he reached out to catch the flying fire just now, many flying fires were still far away from him. As a result, his wrist turned slightly and pulled the flying fire from afar.

As for the random attack into the air, it looks extremely casual, but it actually contains powerful force. You must know how powerful the meteorite falls to the ground is. The small flying fire can actually smash the meteorite? I guess this guy used a method that Han Lang couldn't understand.

After fighting against a large number of dark web masters and watching countless live broadcasts of death, Han Lang cannot be said to be unaware of it, but this is the first time Han Lang has seen such a strange and powerful superpower.

Suddenly, just as Han Lang was thinking about what his superpower was, the guy stopped suddenly, and then said to himself in annoyance: "I'm wrong. You should catch the meteorite and throw it to others, that would be more interesting."

Han Lang felt chill in his heart, catching a meteorite hit someone else? This guy is really weird, and Han Lang didn't think this kind of thing would be interesting at all.

Time was not long, and another meteorite smashed at Han Lang. The tall and thin man actually looked back at Han Lang. His face was quite young, and his smile was quite playful, as if he was saying, "You are finished now, right? You can block the flying fire but you can't stop the meteorite."

This wilted smile made Han Lang very uncomfortable. Seeing that the meteorite was about to hit his head, Han Lang secretly used the power of darkness and raised his hand to make a dark critical strike!

Rumble ~

This time Han Lang made even more noise, and he directly smashed the meteorite into powder with his fist!

Moreover, when the meteorite exploded, it was only more than one meter away from the sea, and the sound was even deeper. The turbulent sea water rolled around, causing consequences that were no less than tsunami.

Swish ~

The tall and thin young man did not look back, but he paused and shrank his neck, as if he was startled by the big noise made by Han Lang.

"Interesting, interesting." The young man muttered to himself, and then accelerated toward the opposite island. Han Lang followed him closely. Although he would not be thrown away, it was impossible for Han Lang to surpass this guy.

As a result, the two of them formed a secret competition. It was difficult for the tall and thin young man to get rid of Han Lang, and it was also difficult for Han Lang to surpass him.

Moreover, Han Lang found that following this guy was actually safer, because he would always catch flying fires from the sky to fight the soldiers around him, causing other players to hide from afar, fearing that he would be beaten by this guy.

In a blink of an eye, Han Lang and the tall and thin guy arrived at the opposite island one by one. When he turned around, Han Lang saw his name clearly. Lan Feng was at the top of the five-star level.

In the Milky Way, a warrior's level is not usually called the Five-Star Peak. Unless he is infinitely close to the Six-Star Grade, he should be called a Five-Star Advanced Warrior.

In other words, Lan Feng's source power index is at least 900,000, no wonder Han Lang can't catch up with him, and the level gap is really a bit huge.

Lan Feng also looked at Han Lang's identity information, then sighed softly and said, "It's over like this, so boring."

Han Lang smiled and said, "You weirdo, I don't know how many soldiers you have ruined along the way. I worked hard to enter the main competition, but I was beaten out by you for no reason."

Lan Feng disagreed and said, "How can I blame me for this? They have such poor abilities. Even if they enter the main competition, they may not be able to come back alive. I am helping them. Besides, they have a second chance to participate in the test. If they want, they can do it again."

Han Lang nodded, "I have less trouble following you, thank you! But why did you attack everyone you met but didn't attack me?"

Lan Feng looked at Han Lang, "I think you are quite interesting. As for them, it makes me feel bored. Besides, you have superpowers immunity, and I don't want to waste your energy on you."

"So that's how it is." Han Lang shrugged and prepared to leave the fifth game of the stress test to enter the final decisive battle.

Lan Feng raised his head, looked at the cloudy sky, and said to himself like a philosopher: "People, why should we force others to do things we don't want to do? If I were not a warrior, I wouldn't have to go to the Galaxy Conference, how great it would be."

Han Lang smiled slightly, "Are you forced to come here?"

Lan Feng nodded slightly and asked Han Lang: "Aren't you?"

Swish ~

The two left the stress test at the same time and returned to the square.

Han Lang said in a deep voice: "I was not forced to come. In fact, if I really don't like it, wouldn't it be better to just get eliminated?"

Lan Feng sighed and said, "If you are eliminated, they will say that I am embarrassed by the Lan family."

"Who said to you?"

"My mom."

"Uh, then there's nothing I can do. It's normal for parents to have some expectations for their children. Who doesn't want their children to make a name for themselves?"

"I don't like it."

"Then you have to tell your parents that you don't want to be a warrior, and they shouldn't force you anymore."

"I said I wanted to be a painter the month ago, but they didn't agree. Last month, I said I wanted to be a racing driver, but they also didn't agree. By this month, I think I might be able to be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, but they still don't agree. You are helpless when you meet such parents, right?" Lan Feng said seriously.

Han Lang gave Lan Feng a blank look, "If I were your parents, I wouldn't agree."

"Why? You supported me and my parents just now to explain it clearly." Lan Feng asked in confusion.

"Because your ideal has changed too quickly, okay? You have to be a painter, sometimes you have to be a racer, sometimes you have to be a doctor, you are not called ideal, you are called delusion."

"I have decided after all my thoughts. It cannot be called delusion. Haven't you ever thought about what you should do in the future to make a living?"

"I thought about being a soldier." Han Lang replied without hesitation.

"What's the future?"

"Be a warrior."

"What's going on in the future?"

"Be a warrior."

"What if I get old?"

"Be a warrior."

"What if the old man can't be a warrior?"

"Then I'll rent a shop and sell roujiamo."

"Rujiamo? What is that?"

"A food, freshly baked hot cake rolls with red and white braised pork, green peppers and cumin, is so delicious."

Lan Feng touched his chin and thought for a while, "It sounds good. I want to try this thing called Roujiamo when I have the chance."

"Okay, I have the chance to make it for you."

"Well, by the way, what was your ideal when you were a child?"

"Open a shop and sell roujiamo."

"Isn't that the same ideal as your old age?"

"Yes, is it strange?"

"Of course it's strange! Do you have two ideals in your life? Either be a soldier or sell roujiamo?"

"You're right, I like both jobs very much."

"You are the person I have never met." Lan Feng stared at Han Lang and said word by word.

Han Lang also stared at Lan Feng and said word by word: "You are also the one I have ever seen who likes delusions the most."

Han Lang and Lan Feng started chatting unknowingly, and the two of them came to the square where the last test was held.

Han Lang looked up and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the square, wearing a black leather jacket that tightly wrapped himself up, but he still couldn't hide his beautiful figure. His golden hair was as bright as the sun, his perfect little face, and his snow-white and flawless skin were like exquisite porcelain dolls, giving people a very unreal feeling.

Isn’t it Ye Weiwei?

When the teleportation reached the last level, Lan Feng was sent to somewhere in the square. Han Lang thought about it and walked straight to Ye Weiwei. Ye Weiwei also found Han Lang and seemed a little surprised.

"What a coincidence, we're meeting again." Han Lang said softly with a sad smile on his back.

PS: Jiuer is too clumsy. When cleaning hairtail in the kitchen, she accidentally cut a knife on her left index finger. This is the Chinese New Year, and she will feel bad immediately.

If you have a finger injury, you can still persist, but there are too many things during the Chinese New Year. Every day, relatives and friends come to your home, and Jiuer also keeps going to your relatives and friends' homes. Grandpa is food poisoned, he hangs a drip in the hospital, and the house has not been cleaned yet, and it is messy, etc.

I am not complaining to everyone, Jiuer is just an ordinary person, and it is inevitable that he will update every day during the Chinese New Year. It is estimated that on days like the thirty and the first day of the New Year, there may be a suspension.

There is no way, Jiuer is going to celebrate the New Year too.
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