Interstellar Tattered Queen

Wei Xiaoxiong, who was naturally cold, had a bad feeling after seeing a halo above his head. In fact, he had a premonition about his physical condition. He had a bad feeling, but he didn't feel that he was cold. too fast.

too fast.

Wei Xiaoxiong's entire face was dull.

His body hurts very much, even though the built-in treatment program in the protective equipment is treating him, the damage to his body is real, and there is no discount at all, so it hurts, it hurts very much.

In addition, the built-in therapeutic device in the protective cover configured by the competition organizing committee for the students has limited functions, and can only guarantee basic treatment, ensuring that Wei Xiaoxiong's breath is hanging, so that it can be sent to the medical room outside the competition for first aid. So, what kind of anesthesia and the like, the protective cover did not provide this function at all, Wei Xiaoxiong grinned his teeth, enduring the piercing pain.

Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, Wei Xiaoxiong gritted his teeth tightly.

Blame the damn primitive battlefield.

The original level of the layout of the arena is probably worse than that of the ancient earth era. It is even more difficult to find some anti-inflammatory drugs in the entire arena. The supplies are so barren that it is outrageous. The reason why it cools so quickly.

As an interstellar person, a person who has enjoyed convenient medical treatment since birth, he no longer knows how to save himself without the healing device.

The students under Wei Xiaoxiong are obviously at the same level.

Dozens of students gathered around Wei Xiaoxiong's 'corpse', and shook their heads after watching him burp completely. Yue Qiyuan even closed his eyes gently, and said with an extremely distressed look, "The commander-in-chief has left us."

"yes."

"The commander is gone."

"The commander-in-chief is gone."

...

Wei Xiaoxiong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was not dead yet, this group of people were in a mourning posture, it was quite heartbreaking.

Then.

Wei Xiaoxiong saw that annoying Yue Qiyuan suddenly put his fist on his heart, and bowed slightly to himself: "Commander, go all the way."

Wei Xiaoxiong: "..."

Wei Xiaoxiong felt a little regretful,

If he knew that he was going to be eliminated, what was he worried about? Just take this guy Yue Qiyuan away together, so that he won't say such things in front of me that his lungs will explode after hearing this.

Yue Qiyuan couldn't hear Wei Xiaoxiong's voice, and of course he couldn't hear what Wei Xiaoxiong was saying. He looked at Wei Xiaoxiong's 'corpse', and suddenly staggered, his knees bent down, and he looked very sad and heartbroken: "The commander-in-chief treated me so well, I failed his trust, I failed his trust."

Wei Xiaoxiong: "..."

Depend on!

Liang Youqing couldn't help taking a step back, shaking the goosebumps on his arms, the scene was obviously so embarrassing, it was hard for Yue Qiyuan to continue acting embarrassingly, it made his scalp numb.

never mind.

Go with the plan.

Liang Youqing said: "Commander cool...cough! The commander died young, but our camp cannot be without a leader for a day. Now we must have a commander. I will express my opinion first, and I will vote for Yue Qiyuan."

Liang Youqing started a conversation, and immediately, someone responded, "I also vote for Yue Qiyuan."

It was the head of the 7th regiment who spoke.

Then, the leader of the 9th regiment, Yue Qiyuan also voted.

The other heads of the team with Wei Xiaoxiong were also hit hard by this sudden setback at the moment. Seeing that they had less and less right to speak, if Yue Qiyuan really took the position, the future would be bleak , one of them suddenly said: "I vote for Xie Fenghua, head of the 4th regiment."

Um?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, all looked at this person, and then turned to Xie Fenghua, who had a very embarrassing expression on his face.

Then.

Everyone looked at Yue Qiyuan.

Yue Qiyuan didn't express any opinion on this, but smiled at everyone and said, "I vote for Yue Qiyuan."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that everyone was a little confused, Yue Qiyuan raised his eyebrows, and said in a relaxed tone: "Why, can't you vote for yourself?" When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the head of the 6th regiment who voted for Xie Fenghua.

The head of the 6 regiment choked.

Yue Qiyuan turned his head, looked at Xie Fenghua, and asked, "Xie Fenghua from the 4th Regiment, who do you vote for?"

His tone was indifferent, even a little careless, but for no reason Xie Fenghua felt a trace of coolness slipping into his heart.

Xie Fenghua lowered his head, thought for a moment, raised his head, looked at Yue Qiyuan, and said seriously: "I vote for Yue Qiyuan."

Yue Qiyuan smiled, with a subtle smile, and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I actually don't have any good qualities, but I'm more pragmatic."

"..." Xie Fenghua, he felt the deterrence above his head, and left suddenly, he couldn't help exhaling lightly, and at the same time, his heart was filled with horror.

The official data of Yue Qiyuan is only B in physique and S in mental power. Why does it give people such a dangerous and unfathomable feeling?

Did the other party hide the data?

Xie Fenghua's heart was complicated and unspeakable, and the 'corpse' Wei Xiaoxiong was so angry that he almost exploded his corpse. After 10 regimental leaders voted for Yue Qiyuan as the new commander, Yue Qiyuan led the crowd and put on a show Next to Wei Xiaoxiong's 'corpse', he gave an inauguration speech, to the effect that he would not disappoint everyone's love, would inherit Wei Xiaoxiong's behest, lead everyone to work hard, strive for victory, etc., but Wei Xiaoxiong was so angry that he almost died of nausea directly.

then.

Wei Xiaoxiong was quickly carried away by the invisible robot. Before he left, looking at Yue Qiyuan's face, Wei Xiaoxiong inexplicably popped up a person named 'Ragged Queen'. He always felt that since meeting this person, his luck in the game has changed It started to get worse. Obviously I have made so many preparations, I am sure that nothing will go wrong, I am obviously...

The Tea Room of the Academic Affairs Center.

The representatives of the various schools drank tea and watched the tragedies taking place in the arena. One of them, a woman with white hair and kind eyes, shook her head slightly and sighed: "Look at these students, who have lost the assistance of convenient medical equipment, They can't do it at all. Therefore, it is really necessary to add basic treatment teaching to our teaching."

The others were silent.

The elderly lady who made the sound thought for a while and added: "It's not the popularization of modern medical knowledge, but the medical knowledge of the primitive era."

Hong Jiang was the first to agree: "It is indeed necessary."

In the future interstellar battlefield, the environment encountered is completely unpredictable. If all technological equipment cannot be used, then once injured, they really can only wait for death.

Others also responded.

After Yang Zhi and Niu Houdao, who were the hosts, left, the atmosphere in the tea room was not very harmonious. Everyone ridiculed and complained to each other.

At this moment, Yang Zhi and Niu Houdao returned to the tea room.