Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

As if there was a tacit understanding, the rest of the ninth rank also got up and left, but they each had different calculations in their hearts, and each had their own calculations.

Who can have the last laugh?

"You are really good at it, why did you suddenly join the competition?"

In a place where no one was around, Yan Zimo pinched Si Mo's face angrily, the latter was swallowing the food in his mouth, and replied with a slurred lips and teeth: "We can do whatever we want, what's your business?"

"..." Yan Zimo was furious at the time, and said without a smile:

"We agreed that you would be my flower protector? Now it looks like I'm protecting you?"

"Shut up! The great Simo needs your protection? Don't get carried away!"

"You bastard!"

Yan Zimo pinched Si Mo's cheek more and more forcefully, kneading it like dough.

..........

"Half an hour, find out all their information for me! Especially her!"

In a certain meeting room, a leader-like person pointed to the pictures of people on the projector, and Si Mo's picture was enlarged to the maximum, showing its importance.

The situation is similar in other places. They are all conducting rigorous analysis on members from other countries, especially Simo, who have shown a strong interest.

There is also a deep fear, even a threat.

It's hard to imagine how superior the blood of Yan Zimo's generation is. If conditions permit, everyone wants to get some gene fragments from them, so as to solve the mystery of this aspect.

Of course, if he could lure Si Mo to his home by means of solicitation, and after that, wouldn't all of this be a matter of course?

An undercurrent flowing under the surface of the water is about to reach the center of the community with a shared future for mankind...

54. Threats of talent pool

When Yan Zimo returned to his residence with Si Mo, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but Yan Zimo looked left and right, but Ye Qianxue was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Qianxue?"

"They said they were going out to practice their hands." Mu Mu replied like this.

"Practice? Didn't you tell her to relax her nerves during this time? It's not a good thing to be impatient. Why don't you stop her!"

"She wants to go out, and I can't stop her. Don't worry, Ozawa is following her, and I think she will be back tonight."

Yan Zimo curled his lips in dissatisfaction, threw Si Mo onto the sofa, and sat on the sofa.

Mu Mu crawled over at the right time, suppressed Yan Zimo with his whole body, and gave an extremely fragrant kiss, sticking to her like glue.

Yan Zimo had no choice but to accept this.

I always felt that since Mu Mu knew she had her, she had become even more clingy to her, and would crawl on her from time to time to take advantage of her.

The red lips followed Yan Zimo's cheeks and gradually moved down to the neck. The atmosphere was dyed with a hint of pink, and even Yan Zimo's skin gradually became covered with an intoxicating rose color.

Yan Zimo pushed her away with a blushing face: "What are you doing now! They are still inside every day!"

"Yeah, we're still here, do you really think we don't exist?"

Si Mo at the side watched the two of them's erotic scene just now, and after being glared at by Yan Zimo, she shut her mouth wisely.

"Just kiss my little Momo. Is there any problem?"

"Then don't pick now!"

Yan Zimo glanced at her angrily, straightened her clothes, and asked, "Have you all eaten?"

Mu Mu had no choice but to get up, rubbed her empty belly, and said, "No, I'll just wait for you to come back and do it."

"What to eat?"

"Cowboy bones!" Simo shouted loudly.

"I didn't ask you!"

"Just do whatever you want, we're all hungry."

Yan Zimo put on an apron and tied a ponytail. It took only ten minutes to fill a large table full of food, and then called out Xiao Qi Yuanyuan and the others from the room.

"Oh! Master Mo made the dishes himself!"

Tiantian excitedly ran to the dining table, smelled the fragrance and felt full of energy, and said wildly: "I think I can hit ten!"

"Come on, you can't beat any of them." Yan Zimo flicked her forehead, Xiaoqi and Yuanyuan also came after hearing the news.

"Sister Zimo, your cooking skills have improved again."

After Yuanyuan and Xiaoqi tasted it, they all gave unanimous comments.

"There are a few idlers in the family waiting for me to cook for them every day, can they not make progress?"

"I'm back!"

Ye Qianxue also came back with Ozawa at this time, smelling the aroma of the rice on the table, she ran over quickly, with the words 'eating idle food' clearly written on her face.

Later, Mo Xin and Liu Mengxian also came out of the room. The nominal mother and daughter seemed to have a long talk in the room. Yan Zimo didn't know. She only knew that the food she cooked might not be enough. .

Make a few more servings.

Infected by this atmosphere, Yan Zimo smiled gently, the smile was so sweet, so warm...

...........

The next day arrived as scheduled.

This Civilization Cup does not have a double match, only the traditional single match, so the schedule is very fast, only the second day, and the round robin began.

Prior to this, the results of the encirclement and suppression of Odyssey players by human countries were far from reaching the expected standard. There were too many force majeure factors interfering, and it only reached a small part of the standard.

Therefore, today’s round-robin competition will depend on the tacit cooperation between several forces.

——For the Odyssey's people, they try their best to injure the enemy, create opportunities for the people behind, and when they meet their own people with higher strength, they will voluntarily abstain, preserve the strength of both sides, and deal with the next game.

However, you still have to give a symbolic smack when you encounter each other, otherwise you will abstain if you encounter it, and you will abstain if you encounter it.

This is a strategy that was discussed the night before yesterday, how effective will it be today?

"Yo, good morning everyone."

Yan Zimo smiled and greeted the ninth-level people who were already at the podium. As always, she was the last one to arrive.

The rest of the ninth ranks all nodded slightly to Yan Zimo, only Mandala replied "Good morning" to her, and then sat together to watch the game.

It's not as fun as I thought it would be...

Yan Zimo looked at this scene speechlessly, the joy of sitting in such a position for the first time in his life disappeared most of the time.

"Looking forward to today's results."

Manchaluo suddenly said this. Several people, including Yan Zimo, nodded slightly, but Su Yuchen remained unmoved.

At this point, why didn't he understand that these guys had secretly made an agreement?Odyssey is targeted.

I can only hope that the young people in my family can live up to their expectations.

He can't intervene in the off-court affairs, he can only fight a bloody way like when the dimension agreement was established a few years ago.

But will they really get what they want?

Yan Zimo could assert: "Impossible."

Looking at the loli who was drawn in the first round off the court, Yan Zimo thought in his heart.

In the round-robin match involving groups of four, Si Mo easily won, or in other words, her opponent simply gave up without a chance to make a move.

Against the last 'eighth-order' statue, they have no chance of winning at all.

The subsequent games were as expected by several ninth-level players. The joint confrontation tactics were implemented against Odyssey, and the effect was relatively significant. However, some minor problems also occurred, which were all expected.

After that, it was Murong Haiyi's turn to fight.

The group he was in was amazing, there were two seventh-level people there, of course, with his strength, it was not difficult to stand out.

In the first match, his opponent immediately released the boundary and defended with all his strength, but Murong Haiyi just swung his sword, and his opponent coughed up blood and flew backwards.

Lost in one hit.

Then there was the second round, still just a sword, and another seventh-ranker was defeated.

This strength makes everyone terrified.

At the same time, it also made some people even more afraid.

Can’t the people of China really take care of themselves?Why do so many outstanding young people only appear in China?

Yan Zimo, Si Mo.Ye Qianxue, Murong Haiyi... one after another, their growth rate is too fast, it is unacceptable.

The same was true for Tiantian after that, easily eliminated the opponent without any effort, and was like a broken bamboo. Chen Ai, who was followed by Yan Zimo yesterday, also successfully advanced to the next level with extremely superior results.

In the dark, the oppressive atmosphere became more and more heavy, to the point where everyone's breathing was unsteady.

Some people have already speculated——Mu Mu, Mo Sheng, and Li Haoyi count as one generation, and after their rise, the influence of the Hua Kingdom will continue to increase, and then Yan Zimo, Ye Qianxue, and Murong Haiyi will continue to grow. One generation, when they rise up, the strength of Huaguo will be unprecedentedly strong!

Now, there is another generation, namely Si Mo, Chen Ai, and Tian Tian!

It can't go on like this!

If Yan Shan was still there, he would naturally be able to frighten some Xiaoxiao, but now that he is gone, some secret forces are also starting to move around.

The current situation does not allow them to continue to abide by the rules...

55. Royal Palace

"Phew - today is another good day, it's finally over."

The next day's game ended, Yan Zimo stretched his waist, and prepared to go back with Si Mo.

Unexpectedly, Si Mo suddenly had the interest to see this city. To her, everything in this city was still very novel.

A city floating in the sky, in her opinion, is a very great miracle.

"Hmph, it seems that human beings are not so useless."

Yan Zimo took her little hand and walked on the street. They went to the street after a simple disguise, so no one could recognize them, but she was upset when she heard this, and retorted:

"Hey, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say this in front of a ninth-level powerhouse, the future Huntian boss?"

"Ninth level Cricket, the Resurrection Heaven? I will suppress you with one hand!"

"whispering sound."

Yan Zimo let out a sigh of disdain, although Si Moqiang was right, any ninth rank would not doubt her words at all.

But Yan Zimo is different. The pride in her heart is no less than that of anyone else, and what supports her pride is her confidence in her own strength.

"Ah?!" Si Mo elongated her voice unhappily, with a fierce look on her face, "You don't believe it?"

"Believe, believe, I believe~~ Lord Simo is the best!"

Yan Zimo also imitated her extremely perfunctory elongated sound, and Si Mo's mouth puffed up when she heard it, and her airy look was extremely cute.

But Yan Zimo knew that there was probably a space storm brewing in this pouting mouth, ready to slap her in the face!How can it be so cute on the outside?That's a real dragon inside!

"Humph!"

Considering that Yan Zimo is a 'treasure' to her now, and she can't move or hit, Si Mo has no choice but to swallow this breath, but her mouth is still unforgiving, saying:

"Do you really think it's so easy to become a soul? If that were the case, that Pipi shrimp would have become a soul a long time ago! Is your uncle very powerful? Didn't he also fail at this level?"

"You—!" Yan Zimo's eyes widened, and just about to refute, Si Mo didn't give her this chance: continue talking:

"What are you? We can speak out, even if it is you, within ten years, you will never touch the edge of Huntian!"

"Huh? How dare you say it, you, it's fine if you can't break through the soul sky for ten years, but I can't even touch the edge, has it passed?"

A few strands of blue veins popped up on Yan Zimo's face, Simo remained unmoved,

"Let's say yes, that realm is indeed boundless. Don't you naively think that no matter who you are, as long as you reach the ethereal realm, you can hope to touch this level?"

"Well!!!"

To be honest, Yan Zimo did feel that way, but she still argued:

"But even so, I won't be as unbearable as you said!"