"Do you know the answer now?"

Although ordinary people and psychics cannot see the thoughts, they will feel a little mysterious to them more or less. Zhang Qihong is in it and feels indescribable, as if the air around her has been pulled open.

"You guy, you really can't hide it!" Zhang Qihong felt the constant pressure coming from all over her body, and quickly used all her skills to lower the gears.

It's ridiculous, I actually want to use superpowers to lower my thoughts? Qingyao was able to be successfully broken because of her unskilledness, which caused such a miracle to happen, and I have actually fought with my thoughts.

Mao Jiamin sneered, his mind moved, and a large amount of thoughts approached Zhang Qihong frantically. Even the direction of his retreat was blocked. Obviously, Mao Jiamin did not want to give Zhang Qihong a safe step.

The mind completely bleeded Zhang Qihong's body. Qingyao's eyes were shivering in the stands. She vaguely realized that Mao Jiamin had many times stronger control over the mind than her.

"Brother Jiamin...it turns out to be a thought master. Did you know Dayong before?"

"This... Brother Jiamin has never said it, and I have never seen him use it before."

Zhang Ning and Wei Dayong looked at each other in a daze, and Zuoran gave the two a blank look: "Do you think Jiamin can say such an important thing? And even if Jiamin used his thoughts in the past, you could see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream of exclamation in the field. Zhang Qihong's whole body was red again, and he obviously used the third level of Fire Control Technique again.

"You can use advanced secrets one after another. It seems that you are quite confident in your strength." Mao Jiamin curled his lips slightly, but even if you can use the fourth level, it will be useless.

The mind suddenly moved, and the thoughts surrounding Zhang Qihong kept pressing towards the middle. The air inside was already very thin. The core of the fire control technique was qi. Without these things, there would be no room for display.

"Ah!" With a scream, Zhang Qihong felt more and more pressure, and the meridians in his body were also experiencing a vague pain. Unfortunately, Mao Jiamin did not dare to release the killer move, otherwise Zhang Qihong would have exploded and died now.

"Give up!"

"I admit defeat!" Two consecutive roars, Zhang Qihong instantly felt that the pressure around her body disappeared, and replaced by a sour feeling.

When he shouted to admit defeat, Mao Jiamin withdrew all his thoughts. In this thrilling battle, Mao Jiamin finally won the victory with Mao Jiamin releasing his final trump card, and also won a 50-minute victory reward.

In the admiration of all the audience, Mao Jiamin slowly walked to the audience, and Zhang Ning quickly got up to greet him, and at the same time he also made aside his position.

After Zhang Qihong stared at Mao Jiamin for a few vicious glances, he returned to his seat in a daze. He had lost enough face today.

Seeing Zhang Ning standing in front of him with recovery, Mao Jiamin couldn't help but smile: "I'd like to go see you together after the competition, why did you run out first?"

"If I don't come yet, how can I think you will abuse that beast Zhang Qihong?" The two of them came to the seat with laughter and laughter. Zhang Ning said that they had been lying on the hospital bed every day these days. Mao Jiamin had no choice but to sit down.

Although the match between Mao Jiamin and Zhang Qihong has ended, everyone is still savoring the thrilling game just now. The two of them have gone back and forth and showed a lot of trump cards. This game is undoubtedly the most exciting game for the many viewers who came to watch.

Mao Jiamin found that everyone's vision of him has become different, and he has a little more respect.

The two of them were the last game of today's game, which means that the first half of the final has been successfully concluded, and the beautiful mentor came under the gaze of everyone.

The beautiful instructor looked elegant with a red cheongsam. Coupled with her delicate figure, many male audiences were imagining.

"First of all, on behalf of all the teachers and students of the Supernatural Academic, I would like to thank everyone for taking the time to come and watch the game." After saying this, the beautiful mentor bowed deeply to the stage.

"I would also like to thank those students who brought us one wonderful competition after another. No matter whether you have ideal results today, please remember that you will not regret it if you try your best!"

"Now every student who won will receive a reward of 50. I hope those who lost will not be discouraged. The distance of 50 is not without a chance to catch up." The beautiful tutor talked about a lot of spiritual chicken soup. She sincerely hopes that every student will have a flat-bet mentality so that the next second half will not be without confidence.

"The temple will open tomorrow morning, eight students will gather at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the detailed rules in the temple will be informed one by one tomorrow." The beautiful instructor paused and continued to speak: "Today's first half of the finals will be successfully concluded! Thank you again for your arrival!" After saying that, he paused for a while before leaving the stage.

The audience suddenly burst into flames, and finally could talk loudly and discuss their views on the game just now. I believe that tomorrow, even many people who could not come to watch would know the fierce battle situation today.

Today's fierce showdowns, especially the finale of Mao Jiamin's fight against Zhang Qihong, will definitely become everyone's discussion after a casual meal.

When the number of people in front of the exit was not so crowded, Mao Jiamin and his group stood up and left.

"Zhang Ning, go back together tonight and let Zuoran do something good." Mao Jiamin hugged Zhang Ning's shoulder and spoke with a smile.

Zhang Ning was quickly flattered: "Okay."

It was still early and there was still a long time before evening. Zuoran suggested going to the vegetable market to select dishes, but no one objected. After shopping, he returned home talking and laughing.

Tonight's supper was still very rich, and Zuoran's cooking skills were getting more and more sophisticated. Even a very picky Mao Jiamin only cares about eating the dishes on this table, which is really a delicious dish.

After dinner, everyone packed up a house for Zhang Ning, and they all went back to their house to rest. For Mao Jiamin, who would enter the temple tomorrow, sufficient rest was necessary.

Mao Jiamin, lying on the bed, recalled the whole process of today's competition. He found that his attainments in his mind were urgently needed to improve, but he could not find any materials and could only rely on his own exploration. This way, he should be careful that he might take many detours.

I hope the inner courtyard has a way to improve my mind. Mao Jiamin gradually closed his eyes. The moonlight hung high in the sky, and the whole earth became quiet.

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Chapter completed!