Chapter 290 Powerless

Jiang Buyou laughed loudly on the other end of the phone.

He was proficient in lip reading and could tell what Zhong Yuan and Lan Cang were talking about at a glance.

I've never seen anything so funny.

Hurry, save it and look at it when you are in a bad mood.

The cat Zhong Yuan was ridiculed and couldn't help but swish his tail and said with a dark face, "I saw that she had no blood, so I tried to persuade her! Who knew she would use a mental attack on me!"

Jiang Buyou could hear a hint of helplessness and grievance in his tone, and he couldn't hold it in any longer on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't help it! It's so funny, hahahaha!"

He laughed for more than ten seconds, finally finished laughing, and asked, "Can you please call me?"

That's why Cat Zhong Yuan answered the phone so quickly when he called him.

Because when talking to this cat, using rationality and general knowledge, there will be no disputes and it is easy to talk.

Cat Zhongyuan said, "The girl I am playing against is not in a good condition. She seems to be suffering from severe sequelae. Can you get a psychiatric expert to come over?"

Jiang Buyou was deeply impressed by Lan Cang's problem and said leisurely, "The reverse mental pollution will be cured after a while. In fact, she shouldn't use that ability anymore. She is asking for the trouble."

As he said that, he was a little curious about what hallucination Lan Cang had seen.

Cat Jong-won said, "It's not mental pollution. Her team leader said it was the sequelae of a mental breakdown."

Jiang Buyou was startled, and his tone suddenly became serious, "Nervous breakdown? Are you sure? This is the ability to commit suicide! You were at the first scene, did you feel her attack?"

Cat Zhongyuan said helplessly, "I don't know, she didn't hit me. However, I can definitely feel that she launched a powerful mental attack."

Jiang Buyou said solemnly, "I understand. I'll send someone over right away. Also, ask Feng Qing to refresh her status. It may not work, but it's better than nothing."

Unknowingly, the leader of Peizhen Academy stopped making trouble and just stared blankly at the black cat.

The tactician who advised him to beg for a cat said in a low voice, "Let me tell you, this cat can help you get it done. Hey, it is much more efficient than those four old guys. One call was made to the headquarters to move rescue troops. "

The team leader of Peizhen Academy said excitedly, "The person who just talked to it is really a young commander? They actually make sense?"

The tactical expert said proudly, "Other than the young commander, who else can communicate with this cat?"

At this moment, Cat Zhongyuan had already picked up the microphone and started broadcasting to find someone.

Everyone in the stadium heard the itchy cat meowing.

"Meow meow meow~" Feng Qing, come to the referee's seat if you have something urgent to ask!

In the rest area, Feng Qing heard the cat meow on the radio and his eyelids twitched.

What's going on?

Cat Jong-won ran to the referee's bench?

Looking at court No. 3 again, Zhong Yuan seems to be still discussing something with the referee.

So Feng Qing said to Gu Yan, "Director Gu, I went to the referee's bench to check the situation. The cat seemed to have ran over."

Gu Yan was also a little anxious, fearing that the college mascot would be captured by the organizing committee, so he hurriedly said, "Go quickly and bring the cat back."

"knew."

After a few minutes, the team leader of Peizhen College was shocked to see that Feng Qing had actually come over.

Just meow a few times on the radio and he's here!

I'm sorry, am I the only one who doesn't understand what this cat is saying?

And Feng Qing was speechless when he saw the cat Zhong Yuan.

Who made the high-end cat nest?

We were playing a game outside, but you were so domineering and enjoying it inside!

Just as he was about to take the cat and its nest away together, the leader of Peizhen College hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Feng Qing, please save Lan Cang from our college!"

Lan Cang?

That flat-chested chick trying to control Jong-won?

Feng Qing said reluctantly, "Didn't the medical department go over to treat her?"

The team leader begged pathetically, "They can't cure it. Please, please cast Sun Retrospection on her once."

Feng Qing looked at the cat Zhong Yuan and snorted coldly, "So, you are looking for me for this matter?"

"Meow~"

There is already a tacit understanding.

Meow once means yes, meow twice means no.

So, Feng Qing sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go check on the situation."

In the live broadcast room, Cheng Yun frowned slightly and said, "There seems to be some problem on the third court. Player Lan Cang still couldn't stand up after treatment. I just seemed to hear a cat meowing in the court. Lao Cui, you Did you hear that?"

Cui Qusheng affirmed and said, "I called three times."

Cheng Yun said half-jokingly, "Isn't it possible that the referee's bench was occupied by the Black Cat players? Please ask the cameraman to give a close-up shot of the referee's bench."

The cameraman didn't accommodate her small request.

Because Feng Qing had already followed the leader of Peizhen College to venue three.

The camera continues to follow.

When Cheng Yun saw this, she was surprised and said, "It's player Feng Qing from Chengying College. He walked to the stretcher. Player Zhong Yuan seemed to have said a few words to him."

Then, I saw Feng Qing shaking his head, expressing that he was helpless.

Retracing the sun cannot heal mental damage, and even if the status is refreshed, the depleted mental power cannot be replenished.

Mental trauma has always been treated, not cured.

Feng Qing's judgment can be regarded as the judgment of the top medical department in the country.

On the court, he pushed down his sunglasses slightly, looked at Lan Cang a few more times, and then whispered to Zhong Yuan, "Only one year left."

Lan Cang has a very poor physique. In order to transform, he absorbed too much Ruin Crystal and consumed too much life. His life span was not long. Now his mental strength is exhausted, and his body is also exhausted. Even with the life support device, he can only survive.

Zhong Yuan was also shocked and frowned, "One year?"

Feng Qing said lightly, "Let's go, don't worry about it."

At this time, the leader of Peizhen College suddenly rushed to Zhong Yuan, his eyes moist, and choked up and asked, "Zhong Yuan! What did you do? You actually forced her to use the last trump card! She wouldn't do this unless she was in a desperate situation! Do you know how much she has suffered and how hard she has worked over the years!"

The referee's expression changed, and he said sternly, "Peizhen College, leave immediately and don't threaten the contestants!"

The team leader wiped away his tears and hurriedly explained, "I didn't threaten, I just want to know the truth!"

"The competition field is not a place for you to seek the truth." The referee said solemnly, "If you have any questions, find the tactical team for analysis! Warning again, leave immediately!"

However, the team leader was overwhelmed by grief and insisted that Zhong Yuan give an explanation.

He just refused to leave, so the referee had to show a yellow card expressionlessly.

Yes, the team leader will also get a card, and the punishment is stronger than that of the players. Once a card is given, all the players in the entire academy will get a card.

The team leader looked incredible and opened his mouth, wanting to appeal, but was afraid of getting another yellow card.

Several people from Peizhen Academy panicked, rushed into the field to take the team leader away, and apologized to the referee again and again.

Feng Qing, with a cold face, pulled Zhong Yuan back to the rest area.

I knew I had met a bad woman.

After checking her condition, it was obviously the sequelae of mental breakdown.

Trash! Trying to die with Zhong Yuan?

Fortunately, she didn't succeed!

In fact, Feng Qing was secretly scared and broke into a cold sweat.

Even if Zhong Yuan didn't have a lifespan, he would die once his will was wiped out...

Now, Lan Cang is finished, but Zhong Yuan is fine. If someone still wants to use mental breakdown to deal with him, they must consider the success rate of success.

Feng Qing couldn't help but say, "This is a beautiful win!"

Zhong Yuan muttered speechlessly, "I obviously didn't do anything..."