Chapter Two Hundred and Seventieth Stay and Trend

Chairman Nitro played off... So Luo won the game, but his hands were seriously injured, which was the result of a hard catch.

To win this competitive game at the expense of injury, half of the reason is the lottery, and the other half is because Luo doesn't want to lose.

That attitude of not wanting to lose is the same for anyone.

When the game progressed to the late stage, turning defeat into victory was the most enjoyable experience. At that time, Luo saw the dawn of victory, so he desperately went to catch that ray of light.

At the end of the game, Ma Qi and the others entered the arena to inspect the injuries on Luo's hands. They couldn't understand Luo's actions, it was just a game for entertainment...

Regarding the lottery, Luo would not mention it in front of everyone, and Nitro did not need to mention it after the game, the two knew it well.

Ma Qi and the others didn't know about this, so naturally they couldn't figure it out.

Luo's hand was injured, and Nitro's plan to play until dawn fell through. In addition, he lost the game carelessly, so he could only focus on a few other people.

It was also a ball game, and Buhara, Wojin, and Nobunaga were forced to stay in the fighting room for Nitro to vent.

Luo returned to the room, and because Sambika was not there, he contacted the doctor at the Sky Arena to treat Luo's injuries to his hands.

Bisji and Ma Qi stood aside, quietly watching the doctor work.

People were injured every day in the Sky Arena, and the doctors were very good at this and treated Luo properly.

After the doctor left, Luo, Bisji, and Madge were left in the room.

Luo raised his hand, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and looked at it, thinking that it would really be a big trouble if his hand was injured.

"Don't be so reckless next time," Bisji said.

Luo smiled slyly and said, "It's not a loss."

"Huh?" Bisji seemed to hear the voice-over.

Luo just smiled and didn't speak. He hasn't thought about how to use that request. Anyway, there is no time limit, and he will use it when he thinks about it later.

Bisji looked at Luo's smile, and then thought of Luo's catching the ball hard at the expense of his hands, and winning this victory in a way that was almost shameless,

Most likely you can get something.

In other words, Luo may have made a private bet with the president.

"If you win, the president will give you a hunter's license?" Bisji asked tentatively.

With this guess, she associated the bet related to the hunter's license.

"It's not a hunter's license." Luo Wenyan rolled his eyes, and it's a hunter's license again. With his current ability, he can easily get that kind of thing, so why take a shortcut to get it?

"Then what else?" Bisji asked.

"Hey." Luo thief said with a smile: "A request with an unlimited time limit!"

Bi Siji was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't expect President Netero to gamble so big, and even if he gambled big, he dared to let go!

She felt that as the president, this bet was too thoughtless. Thinking of this, she asked curiously: "Then what if the president wins?"

Luo was silent for a while, and then said: "If the president wins, I have to accept the hunter license he gave."

"..."

Bi Siji almost vomited blood.

President Netero... is too good at playing.

.........

Two days later, Bisji still left.

Although communication and transportation are very developed, and you can contact and meet at any time, Luo is still very reluctant. He has become accustomed to the help that Bisiji often gives him as an elder.

However, according to Bisji: She is not a nanny, and she will leave sooner or later after she finishes her work.

After sending Bisji away, Luo returned to the Sky Arena. Chairman Nitro was still there, but no one played with him anymore, because Buhara and the others were afraid of being played, and they were avoiding him at this time.

In the room, Nitro watched Luo open the door and walked in, and said, "Bisji, let's go."

Luo nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"What do you want to ask?" Nitro was drinking a glass of juice, and after two days, he mentioned the lottery.

"I haven't thought of it yet, or give me a vice president?" Luo joked.

"Yes." Nitero's eyes lighted up, and he replied decisively.

Seeing that Nitro was not embarrassed, but also so decisive, the corners of Luo's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "I'm just joking, I can't think of any request for the time being, I will mention it when I think of it."

"Young man, you must seize the opportunity." Nitro stroked his beard and said seductively.

For Luo's joking request, Nitro couldn't wait for it. However, after getting in touch with Luo in the past few days, he probably also understands Luo's style of work. Let alone the vice president, it is difficult for Luo to become a member of the twelve earthly branches.

Some time ago, it took him a lot of effort to persuade Jin to become a member of the Twelve Earthly Branches, but now it's good, there is another one.

"Pull it down, I won't do thankless things." Luo pouted.

The current Hunter Association does not have the position of vice president for the time being, and with a president like Nitro, one can easily imagine the disaster of the vice president.

Nitro's original intention was to come to play with Luo, no, he came to contact Luo personally, then opened the back door for Luo, and gave Luo a hunter's license directly, but failed.

There are still two vacancies in the Twelve Earthly Branches. Nitro wants Luo to be one of them. There is a saying that if you are close to the water, you get the moon first. As long as Luo becomes a member of the Twelve Earthly Branches, he can let Luo accompany you at any time. he plays.

However, he also knew that this matter was a matter of fine grinding, not to mention that Luo hadn't obtained a hunter's license yet, how to get Luo to agree would be troublesome.

"Are you planning to participate in this year's hunter test?" Thinking of this, Nitero stopped thinking and changed the subject directly.

"If there are no accidents, I should go." Luo Xin thought that as long as there were no foreign affairs, he would basically go to the test.

Netero nodded, and drank the drink in the cup in one go.

Didi.

At this time, Nitro's cell phone rang.

Nitro took out the mobile phone casually, pinched it with his index middle finger, and connected it after a certain distance between his ears.

"President!"

After connecting, a loud and resentful voice came from the phone!

This voice belonged to the Dou Mian man. After Nitro sneaked away, he gave Nitro a few days of wittyness, and he didn't come to Nitro until today.

Because, if Nitro came to look for him immediately after sneaking away, it would only be self-defeating.

Nitro opened dead fish eyes, and waited for the Dou Mian Man to end his opening roar, then put the phone to his ear, and said, "Oh, it's Dou Dou."

On the other end of the phone, Doumian wanted to die, and said angrily, "I'm already on the helipad on the roof of the Sky Arena, please follow me back immediately."

"What a coincidence? I just returned to the association." Nitro said calmly.

"You...do you think I'll believe it?" The Dou Mian Man's forehead was full of black lines.

The man in Dou Mian was probably too excited, so he didn't need to turn on the hands-free phone, and Luo could hear him clearly. At this time, he saw Nitro talking nonsense without changing his face, and felt extremely speechless.

 …

In the inland part of the Eurubian continent, there is a big city named Ambo. Half a month ago, a suspected flu 'virus' broke out and spread to the surrounding areas with lightning speed.

After discovering the danger, local officials immediately launched countermeasures, but in the end they were helpless and could only temporarily implement isolation measures.

As a virus hunter, Sambika, along with two other hunters in the association, went deep into the hardest-hit area of ​​Ambo three days ago.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing in a tent, everyone was wearing anti-epidemic clothing, and Sambika was among them.

Everyone gathered around a table with a world map on it. Among them, there was an island with a special shape circled by a red pen.

The topic of discussion is not the virus, but the island.