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Chapter 72 Provocation(1/2)

The times are constantly improving, but some classics never fade.

Of course, Li Qing would not be like Giorno, a "uninformed ancient man", who was interested just by seeing a thick, heavy TV with unclear image quality.

However, the classic programs played on the TV can attract his attention.

then

After hearing the familiar music that seemed to be traveling through time from childhood memories, Li Qing immediately couldn't control himself.

Naturally, a strange idea of ​​"wanting to watch TV" arose in his mind, and then this idea continued to expand and magnify in his mind, causing him to remove his armor by himself.

"Digitalization mode, release!"

In order to watch TV, Li Qing took the initiative to remove the dataization.

What is really scary is that his spirit is not completely under control.

During the whole process, Li Qing was in a very heavy mood and even carried a strong sense of guilt:

"Stop!"

"No, absolutely not!"

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his high school entrance examination, the college entrance examination, and the college final exam.

Even the psychological activities are exactly the same as before:

"Stop, Li Qing!"

"How can you waste your time on such boring things at such critical moments?"

"Go to go to bed early/read books/review/exercise/fight!"

The situation and background may vary, but the consequences of these ideological struggles are always only one:

"Just take a look."

"It's over!"

Apaki and Nalanga, who were watching the battle not far away, were ashamed:

"Li Qing was also caught!"

In their desperate eyes, Li Qing, who had the only hope of defeating his opponent, was also completely devastated under the enemy's substitute ability.

He stood in front of the old TV with all concentration and watched Ultraman Tiga, with a happy smile on his face that was not moved by external objects.

that's all

Two people watched TV and one read newspaper, and Li Qing's available combat power was all trapped in Fernando's control.

Fernando himself doesn't look very good either.

He had just been almost broken by Li Qing, half of his shoulders, and his skin was blooming and blood was flowing. The excessive force of his arm was twisted and deformed in a strange posture.

But even so, Fernando still showed no defeat.

He was like an addict who could not feel pain after being given an excessive dose of stimulant. His face was filled with abnormal redness and his scarlet and bloodshot eyes were full of madness.

"It's successful and finally succeeded"

"Hahaha"

"I have already caught Li Qing!"

"Orento, can you let me go now, right?"

Fernando was so crazy that he looked like he was talking to the air.

And in this strange conversation where there is no other person at all, Fernando is still very dedicated to the conversation:

"What?"

“It’s not over yet!”

"You, you actually want me to use Li Qing as bait to help you pull the boss out?"

"Orento, you crazy man!"

He gritted his teeth and scolded at the air:

"If you want to die, can't you die by yourself? Why do you have to bother me!"

""

After a fierce conversation, Fernando suddenly covered his head in pain:

"Damn it! I know!"

"Don't bother me anymore, I'll call the boss now!"

Speaking of this, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Sweat slid down with his heavy breathing, and soon soaked most of his suit and shirt.

Fernando panted and took out his cell phone with his only intact hand, tremblingly trying to call Diapolo.

However, at this moment

Apaki's slight movement of trying to move his body quietly awakened him.

"oh?"

Fernando's mind suddenly became much more awake.

He immediately picked up a knife from the ground and put it on Li Qing's neck with one knife:

"I almost forgot that there are still a few 'students' who have not received education."

"how"

Fernando used his vigilant gaze to sweep over Apaki who was trying to take action one by one, Nalanga, who stood up hard but trembled, Faugh, who was silent on the ground, and Mista, who had been completely sleeping under the old willow tree on the roadside from the beginning.

"hehe"

"Are you all the defeated soldiers and soldiers coming to the test of "time passes by"?"

""

Apaki's face looked very ugly.

His own substitute ability has no combat power, and he has not yet come up with any way to crack the enemy's substitute ability.

Although it sounds a little ashamed, in fact, the moment Li Qing was caught, Apaki had no hope for the battle.

"very good."

Looking at Apaki who stood in place like a wood, Fernando smiled satisfied:

"As long as you don't come in the way, I will let you go."

"but"

"They can't do it."

Fernando first pointed to Li Qing, then pointed to Giorno and Bugalati:

"They all walked into my 'classroom'."

"All the garbage that wasted time in my 'classroom' should be completely dealt with, which is exactly my life creed as a teacher!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"No, no!"

Nalanga cried out with his weak body with difficulty:

"Please let Bugalati down at least."

"no!"

Fernando smiled and ignored Nalanga's plea:

"I said that this is my principle as a teacher!"

"Not beg you"

Tears soaked his eyes, and Nalanga's attitude became even more humble.

While giving up his dignity and pleading for his close friend, he tried his best to adjust his breathing and concentrate, hoping to summon Air Smith to save his companions.

However, he still failed.

Maybe because the virus just now was too fierce, Nalanga didn't have the strength all over his body.

He could feel that the blood in his body was getting abnormally hot, and the overheated body temperature seriously affected the working state of his brain, making him unable to concentrate on summoning his substitute no matter how hard he tried.

"Enough!"

Fernando finally showed no sympathy:

“It will not be useful to pretend to be pitiful in front of me.”

"All the 'students' who waste time are damn, this will never change!"
To be continued...
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