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Chapter 38 Missy's Nervousness

I picked up a bottle of orange juice on the table and took a sip, savoring the sweet taste, but I was shocked again.

"Damn, it's so sweet, is it still orange juice?"

But today's juices are like this, with white sugar, water and coloring. I couldn't help but curse in secret, "Abominable black-hearted businessman."

While I was still further exploring the glory of human nature over the orange juice issue, Blue Star patted me on the shoulder and said, "Who do you think will win this game?"

"Pa!~" President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

A wonderful three-pointer, the orange juice bottle in my hand went into a trash can three meters away in a perfect parabola.

This left Lan Xing stunned. Seeing Lan Xing's unbelievable expression, I knew that she was amazed by my act of throwing the bottle in my hand into the trash can three meters away.

I looked at Lan Xing confidently and said with a smile, "How about nb? Do you want to learn? I can teach you, as long as you don't always deal with me like a young lady in the future."

When Lan Xing heard what I said, she immediately punched the scout. Unexpectedly, I grabbed her tender hand tightly with a magic dragon and demon subduing hand, and said to Lan Xing with a smile, "Hey, you want to hit me, but there is no way. I

But I have practiced Wing Chun."

"Look there?" Lanxing pointed to the door of the hall and said.

"You think I'm a three-year-old kid? What's going on? Don't think I don't know. As soon as I turn my head, you take the opportunity to hit me on the head." I looked at Lan Xing and pouted.

Blue Star ignored my words, but looked in the direction of the door with a fearful expression. Seeing him like this, I began to believe Blue Star's words, and turned my head to look in the direction of the door of the hall.

But when I turned around to look, I regretted it. What the hell, except for a group of reporters and fans, there were only a few guns and short guns left.

"What is it? Why is there nothing? Damn it, you girl..."

As I said this, I turned around, but unexpectedly there was a crisp sound of "Bang!~", and stars appeared in front of my eyes, and I knew exactly who had done this.

I was shocked and found that my head was not so dizzy. Then I looked at Lanxing and said angrily, "Hey, you girl, why are you always like this? Don't you know how to be polite?"

Lan Xing looked at me proudly and smiled at me, "Aren't you a Yongchun master? Why can't you even catch the fist of a weak woman like me!"

I touched the big bump on my forehead and was speechless for a moment. I didn't know how to answer. After a while, I said, "I am a real man and I don't care about a little girl like you."

After hearing that I said she was a little girl, Lan Xing waved her pink fist again and rushed towards my face.

"Tell me again, who is the little girl?" Lan Xing's beautiful face was full of disapproval, and she pouted.

"Brush!~"

I grabbed Lan Xing's hand again. I couldn't help but admire my agility and judgment. Ever since the car accident, my reaction speed has become faster? I thought to myself noncommittally.

"Who else, isn't it you? Look at you, you have the temper of a young lady. I told you, I promised to be your employee, but I didn't buy myself to you."

Still holding Lan Xing's hand, he said.

Lan Xing ignored my words. Instead, she looked at me nervously, with a hint of worry in her eyes. I couldn't help but wonder to myself whether my words went too far and hurt Lan Xing's heart. After all, she still

She's just a college student. I don't have the right to talk to her like that.bThe president loves deeplybbhttp:mnxub

She has always been nice to me, and she always helps me with anything. She just occasionally makes a fuss about her temper. She is not a bad person, and she is not a domineering rich second generation. How about I apologize to her?

.

But then I thought about it, if she treats me like this on weekdays, forget it, but now she is at a competition, and if I give in to her in front of so many reporters, then those good reporters may not know what to write.

After some ideological struggle, I decided to retain my strong image of a man in front of the public. I looked at Lanxing and said lightly, "Don't try to use this trick again. I won't take advantage of you anymore."

He let go of Lan Xing's hand that he had been holding tightly.

Lan Xing, whose left hand was freed, not only did not argue with me, but the worried expression on his face became more intense. Bing Lan, Mo Mo, Wang Lie and the others also cast surprised looks at me.

This made me feel like I was being looked at as a national treasure, and I felt uncomfortable all over, "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I have flowers on my face?" Momo shook his head and said, "There are no flowers on your face.

But you keep getting nosebleeds!"

When I heard Mo Mo's words, I was startled. I immediately reached out and touched my nose. When I saw that my hands were full of scarlet blood, I was really shocked. In the past, when Wang Lie and I were squatting at the door of the classroom to watch my sister passing by, sometimes I would

I get nosebleeds too, but never so much.

"Hiss!~" Lan Xing didn't care about his own image. He tore off a small piece of cloth from his clothes and wiped the blood from his nose and mouth for me. But the strange thing was how Lan Xing wiped the blood.

It just keeps flowing.

This finally frightened Lan Xing. Tears shone in Lan Xing's charming eyes, and he said hesitantly, "Feichen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Are you okay? You look so scary now."

Seeing Lan Xing's anxious expression for me, I felt an indescribable warmth in my heart.

I took the cloth strip in Lan Xing's hand and wiped the nosebleed that was still spurting out. I smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. It's just an old problem. It will be fine in a while."

Lan Xing still looked doubtful and said, "Are you really okay?"

A slender, snow-white finger pointed at my shirt and said, "Your clothes are...all covered in blood..."

I was slightly startled when I heard Lan Xing's words. I lowered my head and saw that there was blood on the collar of my shirt. The scarlet blood pressed the black shirt tightly to my chest, glowing with dark blood.

The red luster also showed off my strong chest muscles.

Looking at the shirt that was soaked with blood, I smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while."

When I felt that the blood was no longer flowing out of my nose, I blew my nose and said with a smile: "Do you think this has stopped?" After Lanxing and everyone saw that my nosebleed had really stopped, they

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hiss!~"

Lanxing tore off another piece of cloth from his waist and wiped the remaining blood on my face and said, "I promise I will never be angry with the young lady again."

When I heard Lan Xing's words, I just said a favor, but my eyes were fixed on Lan Xing's waist. Because the two tears of clothes made Lan Xing's white fat waist exposed, and now Lan Xing can say

Lying on top of me made me want to commit a crime even more.

Lan Xing's face seemed to be flushed by my hot gaze. When she found me looking at her waist, she realized what I was looking at. Her face became even more rosy, like a red Fuji in Shandong in September.

"Brush!~"

Blue Star got up from my body and immediately picked up a bottle of orange juice on the table to drink.

"Hey, wait a minute, this is my forehead." I looked at Blue Star and said. bPresident deeply lovesbbhttp:mnxub

Lan Xing's face was still red, but obviously not as red as before. His face was slightly startled, he glanced at me and asked, "Can't you drink it?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you don't dislike it."

"I don't mind it."



After drinking the orange juice, Lan Xing recovered, and the blush on his face disappeared. His face was stunned and he started chatting with me about the match between Tyrant and Shinhwa.

"Fei Chen, I think this match is a bit confusing. I don't know where this Tyrant Blood Drinker found the four people from Dongmen Canxue, but they all look quite strong, especially the one called Bloody Mist, who was the former Tyrant

I have also watched Tian's games. In several games, this person defeated 7 opponents in an instant, and it seems that he still has some reservations. We must be careful about this person when the time comes, and

There is a team called Shinhwa. They all look very young, but their cooperation is very high, and they are no worse than Sugar Piper and the others."

I nodded and said, "You are right. I have seen the previous games of this team called Shinhwa. Five of them are college students. The average age is only 20 years old, and the oldest is only 23 years old. But the difference between them is

The degree of cooperation is very high, as long as the other party looks at it, they know what the other party wants to do, which is something that Batian and even us cannot match."

"The other one is called Bloody Mist, a hellfire, and a hidden profession. As you said, I think he has some skills that he hasn't used yet."

I paused and continued, "Whoever wins this game, we all have to take a serious look at it. Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win every battle. In the evening game, we might compete with one of their teams.

So now all we have to do is study and watch.”

"Well..." Lan Xing responded with a smile.

I:"……"



While I was talking to Blue Star, on the other side of the playing field, Ba Tianxueyin was talking to the captain of the Shinhwa team, Dongzhou Lieguozhi, and said openly, "I didn't expect that a team like yours could enter the top 16.

, it’s really not easy, but unfortunately your journey to the King’s Competition is coming to an end.”

But Shinhwa Captain Dongzhou Lieguozhi was a humble and good boy. He looked at Ba Tian drinking blood and said calmly, "Haha, I don't know who will win. Don't think that you are a second-generation ancestor and you are nothing special. To put it bluntly, you are just a parasite."

, I am nothing if I leave you, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

After hearing the words of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Ba Tianyinxue seemed to have been mentioned his weakness, and his face was as angry as pig liver. In fact, Lan Xing and Binglan who were watching on the side said in unison, "The clown!".

However, I was moved by the professional spirit of Batian Yixue and the others. They were so seriously injured just now and now they are all so arrogant. I really don’t know what they ate to grow up. Their vitality has almost surpassed that of Xiaoqiang.

.

Ba Tianxueyin also knew that this was broadcast live, and no matter how rich he was, he would not allow him to cause trouble at this time, so he was stunned and snorted, "Then let me show you who is more powerful.

"

Chronicles of the Nations of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty: "..."

………

Players from both sides stood on one side of the playing field, looking at the countdown sign in the center of the playing field.

"Ding~!" The system prompts: There are still five seconds before the start of the game. Please get ready, and the countdown begins.

"5"

"4"

"3"

"2"

"1"

As the countdown ends, the barrier energy wall suddenly disappears, and a fierce battle is about to begin.

………


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