Six girls and two boys, each holding a golden-purple bouquet in both hands, performed actions in a uniform manner, shouting while doing so: "Boss will win, come on, boss..."
Forget about the female students, what the hell are the two male students in the middle who look more and more effeminate? He also raised his legs high. After all, he was practicing martial arts. He raised his legs so high that he was not tired at all.
Xining sweated profusely and really wanted to cover his forehead: "Whose idea was this?"
"Boss, it was my idea! How about it?" Hu Liangming said in a high-spirited manner. The effect was very good, attracting everyone's attention.
How about it? not so good!
Forget it, let’s not dampen the enthusiasm of the members, let’s leave it at that.
The opponent is second-year Matos, the only legitimate son of a military commander in the third district. With the four meridians open, the power is much greater than that of ordinary people.
Standing on the court, Xining knew that her odds must be very high. Look at the size of this guy. People in this college are either tall or strong. Of course, poor students are relatively weak in physique. In other dimensions, the body owner's figure could be considered a supermodel. But compared to this one, the gap immediately widened. It is simply a copy of Yingfeihu!
It's just that the races are different. Matos' genes are white, while Ying Feihu should be a pure yellow race, so Matos, who is only twenty years old, will be stronger than Ying Feihu in the future.
In this plane, the continental plates are different from those in the past, and the races are also mixed. Each district will be appropriately distinguished due to population migration. The third district is mostly white people, and instructor Barton is from the third district.
In the rest area, everyone stood and watched, waiting to make plans if something went wrong, always ready to save the boss. After all, the opponent was very strong, and almost all those who competed with him ended up in the hospital. Zhe Zhiwei also went to the hospital and lay in bed for several days.
Dingguang An was uneasy: "Why are you so strong? Instructor Ying, let me ask you a question, what did you eat when you grew up? Do you have any hormones?"
It made me happy to call him Instructor Ying, but to make fun of him, Ying Feihu snorted coldly: "Even if you have been taking hormones since you were a kid, you still won't be like me."
Ding Guang'an looked back and forth: "Is this guy your illegitimate son? He looks quite similar."
"Go away~" Ying Feihu growled: "Want to fight?"
Dingguangan rolled his eyes and said nothing. What I was thinking was that they were actually very similar, even their postures were exactly the same.
The club members nearby looked back and forth a few times on the field and on the field, and nodded silently.
Ying Feihu stood there with his arms folded, and as for his chest... Matos on the field also had the same posture. The hairstyles are similar, they all have a flat brush head, but this one is a bit taller, with thick vertical hair that grows upwards, and a square face.
Yeah~, they all nodded again, age is fine too, if not for the different races, one black hair and one yellow hair color, Ying Feihu still has a thick beard, otherwise it would be possible if he was fifteen or sixteen years old accidentally. .
Yingfeihu...
Hu Liangming thought that his bet of 600 kilometers might be in vain: "I hope this guy will take pity on the boss when he sees how good-looking he is."
"Dream!" Li Chengwang stood behind everyone at some point, appearing mysteriously. He lowered his voice: "He is very chauvinistic just like his father. His father accidentally killed two concubines."
"Ah? Killed, how?" Someone was shocked and found that everyone was looking at him.
"How did you kill me, do you need to tell me?" Ding Guang'an smiled meaningfully.
Looking at the surrounding people with either mocking or disdainful looks, the man touched his nose and said sarcastically: "You really know how to play!"
Ordinary people may not be able to find a woman willing to marry them even if they hold a lantern, but those who are rich and powerful not only have many wives and concubines, but also "accidentally" kill a few while playing. The differences between people are simply too great. Hu Liangming, who had never been a friend until now, burst into tears, and then gnawed his nails with tears in his eyes. If he lost, he would have to run 600 kilometers next semester, six hundred kilometers!
Xining on the court looked at the opponent up and down. Why are you so strong? What did you eat to grow up? Could it be that eating too many genetically modified foods has caused people to mutate into giants?
The intelligence collected by Li Chengwang gave her a deep understanding of Matos. Height and weight, family background, and daily physical exercise results. There are also some things about his family. For his father, two of his concubines were killed, and there are other things that have not been counted about other women who have no status. It can be seen from Matos's current expression... that is contempt.
Regardless of height, weight, daily performance, or even gender, Matos has a great sense of superiority. What about the only daughter of the Commander-in-Chief of the Seventh District? His father is a powerful general who is highly used in the third district. The governors of each district hope to have such a powerful general.
In front of me, Ying Xuewu, who was as tall as a bean sprout, could be knocked unconscious with just one punch!
"Both sides salute...get ready...the game begins!" The referee's command rang out from the loudspeaker, and the game began.
Matos rushed towards Ying Xuewu, intending to take the lead. Even if Ying Xuewu's status is extraordinary, she is still a woman. Women should practice martial arts like a woman. He punched her away and made her cry.
He rushed over, but in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared.
It's so fast, but his skill is higher and he can see which direction the figure is going. Turning around suddenly, he saw Ying Xuewu standing there seven or eight meters away, as if nothing had happened, and the game had just begun.
Even if she escaped the first attack, she wouldn't be so lucky the second time! Matos also flashed quickly and jumped towards Ying Xuewu.
But before he fell in front of him, before his feet touched the ground, his eyes flickered again, and he dodged again.
"Fight, don't hide, hit up..."
"Trash, you can't even touch it, just beat it..."
There were shouts and curses in the stands. It was just like watching a gladiator fight, where everyone vented their emotions to their heart's content, plus everyone was roaring and screaming due to excessive secretion of hormones.
Let’s see if we can escape this time! Matos gathered enough energy and rushed towards the opponent, chasing wherever the opponent was hiding.
But the opponent kept hiding and avoiding, but did not dare to confront him head-on.
Thomas sneered, did he know the rules? If he didn't take the move, it would be a draw when the time was up. But how could there be a draw in the knockout round? There would be overtime.
If there is still no punch in overtime, additional time will be added until a winner is determined.
Even if there is a tie in the knockout round, both sides were seriously injured and both went to the hospital, making it impossible for them to participate in the rest of the game.
So hide, hide, see how long you can hide!
So on the field, I saw a slim and slender figure dodging constantly, while a figure as strong as a mountain behind was chasing after him fiercely!
