I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Sang Ning wanted to say yes, but the holographic projections of the consuls suddenly disappeared.

In this regard, she expressed helplessness.

Well, don't say anything, the signal is gone again.

According to past experience, in this case, don't even think about contacting again in a short time.

So, contact Uncle Gu directly.

In the end, Gu Shiqian couldn't be contacted either. Sang Ning had become a Buddha now, so he could only send a message to Gu Shiqian, asking him to contact her after seeing the message.

Fifteen minutes later, Sang Ning came all the way by asking the working robot.Appeared in the gravity chamber.

As soon as she entered, she was almost crushed by the sudden gravity, but fortunately, her foot was steady and she stabilized quickly.

At this moment, everyone's focus was on Emmanuel and Lampson who were fighting on the court, but Lampson was beaten.

Next to Luo Tianya, they were cheering for Lampson, asking him to fight Emmanuel, but no one came in to Sang Ning.

She quietly appeared beside Monetai, Fei Mengluoya and Fang Qingqing, poking Monetai with her finger.

Sensing a strange feeling coming from his back, Mo Nai Nai turned his head and looked over.

Seeing Sang Ning, she whispered, "Are you busy?"

"Ah."

Sanning nodded.

Seeing that Emmanuel was kicked out of the field, a kite turned around like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, jumped up and yelled to come again, and then attacked Lampson very swiftly and fiercely at Emmanuel.

Lifting his chin slightly, he said, "How many times the force of gravity is this?"

"Fifty."

Sang Ning was silent. Fifty times the weight was equivalent to three hundred catties, which meant that Emanuel and Lampson, who were fighting in the center of the field, were fighting with a weight of three hundred catties on their backs.

This endurance, tsk, is it worthy of being an interstellar human?

"How long have they been fighting?"

"It's been more than ten minutes, I didn't pay attention to the specifics."

As he said that, Mo Nai Nai asked her with great interest, "Do you want to try it?"

"Try it with whom?"

Sang Ning didn't answer the question, but a voice full of resentment came from the left, "Sang Ning, let's practice."

"If you don't practice, let me tell you, I will feel that life is meaningless, and I will see no hope for the rest of my life."

Sang Ning turned to look at Bessemer, focusing on his face.

Bessiemer felt her face hurt when she noticed where her eyes were falling, and the scene of being hit by Sangning with her small fist and asking him if he wanted to retire appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he was not well.

He subconsciously wanted to back up, but his feet were firmly rooted in place.

He also said forcefully, "What do you look at? I was knocked out by you before because your attack was too unexpected and we were unprepared. Let's practice now."

The corner of Sang Ning's mouth twitched, "Have you ever seen a woman with flair?"

Bessemer, "???"

I suspect that Sanning is driving, but there is no evidence.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Sang Ning suddenly said——

"However, you can practice as much as you want, but are you sure you want to join me?"

"Since I can screw you once, I can screw you twice, I advise you to think about it."

People in Bessemer are about to explode, listen to what people say?
It's not as good as livestock.

He gritted his teeth, glared at Sangning angrily, and after two seconds of silence, he said decisively, "Lian, I won't give you a good hammer today, I'll take your surname."

Sang Ning, "..."

I don't want such a big son.

but--

"Okay, just don't cry later."

While speaking, Sang Ning took off his coat, and Fei Mengluoya immediately reached out to take the coat away with an astonishing speed.

"Ningning, are you sure you want to practice with Bessie?"

Bessemer's height is 198, with big arms and round waist and bulging muscles all over his body. Sang Ning is 170 tall and slender.

It is no exaggeration to say that her waist is not as thick as Bessemer's thighs.

Although it was true that Bessemer and his group were eliminated by Sang Ning, it was undeniable that she had the strength to win, and it was more due to surprise.

Now that the two are practicing in the gravity room, Bessemer, holding his breath, won't hold back.

With such a big difference in body size between the two, Fei Mengluoya felt that Sang Ning wanted to win so easily as before.

Monetai and the others also had the same idea, and even Emanuel and Lampson, who heard the movement, paused the truce and looked over here.

It's a proper look of eating melons.

Fei Mengluoya wanted to continue persuading, but Sang Ning waved his hands and said, "Practice, Bessemer won't give up if you don't practice, and I don't want to be followed every day by a resentful man with a resentful face and the soul behind his back" like staring at it."

It's scary to think about it.

Yan Zhang poked Bessemer, "Old Bei, I think you've gone too far."

If the big men are eliminated, they will be eliminated. They are not the first to be eliminated by Sang Ning, so they really don't have to take it to heart.

If you want to lose face and let everyone lose face together, there's no need to ask Sang Ning to get back the situation, it's unmanly, okay?

Bessemer didn't think so, he said aggrievedly, "I don't do anything, I just want to practice with Sang Ning to confirm his strength."

Speaking of this, he said in distress, "You don't know, since I was eliminated by Sang Ning and came to the ship, I can't sleep every night. Every time I close my eyes, the scene of Sang Ning's elimination of us appears in my mind .”

"I replayed the game again and again, but I still couldn't convince myself that Sang Ning won by relying on his strength..."

He was still going on, and Sang Ning, including everyone, didn't interrupt him, and let him go on and on.

After he finished talking, Sang Ning and the others realized it.

This guy has said a lot, but he is not convinced after all.

That being the case, there is no need for them to persuade them.

There are always some people in this world who will not learn well even if they suffer a disadvantage.

Clearly, Bessemer is one such person.

Thinking of this, Elliott was the first to speak.

He said, "Ningning, beat him up."

Sang Ning hummed, Monet waved his small fist and said, "Bessemer's face was not swollen enough last time, Ning Ning, you try to make him invisible for ten days and half a month this time."

This is too ruthless, as the saying goes, beating people is not slapping face, and beating people for ten days and a half months is really too much.

Bessemer snorted, "I still don't know who hit whom."

As he said that, he stood in the middle of the court, with his legs slightly apart, and hooked his fingers towards Sang Ning, "Come Sang Ning, let's have a serious battle."

"Come!"

Without further ado, Sang Ning stood opposite him. This was the first time Sang Ning came into contact with the gravity chamber.

A little uncomfortable, but within a tolerable range.

"retreat!"

Emmanuel gave an order, and Lampson immediately turned over, stood up from the ground and retreated to the position against the wall.

Mo Nainai and the others also retreated one after another, completely vacating the space in the middle of the gravity room for the two of them.

"Da da--"

Steady and powerful footsteps came from the door, and the person in charge came with a medical robot and a security robot.