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Chapter 38 The Nervousness of Miss

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

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

But today's fruit juices are like this, white granulated sugar, water and coloring, can't help but curse secretly, "Damn black-hearted businessman."

When I was still exploring the brilliance of human nature for the orange juice issue, Lan Xing patted my shoulder and said, "Who do you think will win this game?"

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

An exquisite three-pointer, I saw the orange juice bottle in my hand entered a trash can three meters away with a perfect parabola.

This made Lan Xing stunned. Seeing Lan Xing's unbelievable expression, I knew she was amazed at my behavior of throwing the bottle in my hand into the trash bin three meters away.

I also 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 with a big lady's temper in the future."

Lan Xing heard what I said, and immediately scouted her with fists, but unexpectedly, I held her tender hand tightly in my hand, and said to Lan Xing with a smile, "Hey, hey, I want to hit me, but there is no door. But I have practiced Wing Chun."

"Look there?" Lan Xing pointed to the entrance of the hall and said.

"You think I'm a three-year-old kid, what's there? Don't pretend that I don't know. As soon as I turn my head away, you say you took the opportunity to hit me on the head." I looked at Lan Xing and curled my lips.

Lan Xing ignored my words, but looked in the direction of the gate with a look of trepidation. Seeing this, I also began to believe what Lan Xing said, and turned my head to look in the direction of the gate of the hall.

But when I turned my head to look, I regretted it, what the hell, apart from a group of reporters and fans, there were only a few long guns and short guns left.

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

I turned my head while talking, but unexpectedly there was a crisp sound of "Boom! ~", stars appeared in front of my eyes, and I knew who did it.

I was shocked, and found that my head was not so dizzy, so I looked at Lan Xing 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 master of Yongchun? Why can't you even catch the fist of a weak woman like me!"

I touched the big bump on my forehead, I was at a loss for words, I didn't know how to answer, and after a while, I said, "My man, I don't care about you little girl."

Lan Xing, who heard me say she was a little girl, waved her pink fist again and rushed straight to my face.

"Tell me again, who is the little girl." Lan Xing's beautiful face was full of rebuke, and he muttered.

"Brush!~"

I grabbed Lan Xing's hand again, and I couldn't help admiring my agility and judgment. How long ago did my reaction speed become faster after the car accident?I thought to myself incredulously.

"Who else is it, isn't it you? Look at you, you have a temper like a young lady. I told you. I promised to be your employee, but I didn't buy myself for you." He still held Lan Xing's hand and said.

Lan Xing ignored my words, but instead looked at me nervously, with a trace of worry in her eyes, I couldn't help but mutter to myself, did my words go too far and hurt Lan Xing's heart? She's just a college student at school, so I can't afford to talk to her like that. President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

She has always been nice to me on weekdays, and she always has something to help me, but occasionally she gets into a temper tantrum. .

But after thinking about it, it’s fine if she treats me like this on weekdays, but now at the competition scene, 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 keep my strong image of a man in front of the public, looked at Lan Xing and said lightly, "Don't even think about using this trick again, I won't follow your tricks anymore." Let go of Lan Xing's hand that has been holding tightly.

Lan Xing, whose left hand was free, not only did not argue with me, but the worried expression on his face became more intense. Bing Lan, Wang Lie and the others at the side also cast surprised glances 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 have flowers on my face?" I shook my head silently and said, "You don't have flowers on your face, But you keep getting nosebleeds!"

Hearing Momo's words, I was taken aback, and immediately stretched out my hand to touch my nose. When I saw the scarlet blood on my hand, I was really shocked. When I used to squat with Wang Lie at the door of the classroom to see the passing mm, sometimes Nosebleeds too, but never so much.

"Hiss!~" Lan Xing didn't care about his image, tore off a small piece of cloth from his clothes, and wiped the blood on my nose and mouth for me, but the strange thing is how Lan Xing wiped the blood. It just keeps flowing.

This finally frightened Lan Xing. Tears glistened in Lan Xing's charming eyes, and he said falteringly, "Feichen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean 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 gushing out, and said with a slight smile, "It's okay, it's just an old problem, and it will get better in a while."

Lan Xing still said with a dubious face, "Are you really okay?"

Pointing at my shirt with a snow-white slender finger, he said, "Your clothes... are all covered in blood..."

I was slightly taken aback when I heard Lan Xing's words. I lowered my head and saw that the collar of the shirt was covered with blood on my chest. The scarlet blood pressed the black shirt tightly to my chest, with a dark glow. The red luster also showed my strong chest muscles without reservation.

Looking at the blood-soaked shirt, I also smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

When I felt that the blood was no longer flowing from my nose, I blew my nose and said with a smile: "Do you think it has stopped?" After Lan Xing and everyone saw that my nosebleed had really stopped, they did not stop. Gently let out a sigh of relief.

"Hi!~"

Lan Xing tore off another piece of cloth from his waist and wiped the remaining blood on my face and said, "I promise that I will never insult the eldest lady again."

When I heard Lan Xing's words, I just said yes, but my eyes were fixed on Lan Xing's waist, because I tore the clothes twice, so that Lan Xing's snow-white and fat waist was exposed, and now Lan Xing can say It was lying on my body, which aggravated my desire to commit a crime.

Lan Xing also seemed to be flushed by my hot gaze, and realized that I was looking at her waist, and then realized what I was looking at, but her face became even more rosy, like a red Fuji in Shandong in September.

"Brush!~"

Lan Xing 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 Lan Xing and said. President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

Lan Xing's face was still flushed, but it was obviously not as red as before. He was a little startled, looked at me, and asked, "Can't you drink it?"

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

"I don't dislike it."

……

After drinking the orange juice, Lan Xing recovered, and the blush on his face was gone. He was stunned and started chatting with me about the match between Batian and Shinhwa.

"Feichen, I think this match is a bit blurry. I don't know where Batian Yinxue found the four people from Dongmen Canxue, but they all seem to be quite strong, especially the one called Scarlet Mist. I have also watched the game today. In several games, this person single-handedly killed 7 opponents in seconds, and it seems that he still has some reservations. We must be careful about this person when the time comes, and In the team called Shinhwa, several members look very young, but their cooperation is very high, and their death is no less than that of Tangpishi."

I nodded and said, "You're right. I've seen this team called Shinhwa in previous games. Five of them are college students. The average age is only 20 years old, and the oldest is only 23 years old. The degree of cooperation is very high, as long as the other party looks at each other, they will know what the other party wants to do, which is beyond the reach of Batian and even us."

"The other one is called Scarlet Mist, Hellfire, a hidden profession. As you said, I also think he has any skills that he hasn't used."

I paused, and continued, "As for who wins this game, we have to take a serious look at it. Only by knowing the enemy and ourselves can we win a hundred battles. In the game tonight, we might play against one of their teams. So now all we have to do is study and watch."

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

I:"……"

……

While I was talking with Blue Star, on the other side of the field, Batian Yinxue was talking to the captain of the Shinhwa team, Dong Zhou Lie Guozhi, and said flamboyantly, "I didn't expect that a team like yours could enter the top 16! , it’s really not easy, but unfortunately, your journey of the King’s Contest is coming to an end.”

But the leader of the mythology, Dong Zhou Lie Guozhi, is a humble and good boy. He looked at Batian Yinxue and said indifferently, "Hehe, I don't know who will die. Don't think that you are a second-generation ancestor, so there is nothing special about it. To put it bluntly, you are a parasite." , You are nothing without your father, you are not even worthy of my shoes."

Hearing the words of Eastern Zhou Lie Guozhi, Batian Yinxue seemed to be talking about his weakness, his face was as angry as a pig's liver, and Lan Xing and Binglan who were watching from the side said in unison, "Jiaoliang clown!".

However, I was moved by Batian Yinxue's professional spirit of copying hands. They have suffered such a serious injury just now, and now they are all full of air. I really don't know what they ate to grow up. Their vitality is almost surpassing that of Xiaoqiang. up.

Batian Yinxue also knew that this was broadcast live, no matter how rich his father was, he would not allow him to make trouble at this time, so he snorted coldly and said, "Then let you see who is the best. "

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

.........

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

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

"5"

"4"

"3"

"2"

"1"

With the end of the countdown, the enchantment energy wall suddenly disappeared, and a fierce battle was about to start.

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