The little work of the star boss is delicate and sweet

Chapter 12 Don't be afraid to pat your head
Then played a few more, and some were also disabled.

However, most of them were ordered to the end, and they took the initiative to admit defeat when they failed, and the injuries were not too serious.

An Tian thought to herself, it would be great if Feng Xingyu did the same later.

There's no shame in pointing it out.

The last one to play was Feng Xingyu.

When he came out, unprecedented cheers erupted from the field.

They called his name excitedly, their eyes full of fanaticism. '

At this time, An Tian knew the position of the Star God in their hearts.

Even wearing loose training clothes can't hide his perfect body proportions.

Looking at the opponent in front of him with extremely aggressive eyes.

The person on the opposite side is not a vegetarian either, and he is also the trump card of Star International School.

He has a strong figure, and his protruding muscles can't be hidden by his clothes.

He is number one in Planetary School, invincible, and met the legendary Feng Xingyu for the first time today.

There was a mocking smile on his face: "Star God? Bah!" Before he could finish speaking, his fist arrived.

The sharp wind of the fist lifted a few hairs on Feng Xingyu's side face.

Feng Xingyu dodged as fast as he could, and hit the opponent's back with an elbow.

The opponent was caught off guard and staggered and almost fell out.

Just like this, you come and go, An Tian is very nervous below, pinching the other hand tightly with her nails.

Especially when the other party hit Feng Xingyu's face with a fist, and when he turned his head and spit blood, the nails were directly trapped in the flesh, she didn't even notice it.

Just watching the situation on the stage nervously.

Both sides had people cheering and cheering. On the court, their eyes were red and their voices were roaring off the court.

The competition became fierce, and the two sides were evenly matched, and no one got any benefits.

Feng Xingyu jumped up and stepped on the opponent's calf bone.

The other party also took the opportunity to pull him to the ground, breaking Feng Xingyu's arm.

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Xingyu locked the opponent's neck with his legs, no matter how hard the opponent struggled and attacked, he would not let go.

In the end, he was almost strangled, and the opponent slapped the floor and surrendered.

Cheers erupted from the Federal School, and the audience shouted, "Star God! Star God..."

Feng Xingyu stood up and raised his hand to signal, with a victorious smile on his face, he stared at the audience.

It was the first time An Tian saw Feng Xingyu like this, it was different from the uncontrollable violence at the time of the onset.

Although his body was full of scars, he couldn't hide his aura.

He is the NO1 of the federal school.

It's just that the arm twisted to a weird angle made An Tian unable to look away.

As soon as Feng Xingyu stepped off the stage, he saw the little girl running towards him in a hurry.

Eyes full of worry.

The emotion in her eyes made Feng Xingyu stunned.

"It hurts..." An Tian raised her hand, but didn't dare to touch his arm.

The crying voice hit Feng Xingyu's heart: "Are you really scared to cry?"

He didn't even realize how soft his voice was.

The little girl looked up at him: "Well, I don't want you to get hurt..." An Tian suppressed her emotions.

On this planet, she only knows Feng Xingyu, and only this man treats her well. She doesn't want him to get hurt, not even in a competition.

I couldn't help but reached out and touched the little girl's head: "I'm fine."

As soon as An Tian looked up at the man's face, a person walked by: "Brother Xingyu, you are really amazing, I knew you would win."

Feng Xingyu put down his hands and remained silent.

Liu Yuan saw this little girl looking for Feng Xingyu in the classroom, and also saw the head-touching scene just now, gritted her teeth in her heart, but kept a smile on her face: "Little girl, brother Xingyu's injury is nothing, Do not be afraid."

She said so on the lips, but she was spurning in her heart: "Just pretend, such a little injury, there is nothing to be afraid of."

(End of this chapter)