Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"Um..."

The more Kujo Tetaro listened to it, the more lustful he became.

Looking down at the beautiful girl dripping with sweat and blushing, his hand trembling slightly.

After finishing three sets of bench press, Zhu Mei rubbed her arms and panted heavily.

"Kujo-kun...I made you laugh...just three groups..."

"It's already very good, after all, 40 kilograms, and you are still a girl."

Kujo Tetarou was sweating profusely, and was so hot that he fanned himself, "It's... quite hot here."

Zhu Mei tilted her head slightly at the Zou Liuyuan, and said in surprise: "The air conditioner is turned on [-] hours a day here, is it very hot for Kujo-kun?"

"Fortunately, just a little bit."

Kujo Daitaro stopped fanning, and changed his words: "Sōryuin, do you want to practice some other sports?"

"No, let's wait for Kujo-kun to finish his bench press first."

Zhu Mei from Zou Liuyuan became interested, her eyes brightened a little.

Kujo Tetaro thought for a while, and didn't shirk it.

To be honest, for an event like the bench press, someone needs to be watching from the sidelines.

Titaro Kujo found it troublesome, so he found a bar that wasn't too heavy, and began to bench press.

"This is the picture I've been dreaming of..."

"Amazing... so eye-catching..."

"Hmm...it seems to be leaning up..."

Zuoliuin Zhu Mei looked more and more confused, and her smile gradually became exaggerated.

Kujo Tetaro had no intention of exercising. After doing it for a while, he put the bar back.

"Zou Liu Yuan..."

Looking at the girl with a weird expression, he had a bad feeling.

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Facts have proved that Kujo Didaro did not make a mistake in his prediction.

In his opinion, Zhu Mei's state in Soruuin was indeed not quite right.

Among them, the most conspicuous ones are the girl's eyes that have lost their brightness, and the crystal saliva dripping from her mouth.

"..."

After thinking for a while, Kujo Tetaro coughed hard.

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei came back to her senses, realized that she had lost her composure again, and quickly turned around to clean up her embarrassment.

This is a fight with Miss Nanahua...

No...it's more than that....

While Titaro Kujo was slandering in his heart, he did not forget to plan the evacuation plan.

That's right, it was too much torment to train with the flirtatious young lady.

If you are not careful, it will be hard.

"Ku Tiao-kun, since the bench press is done, let's try other things, shall we?"

Zhu Mei returned to her normal state, and her smile gradually became dignified and elegant.

Kujo Ditaro looked around, seeing the two people who were training with Kaixiong, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Jiexiong looked to one side with a smile if he felt something, and then waved his hand as a signal.

Kujo Ditaro was taken aback, a little surprised in his heart, when he looked over just now, he didn't seem to have the slightest hesitation?

"Mr. Beiyuan, have you offended your friend? The way he looks at you doesn't seem very friendly."

"Uh... how should I put it, coach, we've always been like this."

Kitahara Iori stopped exercising, gasped and said, "Coach, are you confident in your own strength?"

Kohei Imamura opened his mouth slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Jie Xiong still had a smile on his face, and his tone was unhurried. "I'm still very confident in my own strength, why?"

"Coach, it's like this. My friend, he is also very strong. He always uses us for entertainment. I think he is wrong, so I want to ask the coach to help him and correct his improper behavior."

Kitahara Iori looked sad, and sighed: "Coach, you don't know, I thought several times that I would be crushed to death."

"Huh?" Jiexiong turned his head and stared at the tall figure in the distance. After pondering for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That friend of yours... is not easy."

......

"Ditaro, I have something to tell you."

Looking at the black-haired man standing in front of him, Kujo Tetaro made a "fuck off" mouth.

Kitahara Iori didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Di Taro, after a while, there will be an arm wrestling contest here, and the reward is [-] yen. Are you interested?"

"Huh?" Kujo Ditaro thought for a while, and asked back: "How do you know this, that Kaixiong coach told you?"

"Yeah, Di Taro, you are so strong, this bonus is just for nothing, so I'm interested..."

Kujo Ditaro pinched the lower half of the black-haired man's face, his smile gradually became ferocious, "What is your purpose in coming here to tell me this?"

"There is no fog...how can I say nothing..."

Kitahara Iori slurred his speech, and the more he spoke, the more he deviated.

Kujo Ditaro let go of his hand, curled his lips and said, "Get to the point."

"Di Taro, this competition is more formal, so the posture of arm wrestling is particular. Coach Jiexiong is the person in charge of hosting this event, so he is teaching people arm wrestling next door. If you want to participate, you'd better learn it. a bit."

After Kitahara Iori finished speaking, she spread her hands without warning, "I know you don't trust me, but this event is real, and... don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"Are you still using aggressive tactics against me?" Kujo Ditaro raised the corners of his mouth and said with a grin: "I don't know what you want to do, but since you are so encouraging me, then I won't go."

Kitahara Iori didn't say much, and said frankly: "Okay, I admit, I have selfish intentions..."

"Kujo-kun, what are you talking about?"

Looking at the two who fell silent at the same time, Zhu Mei blinked, "Is it inconvenient for me to come?"

This girl seems to be obsessed with Di Taro, um...

Kitahara Iori raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Miss Soruin, I'm talking to Di Taro about the arm wrestling contest."

"An arm wrestling contest?" Zhu Mei's eyes slightly opened in Zuoliuyuan, with a curious expression on her face.

Kujo Tetaro coughed lightly, interrupting the conversation that was about to start between the two.

"It's just an arm wrestling match, nothing to worry about."

"Di Taro, don't you care about the [-] yuan bonus, anyway, you are not idle, why don't you go to the next door to learn how to wrestle arms correctly, you must not know?"

If Kujo-kun wrestles with someone...the muscles will be strained...

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei swallowed her saliva, and nodded again and again.

After thinking about it for a while, Kujo Tetaro agreed to the matter.

It's not a helpless compromise, but this kind of competition where he can easily get money, he is quite happy to participate.

After all, with the scooter, his range of daily activities has expanded, and his expenses have also increased significantly.

In addition, his living expenses were reduced a lot by his father's disgusting reason that "the price of this car exceeds the original pre-purchase of the car, so some deductions will be made from the living expenses".

Therefore, if he can encounter something that makes money easily, he will not reject it.

.....

The three left the training room and went to the empty room next door.

After seeing that there were only two people in the room, Kujo Tetaro realized something.

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei squinted her eyes, and after glancing at the tough man in the arena, her eyes returned to the strong back of the man in front of her.

"Yo, Coach, someone brought it to you."

"Hi everybody."

Seeing the three people walking in front of him, Jiexiong smiled even more.

Kujo Ditaro looked back and asked, "Coach Kaixiong, are you holding an arm wrestling competition?"

"There is no doubt about this, but it will take some time."

Jiexiong supported the two sides of the table and nodded with a smile, "Kongtiao-kun, I heard from your friend that bullying others with brute force is not correct."

I see....

Kujo Ditaro glanced at the two of them, and the corner of his mouth raised a sharp arc, but he didn't say any threats.

Imamura Kohei raised the phone as if nothing had happened, and his smile gradually turned into a distorted grin.

After Zhu Mei glanced back and forth, she felt a little strange.

Aren't they friends? How can they get along...like enemies?

"Kujo-kun, brute force cannot solve the problem. Since you are friends, you should be calm."

Jiexiong's words made people feel disobedient.

Kujo Titaro looked down, looking at the muscular man who was only a little shorter than himself, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Watching the two strong men staring at each other, the three normal people around them felt a bit of pressure.