Chapter 394: Oh, I want a mistress, offspring, she
In the audience, the emotions of the audience were like ignited flames, hot and nervous.
Cuicui's hands clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white due to the force. Her worry was like a dark cloud covering her eyebrows, and her eyes were filled with worries about Feng Yuhuai.
Zhang Liyao's eyes were wide open, as if she was about to suck the entire ring into her eyes. Her fists clenched tightly, and every time her heartbeat was accompanied by the trembling of her fingertips.
Feng Ju's face was as stiff as iron, and his mechanical fist made a subtle but harsh creaking sound due to excessive force.
In his heart, the original beautiful fantasy - the filial daughter reached the top in the competition, and the cheers of the tide sounded around her, but now she was like a fragile bubble, under Tian Xiaohai's fist, she was on the brink of breaking and could dissipate without a trace at any time.
In contrast, Feng Mu seemed extremely calm and composed. There was always a gentle and firm smile on the corner of his mouth, which was unconditional trust and support for his sister.
It seems that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he can become her most solid backing and protect her "perfect".
On the rostrum, Zuo Bai was wearing a flawless suit. Every fold of the suit seemed to be carefully carved, exuding a delicate and noble atmosphere, as if it was the elegant and noble coming from the city, and the unique perfume scent drifted with the wind.
He smiled, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the lenses were flashing in the sun, making every subtle expression of Feng Yuhuai and every breathing up and down as if he was placed under a microscope to observe.
[Nerve Response Speed B]
[Muscle Strength C]
[Body Flexibility S]
[….]
Line-row numerical evaluations are displayed on their lenses, and more values are in the calculation, or a more intuitive observation method is required.
Zuo Bai's eyes revealed a scientist's rationality and calmness, as if everything was in control, and even time seemed to be slow under his gaze.
His fingers gently stroked the glasses with black frames, and the specific frequency signals from his fingertips spread invisible electromagnetic waves.
In the sewer shaft of the female dormitory building, a mobile phone that was originally extinguished suddenly lit up, and the light of the screen flashed like a firefly in the dark, making it particularly dazzling.
A stout humanoid monster in tattered pajamas slowly stretched out its horny scales arm and grabbed the phone.
The picture displayed on the screen instantly attracted its full attention - it was the thrilling scene where Feng Yuhuai was forced into a desperate situation on the ring.
However, even though she was in a difficult situation, she still maintained her beautiful face, and her tenacity and beauty instantly grabbed the monster's eyes.
Around the phone, a group of monsters with distorted bodies and ferocious faces quickly gathered around. They squeezed me and I was next to you, rushing together, staring at the screen with their eyes straight into each other.
Their mouths made strange hissing sounds, and the sound seemed to come from the abyss of hell, containing complex and crazy emotions.
Anger burned in their hearts, causing their eyes to become bloody and red;
Excitement was like a galloping wild horse, rushing around in the body, causing their limbs to tremble involuntarily;
Jealousy is like the roar of a poisonous snake, circling and raging in the heart, eating their deformed hearts.
They intertwined each other and gathered into a strong torrent of emotion. They roared angrily in the dark ditch, and even vaguely emitted a human-like syllable:
"Oh, I want the mistress, offspring, her!" (ps: We want attention, replace her!)
Bang—
The shadow of the fist fell, and blood splashed.
Feng Yuhuai's body was like leaves blown by the wind, half-flew out, but strangely drew a semicircle in the air, landed back on the ring, and stood firmly.
The eyes of both sides faced each other, Tian Xiaohai's face looked slightly ferocious. He shook his fist and sprinkled the blood stained on his fist on the stage casually
Feng Yuhuai's chest was red, and the red rope tied to the ponytail on the back of his head was broken away by his dancing hair, loosened into messy lines, and was gently wrapped around her fingertips, circle after circle, as if telling her mood at the moment. .
The sweet smile on her face had disappeared, and instead was a cold and stern face like the cold winter.
She had her eyebrows and eyes closed, and the delicate aura of the past disappeared, replaced by a biting coldness. The long hair, which was originally as soft as ink, danced wildly at this moment, like an angry mad snake, dancing freely in the wind.
She seemed to have transformed, and her whole body exuded a cold aura, which made Tian Xiaohai's face solemn.
Feng Mu's face did not change, but just grinned and murmured in his heart: "My stupid Imoto, you are really unwilling to admit defeat under the gaze of everyone. Even if you don't hesitate to reveal a part of your true self, most people wear [mask] to hide yourself, while you wear [mask] to enjoy the spotlight.
You have such a short-sighted look, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to make the last one!"
Then, Feng Mu sighed lightly, his eyes moved slightly to Tian Xiaohai, and his face showed satisfaction: "On the contrary, Tian Tao's son was really brave and did not disappoint me. When he arrived at the Second Prison in the future, he could train him well."
Yes, Tian Xiaohai on the ring was the son left by Tian Tao.
In the distance, Cuicui kept holding her breath and focused on the battle situation on the stage. At this moment, she breathed a sigh of relief on her face, but then she showed a slightly shocked look: "Yuhuai hasn't lost yet, but her face looks a bit scary, unlike Yuhuai who usually is."
Zhang Lijiu's eyes widened, staring at Feng Yuhuai's red line wrapped around her fingertips, and her voice trembled slightly: "Cuicui, have you ever thought that Yuhuai's sweetness may just be her disguise. What is she the real person she is now?"
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Feng Ju waved his fist heavily, his face full of excitement, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more obvious due to this excitement.
The cold look on his face at this moment was something he had never seen before.
However, there was no surprise or worry in his eyes, but a deep recognition and expectation.
In Feng Ju's opinion, the obedience of a good daughter on weekdays is certainly a good thing, but having a more cold and fierce temperament undoubtedly means having an additional layer of armor to protect herself.
Only in this world full of competition and challenges, she can go further and climb to a higher position.
Tian Xiaohai's eyes stared at the red line wrapped in Feng Yuhuai's hands, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a few doubts couldn't help but rise in his heart: "Did he use this red line to pull her back to the ring? This line is so tough?"
He shook his head, threw away those meaningless distractions, and forced himself to concentrate.
He said in a deep voice: "My junior's skills really surprised me. If it were yesterday, I might have given up. After all, I am very satisfied with the current ranking, but today is not.
There is a benefactor in the audience who is very important to me in the audience today, and I must win!"
His voice was firm and powerful, with an unshakable determination.
Feng Mu was slightly stunned in the audience, and suddenly realized that the benefactor mentioned by Tian Xiaohai might be himself.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, and he felt extremely relieved:
"Yes, Tian Xiaohai is a person who knows how to be grateful. Tian Tao, Tian Tao, I didn't expect you to be quite good at educating your son. Well, very good, you can rest in the spirit of heaven..."
(The end of this chapter)