If you reincarnate into a saint, I will do it right away

The situation changed so quickly that the audience had not even reacted. They were worried about Her Highness the Saint a second ago, but in the end Her Highness won with a backhand?

Within a few seconds, a roar of cheers erupted from the scene, everyone applauding their goddess for her winning appearance.

Because his soul was severely damaged, Hou Shicheng sat on the ground with dull eyes. His heart was filled with a huge sense of humiliation and disbelief, and his mind was extremely unstable.

Ling Shuang didn't care so much, sheathed her sword and said calmly: "I'm willing to admit defeat, it's time to fulfill your promise."

"What?" Hou Shicheng looked up blankly and asked before he could react.

"Do you need me to repeat it again? You will accept all the punishments mentioned by your company commander, and you will also go outside and shout that you are my dog." Ling Shuang joked.

"What did you say? Don't even think about it!" Hou Shicheng said in shock, not wanting to admit it.

"Oh? Are you ready to go back on your word? Do you dare to do it, or are you no longer a man?" Ling Shuang asked with a gloomy face.

"Coward Hou Shicheng! You were so arrogant just now, and now you want to default on your debt after losing?"

"Hurry up and fulfill your bet, don't let us look down on you again!"

"Bah! What kind of man is he? He's just a loser!"

The surrounding audience was excited, and their superiors did not stop them, because they thought so too, but it was difficult for them to curse because of their status...

"Let me ask you one last time, will you honor your bet?" Ling Shuang's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and she once again let her soul out, releasing her pressure.

"I..." Looking at those eyes, Hou Shicheng felt a strong fear in his heart. Perhaps he was taken advantage of by Ling Shuang's soul attack, and even a trace of Ling Shuang's brand was imprinted on his soul.

So he couldn't resist Ling Shuang at all, he only had endless fear, and even a trace of... admiration?

He was confused, but in the end, he couldn't resist Ling Shuang's order.

"I...I am...Her Highness the Saint's...dog..." he said softly.

"Didn't you eat? Louder, you can't hear me clearly!" Ling Shuang said dissatisfied.

"I...I am Her Majesty the Saint's dog!" Hou Shicheng took the risk and simply roared.

After releasing the depression in his heart, he felt much better, and even felt a little happy?

This roar immediately silenced the people around him, but was followed by deafening cheers.

"Your Highness the Saint is awesome!"

"Your Highness the Saint, race high!"

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is invincible!"

Ling Shuang raised her hand and pressed it, making everyone quiet down, and then said to Hou Shicheng: "Very good, now, go tell everyone your identity!"

After saying that, she couldn't help but smile evilly. For some reason, it felt so good to trample the pride of the hateful guy in front of her under her feet. It even gave her a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart, which made her extremely excited.

It's over. It seems that some strange attribute has been awakened?

Ling Shuang's smile made Hou Shicheng obsessed. He stood up in confusion and followed Ling Shuang's instructions to run around the base. While running, he said: "I am the dog of Her Highness the Saint... I am the dog of Her Highness the Saint." …”

The voice was relatively quiet at first, then gradually became louder, and finally he even roared, as if he was venting something.

"I am Her Majesty the Saint's dog!!!"

On this day, the entire execution hall echoed with such shouts, and those who heard it couldn't help but stop what they were doing and came out to watch this miserable and somewhat crazy figure.

Slowly, someone recognized his identity. After all, as the ace of a company, he had a very good reputation. In addition, this person was usually arrogant and domineering and offended many people, so he was notorious.

People gradually began to point and point, and despite the restrictions of their superiors, bits and pieces of gossip did not prevent them from reaching Hou Shicheng's ears.

At this time, the humiliation in his heart had overwhelmed everything, and all he could think of was the tall figure pointing a sword at his head, like a queen, with that disgusting and disdainful look in his eyes, making him gradually sink.

His nerves gradually became abnormal and his expression gradually became crazy, which turned the strong sense of humiliation into a wonderful sense of excitement that stimulated him.

He couldn't help but fall in. He fell in love with this feeling.

"I am the dog of Her Highness the Saint... Hahaha! I am the dog of Her Highness the Saint!!"

Hou Shicheng opened his arms as if to embrace the beautiful figure. He laughed maniacally and began to continue this behavior spontaneously without stopping for a long time.

He has gone crazy.

This symptom seems to be the legendary Stockholm...

Seeing Hou Shicheng shouting such shameful words and running away while shouting, Ling Shuang would have been so embarrassed before.

But now her face is rosy and her eyes are a little blurry, as if she is immersed in great excitement and satisfaction.

If there weren't so many people around her now, she would have wanted to moan.

Breaking free from the inexplicable emotions, patting her face and calming down her heart, Ling Shuang couldn't help but reflect on what happened to her just now? Are you so perverted?

But how could that feeling of being inexplicably dominated by some strange emotion feel familiar?

Without thinking much, she walked off the stage, came to Yuan Zehong's side, and asked in a low voice: "Did you arrange this?"

Yuan Ze Hong nodded, looking a little embarrassed.

"Why did you choose such a person? Not to mention his character, but with his fighting power, what if I don't catch it? Do you believe me so much?" Ling Shuang asked angrily.

Yuan Zehong scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I didn't know it would be like this... I just wanted to choose someone who everyone recognized as a thorn in the side, so that it would be more normal to stir up trouble."

"Then what has he done before?"

"Fighting, contradicting superiors, teasing female soldiers, drinking and causing trouble..." Yuan Zehong recalled and listed Hou Shicheng's "great achievements" in detail.

"No, if you want to look for it, don't look for something so exaggerated! How do you know he will listen to you? Also, why can he still stay here after committing so many crimes? He hasn't even been kicked out yet?" Ling Shuang was shocked. .

"He used the intensity just right every time. Although these deeds may sound exaggerated, in fact, the impact of each incident is limited. In addition, his talent is indeed good and his potential is huge, so he turned a blind eye. I'm blind..." Yuan Zehong said awkwardly.

Ling Shuang couldn't help but rolled her eyes and lectured: "It's so accurate. It's obvious that he is a habitual offender. How can he be sentenced according to the death penalty? Such a person who refuses to change should be given an additional level of punishment and be dealt with severely, not to mention this kind of character. , the stronger the strength, the more dangerous it is, fortunately you can still cultivate it with confidence."

"This... this kind of thorn is actually everywhere in the army, and everyone is used to it."

You are really stupid! Ling Shuang cursed in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. She could only persuade her earnestly: "There is a difference between prickly head and prickly head. Some people are just disobedient. They can change with this kind of education, but his obvious mental tricks If they are not correct, they are just moths and must be removed! You'd better wash your eyes more often."

"Yes... I understand..." Yuan Zehong could only respond weakly. Who told him to be justified?

Fortunately, the final result was good, because Hou Shicheng absorbed a lot of hatred, so Ling Shuang who defeated him became even taller. With such prestige, it was easy for her to find out information.