Magical Strategist

The real dragon didn't know how to answer, so he said incoherently: "I, no, I'm just angry, so..."

"That's right, what's the matter?" Mish said with a smile.

"Then you still..."

Mish suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed the real dragon on the lips.

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This sudden kiss made the real dragon panic.

He wanted to push away, but Mish held his neck tightly. But he didn't dare to use force to retreat for fear of hurting a wounded person. After all, she was hurt this time because of herself.

But he really didn't want to do such a thing, after all, he didn't mean that to Mish. The "thing" last time was a pure accident, so unexpected that even he couldn't believe it. Because of that "incident", the relationship between the two became unusual and somewhat ambiguous.

The entanglement between tongues, the feeling of being inseparable.

Gradually, I became unable to stop, and all the original scruples and reluctances disappeared.

To say the least, he is an ordinary man, not a practitioner, let alone a god. He has uncontrollable emotions and desires.

The real dragon's mind became blank, he didn't know what he was doing, and he even forgot who he was. It's such an unstoppable feeling, like a dry fire that burns the whole body.

.........

At this moment, there were slight footsteps outside the door.

"Someone is coming!" After hearing the voice, the real dragon seemed to wake up from a dream. He panted and looked at Mish, with a blush on his beautiful oval face.

Mish was a little embarrassed and deliberately looked away from the real dragon. "There are only doctors on duty outside, no one will come in at night."

It's enough to lose control once. You can't lose control a second time. He helped Mish sit back on the hospital bed and said, "Senior sister is injured and should rest more."

"I..." Meishi understood what Zhenlong said and stopped talking. Indeed, continuing this behavior does no one any good. "Cheer up for tomorrow's game, I'll go watch it."

"Don't worry, I will beat Chengjian to avenge you." Zhenlong said with confidence. "I came here mainly for two things. The first is to see if your injury is better. Second, I decided to join your Haiyan Gang!"

Ah!

This second thing suddenly made Mish jump out of bed.

"Really? Are you telling the truth?" Mish confirmed again and again, for fear of joking with her.

The real dragon nodded and said, "Really, I'll join."

"Wow! Great, great!" the beauty cheered.

"When the competition is over, we will go to the water area to make a big fuss. We will take back the grievances we have suffered these days ten times or twenty times. Those guys from the province come here every two days to cause trouble. They bullied me and Ming Huofeng failed to fight. People!" said the real dragon.

"Okay! You're really good!"

"happy?"

"Yeah!" Mish nodded heavily.

"You can rest peacefully now, senior sister." True Dragon warned.

"I know. What about you?" Mish asked.

"I'm going back too. If it's later, the goddess will lock the door again." said the real dragon.

"Oh... okay then." A trace of disappointment appeared in Mish's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "By the way, thank you!"

The real dragon smiled, waved his hand and left quietly, closing the door gently.

Back in the dormitory, Zhenlong took a shower and found that there were many bruises on his body, probably from when he singled out the Goshawk Gang just now.

After washing, the real dragon meditated as usual.

After the meditation, study the remaining pages of "Jing Dou Qian Qiu". He didn't fall asleep until late at night.

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The semi-finals have begun.

Location, the sky is round and the place is round.

The semi-finals of Podol College will definitely be exciting and attract many outsiders to come and watch.

In order to tap the talents of Podol Academy, the two major alliances, China-Earth and Steel Yi, sent people here.

As soon as the sun rose, spectators came to the college in an endless stream.

Game time is set for 2 p.m. After lunch, Zhenlong, accompanied by Baggio, Kelly, Vulture and other instructors, went to Tianyuan Place and entered the competition venue. This bright and shiny black horse caught the attention of many people.

Kevin, Angela, and Betty were all favorites to win, but they all lost to this red-haired kid.

People began to talk and have different opinions.

There was still an hour before the game started and the stands were already full.

There was a commotion outside. At this moment, the real dragon, with his legs crossed, was munching corn leisurely in the lounge.

"Oh, it's so comfortable, so comfortable..."

The eldest brother is about to compete, and Trenhage is beside him, rubbing his shoulders and back.

Haitang walked into the lounge and saw this scene. She said speechlessly: "It's about to start. Why are you still so careless?"

"Otherwise you want me to cry? I won't stop until I tell you to stop. That's right, right here, use a little more force, oh my god, it's so sore, so comfortable..." The real dragon's expression was exaggerated. "What's the matter, nephew? What are you doing with me? Or do you want me to rub my shoulders and massage my waist?"

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Haitang immediately said angrily: "You know what? I hate you more and more now, and look down on you more and more! From now on, I will no longer get involved in your affairs, and I will no longer interfere!"

Zhenlong was confused and thought, did this woman take the wrong medicine today?

"What's going on? Why don't you just let me give me a massage? Hutch, tell me, did you give me the massage voluntarily?"

Hutch nodded cheerfully and said, "It is an honor for me to serve my brother!"

"Listen, I'm very happy."

Haitang interrupted: "That's not what I'm talking about!"

"Then which one do you want to say?" Zhenlong put down the corn and asked curiously.

Haitang's fists were tightened, and Bai Qi was biting her lower lip as if she was about to bleed. "I mean, last night..."

"last night?"

"What did you go to the infirmary for?" Haitang's tone was no longer asking a question, but more like pressing him.

What? ! How did she know!

Could it be that the footsteps last night...

The real dragon's face suddenly turned ugly. As the saying goes, if you are upright, you are not afraid of a slanted shadow. But he did do some rather outrageous things. He felt a little guilty, a little guilty, and didn't know why.

"How far have you progressed with her?" Haitang asked suddenly, and he was questioning.

"She and I..." Zhenlong hesitated to speak. "Hutch, you go out first, Haitang and I have something to say."

"Ok."

After Hutch left, Zhenlong described the whole process: "Actually, it's like this..."

Naturally, Zhenlong would not tell anyone about his kiss with Mish. He was not that honest and honest.

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Haitang listened carefully.

After hearing this, her face looked much better, so she said, "I haven't been in a good temper these past two days. I'm sorry."

The real dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't blame you."

As the two of them shook hands and made peace, someone who shouldn't have come came - Mish.

As soon as Meishi entered the door, she walked up to the real dragon with a smile, and in front of Haitang, to be exact, she saw the real dragon in her eyes, and did not see Haitang beside her at all. She took the real dragon's arm and said, "Here, I'll give you a surprise!"

"Wait...wait..." Zhenlong's face instantly turned pale. He had already anticipated what was going to happen.

Sure enough, the prediction was very accurate.

Snapped!

Haitang slapped him hard and walked away angrily.

With such intimate and ambiguous words and deeds, it would be strange for Haitang not to think wildly.

"I really want to dig a hole and jump into it."