interstellar perfect fit

Sifal once released the Quantum Beast in the fighting arena. Although it changed its appearance, it can still be guessed by people. The underground fighting arena can’t be on the stage, but they have their own forum website in private, and there have already been Someone guessed his identity.

There are so many "accidental" encounters between two people. If there are too many times, it is deliberately planned by one party.

At this moment, Sifal was finally able to determine Lu Rong's purpose.

"You're young, you should go back to school." Sifal let go of Lu Rong's chin, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is not a good place, if you're not careful, you won't know how you died. "

Lu Rong looked up at Sifal, with stubbornness and grievance in his eyes that were extremely fierce on the field, and said, "I was planning to go back to school, but someone stopped me from bullying me and directly expelled me. I am in the imperial capital. Is there anything to reason about, I can only find another way out, is this wrong?"

He is clearly accusing Sifal of leaving him here and ignoring him. Although he knows that he is no longer Sifal's sister-in-law and has nothing to do with him, but the psychological dependence he brought from his previous life, It has already been deeply ingrained in the bone marrow, and it seems to be an innate thing. He couldn't help but want to complain.

The agent looked at this posture, the two seemed to know each other, and it seemed that R and the Dragon King came here deliberately to vent their fists because of an awkward situation, so they didn't dare to say more, and left the room with a smile, closing the doorkeeper with a wink. Leave room for them.

After being in this underground black market for a long time, it is natural to know that the less you know, the longer your life will be.

It was as if they had suspected the true identity of the Dragon King long ago, but no one from top to bottom dared to mention it in front of him.

Since the Dragon King only wanted to be the Dragon King, they were happy to accompany them.Mountain, and, three, evening.

Sifal seemed to smile, and said, "Is it so sure that it is the king? If not, what are you going to do?"

Lu Rong was also unambiguous, thinking that I was sure that it must be you who came here, but he said: "If not, I will sign here, and it can be regarded as a way to make a living, and I won't miss the training. After a few days After years of training, if I go to your legion to sign up, I don't believe that you will not accept me."

"Courage is commendable, but you are still too young." After hearing this, Sifal raised his hand and rubbed Lu Rong's head with neither light nor heavy force, like rubbing a puppy.

He said: "Do you really think that in the underground fighting arena, as long as you know how to fight and your fists are strong enough? How much do you know about the invisible rules of the underground fighting arena? Courage is commendable, but it's still a kid's idea."

Unconvinced, Lu Rong pouted and said, "You were a child when you came to fight underground."

That's right. When Sifal became famous here, he was only fifteen years old. After he organized a base camp in the Alien General Rebellion Society, he came to the underground fighting arena to fight continuously for a whole month. With the title of "Dragon King", he became a tyrant here.

Sifal bent his lips and said, "You know it, but I am a little different from you. I am a sentry and you are a guide."

Lu Rong was stunned: "..."

"They treat guides, especially guides who can fight, and they will not show mercy. Your age is limited, and the upper limit can always be estimated. Once you touch the boundary in any game, you will be abandoned by the fighting field—here There are no philanthropists and no good people, only profit and blood and violence, and sex."

Sifal said: "The guides that appear here, if there are no team sentries, once they lose, they will be forced to inject estrus drugs directly on the fighting arena. The proportion of fighter sentries here is close to [-]%. You can imagine that picture—— —”

His gaze landed on Lu Rong's chest, down to his waist, and then his straight legs.

"What they will do, you should know when you think about it."

Lu Rong pursed his lower lip, he couldn't imagine such a scene.

The shortcomings of the guides are too obvious, just a restless gland and estrus period are enough to completely restrict them, and no one can guarantee that the opponent will not use this to sneak attack.

"If you are still alive, you will be auctioned off." Sifal looked carefully at Lu Rong's beautiful face, and said, "What the rich and powerful like most is a stubborn and powerful guide like you who is beautiful, and humiliation is even more delicious. Son, you should fetch a good price and become some nobleman's plaything locked in his house."

Although he wanted to scare Lu Rong, what he said was true. He hoped that Lu Rong would truly realize the danger here and stay away from it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Rong's thinking went astray, different from ordinary people, he pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "What about you? Do you like my type too?"

Sifal: "..."

Even though his thinking logic is clear, he can speak well and swear without swearing, Sifar's mind goes blank for a moment and he has nothing to say.

Lu Rong didn't let him go, and still looked at him expectantly, and said, "You are also a nobleman, or a royal family, do you also like a... guide like me? Do you want to treat me like that?"

He asked frankly and straightforwardly, and there was something shiny in his eyes.

Sifal: "..."

Sifal twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if all the kids are so high now, and said rather ruthlessly: "I don't like it, I don't have any special preference for guides."

The disappointment in Lu Rong's eyes was obvious, and he said, "Then which one do you like? Well-behaved, sensible, docile, gentle, or aggressive?"

"..." Sifal didn't understand why the point suddenly came here, took a deep breath, and said with a bit of a headache: "In short, the military academy will contact you soon and let you go back to study, don't come here again, at least in the Before you came of age."

Lu Rong suddenly became angry, and he only understood now that Sifal was clearly treating him like an ignorant and vexatious child.

"You don't care about me. You are not me. I don't need to discuss with you what I want to do." Lu Rong walked out, wanting to call the agent back, and said, "I'm going to sign today, so what?" I don't care about breaking the military academy."

"Little friend." Sifal stopped the impulsive Lu Rong, and said behind him: "This king will compete with you once in the fighting arena. If you can make this king leave the inner circle one step, this king will not stop him anymore. How dare you?" Don't dare to bet?"

Lu Rong stopped, looked back at Sifal, and said, "I bet."

No matter what the bet is, as long as it is what Sifal wants to bet, he will accompany it.

The core circle is the circle surrounded by gold paint in the middle of the fighting arena. It is a circle with a diameter of one meter. The rule of the fighting arena is that if you are knocked down in this circle, your winning rate and odds will be doubled. If you win without getting out of the circle, you will directly multiply by a hundred times.

Lu Rong thinks that he is definitely inferior to Sifal in fighting, but he is confident that it is impossible for Sifal to win the game without stepping out of the circle.

At any rate, it was a student that Sifal had taught for so many years, so Lu Rong still had some confidence in that.

It’s been a long time since Sifal came back this time. It’s like going to God’s Domain to play games. He just goes there when he’s free. It’s just a matter of relaxation. Fighting is also a way to vent way, but Sifal still doesn't like this environment.

As soon as the Dragon King came on stage, the drumming and shouting of the surrounding audience almost overturned the sky.

"Dragon King—oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Dragon King!"

"Damn, the Dragon King is back. I haven't seen him for almost a year. The Dragon King is awesome!"

"The Dragon King slaughtered him, fuck him to death!"

"..."

There was a lot of noise, the yelling Lu Rong's ears were buzzing, the sentry's five senses were developed, and his hearing was several times stronger than that of the guide. Normally, the sentinel would block the outside sound when they went on stage, and some people even brought it with them. Special earplugs block out noise.

But it doesn't matter here.

Sifal has his own mental barrier, so he doesn't care much about it.

Although he played today, he was only playing an exhibition match and was not classified as a bet, but he was still able to mobilize the enthusiasm of these audiences to the greatest extent. After all, the Dragon King is a legendary existence in this underground fighting arena. A strong man, he has the capital to have a large number of loyal supporters.

Even an exhibition match is enough.

In contrast, Lu Rong was just a flash in the pan. Although he swiped his face for seven consecutive days, he wore a guide to hide stickers and did not reveal his identity as a guide. In the eyes of the audience, he was just a fledgling kid who was not afraid of death. He had strength and luck. , but not top-notch, naturally few supporters.

But Lu Rong was extremely satisfied when he heard the shouts of "Dragon King" all over the place.

Sifal stood directly in the circle, and when the referee said the start, he hooked his hand towards Lu Rong. This gesture was not a provocation, but a gesture to summon his pet.

The audience was a little confused by this gesture.

Lu Rong squinted his eyes and rushed towards Sifal. He directly propped his body parallel to the ground with one hand and swept towards Sifal's calf with his legs, completely merciless, but Sifal seemed to have seen through his tricks , with both legs raised one after another, dodging Lu Rong's savage blow.

At the same time, Lu Rong immediately bounced off the ground and attacked Sifal's chin, but his arm was entangled by Sifal a few times and pushed out.

Lu Rong stood outside the circle and staggered a few steps before gaining a foothold.

Sifal didn't seem to move at all.

Lu Rong suddenly realized that Sifal had been giving way to him before.

Sifal said: "Your trick is familiar, and it has won my essence, but it's not strong enough."

"Then try again." Lu Rong raised the corner of her lips and attacked Sifal again.

From the beginning to the end, it was Lu Rong attacking and Sifer defending. The two moved quickly, punching to the flesh. You come and I look evenly matched, but in fact Lu Rong knows that he is already at the end of his strength. In terms of strength, they are still far apart.

In the end, Lu Rong had no choice but to play tricks. He had an idea and hugged Sifal's neck from behind with his legs tucked around his waist, trying to bring him down, but Sifal slapped him backhanded in front of thousands of people. Ass down.

Lu Rong's heart trembled from this not-so-light slap, and the strength in his hands was stunned along with his head. At this moment, he was directly pinched by Sifar's shoulders, fell over his shoulders, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. On the ground, before he could react, he had already been raised with one leg pressed against his chest, while Sifal knelt between his legs on one knee, and the top of his knee seemed to be touching his leg Gen, both hands were firmly captured by the other hand and pressed on top of the head.

Lu Rong: "..."

This is definitely an ambiguous gesture, and it is very imaginative, which can completely arouse the excitement and excitement of all audiences.

There were screams one after another, Lu Rong looked at Sifal who was pressing on him, and blushed immediately.

This pose...is too unbearable to look directly at.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Sifal lowered his body and looked at him and asked.

Lu Rong's body was about to stiffen. In this atmosphere, in this scene of tens of thousands of people watching, Sifal actually did not shy away from making such an erotic move—this was different from Sifal in his previous life. no the same.

In his previous life, Sifal was probably taboo about his identity, and never interacted with him in front of others. Only a few times when the two of them slipped out of the palace privately and went to a place where no one knew them, Sifal would He would say things that teased him, and do some dirty and indecent actions in the eyes of Lu Rong in his previous life, but even in the fighting arena, Sifal would not be so angry in front of outsiders.