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After a little bit. "

Chainsaw didn't speak, and seemed dissatisfied with the slightly behind odds.

"You were a complete winner last quarter." His manager said, "Most of the audience liked the new and disliked the old, and most of the people who bought him were women."

"Then I'll draw a line on that kid's face, it should be very exciting~"

This is like saying that if you get a full score in sit-ups, you want to do a full spin with the Olympic champion Bi Thomas.But to my surprise, this man turned out to be the unanimous winner of the last quarter. I also caught sight of the sword used in the competition. The chainsaw man checked the condition of the sword and scratched the wardrobe twice casually. It was scratched. I think the sword is not even sharpened. With this sharpness, it must be a burning pain when it is scratched on the human body. If it is directly scratched on the skin...

Thinking of this, my back shuddered, and I quietly backed away from the door. If I were to play here, I don't know how much I could win. Just thinking that that thing can really hurt you is enough to make you jealous , unable to give full play to its strength...

There was a sudden "squeak" behind him.

I was hugging my arms and getting goosebumps, and when I heard this voice, I was instantly overwhelmed.The door of Ling Xiao's room opened, and he stood at the door, seeing me holding my arms and grinning outside, his expression froze immediately.

I saw that he was frowning deeply, and he must be angry now, but he still closed the door without saying a word to me in a sullen manner.

I thought to myself, then I'd better go, but staring at the door, thinking of Ling Xiao meditating in anger, I stepped forward and turned the doorknob, I just twisted it, thinking that he was right I was so angry, I must have locked the door tightly, even if I couldn't lock it, I would have to push all the cabinets, chairs and so on, but I didn't expect the door to open!

Ling Xiao was not meditating, but was changing clothes. His upper body was still naked. As soon as I opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew on his back. He looked back at my exposed half head in disbelief. The door slammed haha: "Haha why didn't you lock the door!"

Ling Xiao stared at me and corrected me word by word: "I locked it, you opened it."

"Ahahaha, you should lock it, it's not safe..."

He turned his head and changed his clothes sullenly: "It should be locked." After a pause, "What are you doing?"

"You are changing clothes, let me avoid it~" I said with my back to him.

After a while, Ling Xiao's helpless voice came from the other end: "It's all men avoiding something, and did I let you in..."

Hearing his tone, he meant that he would stop fussing with me, but I still had to make sure again. I pretended to be very depressed and said: "Then...how about I go out?"

"... Tired of going in and out."

Hey, you're right this time, it's really a step down for me, with Ling Xiao's boring virtues, this isn't a step, it's just a slide!

I coughed and stayed cheekily, Ling Xiao looked away and lowered his head to put on his gloves: "Who brought you here?"

"It's the friend I met at the gay bar last time, he's nice~"

"Did you go gay again after that?" He raised his forehead, didn't look at me, but frowned.

"No, I went there that time." I regretted that I mentioned the word "gay." Now I still don't know what Ling Xiao is thinking, I'm afraid he will think I'm gay and deny it quickly, "I'm gay that time. I’m also looking for you, I’m not interested in that place.” This is not a lie, although I am gay, I really don’t like that kind of place.

Ling Xiao sat quietly on the bench without talking, and I didn't bother him. I think he should have the same habit as me. Before the game, I used to sit quietly in the waiting room for a while, relax my body and concentrate.

Ling Xiao's ungloved hand was placed on his thigh. I remember reading it in a book, which said that human hands can sometimes be regarded as a symbol of sex. Ling Xiao's hands are slender and fair. When moving, there will be no unnecessary movements of the hands, as if following him into a trance. These are undoubtedly a pair of ascetic hands. I feel that the owner of these hands not only does not agree with homosexuality, but may not even agree with that aspect. I have no interest, I seem to be unlucky enough to fall in love with a frigid person, and I can't see a bright future ahead.

Then the hand moved suddenly and slid a little towards the knee.

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Although Ling Xiao asked me this way, his tone was more gentle.

"Yeah." I was also very confused, sighed and sat beside him, "I still want to take a look. Although you are right, you really can't do anything for you, but..." I asked him, "Do you remember Is there an emergency contact person on the consent form signed when joining the team? I wrote my mother’s name, but it should not be used in the national team. But you are playing underground games now, the danger is still quite high Well, no one else knows but me, in case something happens, I’m still here, right?” I said, “I’m just here to be your emergency contact.”

The emotions of the audience outside have been fully mobilized. It sounds like a group of primitive people holding stone tools and "babbling" around the bonfire.

After a moment of silence, Ling Xiao said, "Thank you for your enthusiasm."

He got up to check his saber and made the final preparations. I watched him wipe the blade with a cloth, which was much sharper than in regular competitions, and couldn't help but say, "It's not just because I'm enthusiastic."

Ling Xiao tilted his chin sideways and stood looking down at me.

I thought of those posts I read on Tieba, and those heartaches, I can't say it after all. "It's also because I care about you, as a teammate, as a friend, as the only opponent I believe in my life, in short..." I looked up into his eyes that were too deep to read, "It is very important to me to be a people."

There was a roaring tsunami outside, and it was almost time. I stood up and was about to say let’s go, when Ling Xiao suddenly said in a short voice: "Yes..."

"Bang bang bang bang", the knock on the door interrupted him, Song Guo urged outside the door: "Are you ready, it's time to play!"

"Come on," I said, "but be careful, that guy has bad intentions for you, so protect your face!"

Ling Xiao looked at me with a strange expression.

I hurriedly clarified: "This time it has nothing to do with my physical and mental health. It's the guy opposite you. I just heard him say that he wants to slash your face a few times to break the hearts of those female audiences outside!" Of course I would be heartbroken too!

"Well, I can't break my heart." Ling Xiao put on the blindfold, fastened the back of his head and raised his sword, walked to the door and suddenly turned back, "Did you buy me and win?"

I nodded: "I bought it!"

"How much did you buy?"

"Only the lowest gear..."

Ling Xiao suddenly smiled: "If you still want to earn more, you can raise your bets now. I still have money in my backpack, so use it to bet."

I stood in the corridor and watched him in a black fencing suit, with a silver saber in his hand, walking all the way to the arena. He must be the male god who opened and hung up. Tsk tsk, I must be worrying too much, what about the chainsaw? Might have won him over!

After the game started, the chainsaw greeted Ling Xiao's face at every turn, but Ling Xiao was very handsome. I remember that he had never been hit on the head in a regular game. This trick is zero for the reflex arc. For a genius, it doesn't pose much of a threat.

Even the audience in the audience saw the intention of the chainsaw. Some female audiences were dissatisfied, thinking that this method of focusing on human faces was too insidious, but most of the male audience present seemed to like it.

The chainsaw didn't care about the debate off the court, but had time to talk to Ling Xiao.

"It's a pity that you are so handsome and wear blindfolds. Why don't I take off the blindfolds for you? I also want to see what you look like without glasses~"

The girl sitting behind me was very worried: "The knight is so handsome, but he doesn't talk at all. Is he dumb..."

The game situation was so tense, I still couldn't help laughing.

Chainsaw has proved his worth by winning the last quarter with his strength, and he has not been forced to the edge of the ring by Ling Xiao from the beginning to the present.There is a referee in charge of counting swords in the audience. If no one is KO within 90 minutes, the winner will be determined based on the number of swords hit by both sides. Since the error rate of manual judgment is high, if the difference between the two sides is less than 10, it is considered a tie, and there will be an overtime match to decide the winner. If it is delayed until then, it will be a very terrible war of attrition.

Another point is very unfavorable to Ling Xiao, because the rules of the underground game are no rules. Ling Xiao had the upper hand several times, but was suppressed by the opponent's counterattack because he refused to fight hard.Now the game has been going on for almost half an hour, if this continues, it will only become more and more unfavorable to Ling Xiao.

During formal fencing competitions, there will be coaches watching the battle from the audience, and they can give the athletes advice on tactics during breaks, not only because the coaches are rich in experience, but also because the authorities are fans. However, underground competitions are a battlefield for one person, and everything can only be relied on by oneself.

But not today.

My attention was more focused on the chainsaw, and half an hour of observation was quite fruitful. When the break time came, I jumped out of the auditorium and went straight to the ring. Two security guards rushed out to stop me. On the lounge chair, with my face buried in the towel, I raised my hand and yelled at him: "Knight! Knight!" Oh my god, that's a lot more embarrassing than calling team grass!

Ling Xiao saw me jumping here, and nodded towards Song Guo in the audience, Song Guo persuaded the security guard to let me in.

The security guards didn't allow me to go to the arena, so I lay down on the edge of the arena. Ling Xiao bowed his head towards me, and I whispered in his ear quickly: "Attack his right rib! This guy is too confident, he never guards against that place, you just need to lure