The two of them walked slowly.
Although he didn't show anything wrong on the surface, he was already feeling anxious inside until both of them returned with the signature slips in their hands.
This inner battle finally came to an end.
Nan Shuai couldn't wait to see what the lottery was, so he leaned forward and said, "Squad Leader, what's the lottery? Let me see it."
Above are the three words "Dali Sect".
When Nan Shuai saw these three words, his mind was buzzing. He thought his name was perfunctory enough, but he didn't expect that the name of a sect was even more perfunctory.
"What sect is this?"
"Not sure." Xiao Chengyan shook his head.
"Which academy or sect did you draw?" Zhan Zhaolin followed Nan Shuai's lead and leaned forward. "What the hell, the Dali Sect?"
But he thought of something the next second.
Pointing at the muscular man who had just provoked Nan Shuai, he said with certainty, "My intuition tells me it's most likely those little bastards."
Very hard.
Among the people present, only these young men, about seventeen or eighteen years old, looked like they were in their forties or fifties, and they always loved to show off their muscles.
Isn’t it just about force?
Now, they all looked at those muscular men. Nan Shuai showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth: "I suddenly want to see the scene of the strong men peeing their pants."
They gave a thumbs up, indicating that they wanted to see it too.
There's no point in just guessing.
Just in case, Zhan Zhaolin held the lottery results in one hand and shouted, "What kind of sect is the Dali Sect? Come out and make a sound."
This guy's analysis was actually correct.
The group of muscular men all looked over. The man who had just provoked Nan Shuai took a step forward. He looked arrogant and said, "What's the matter? We were picked?"
"Have you figured out how to admit defeat?"
He took the lead.
Those muscular men seemed to have a backbone, and they all echoed his words: "A bunch of skinny arms and legs, not even enough for me to kick."
"Don't cry then."
"Especially that pretty boy, you won't let him play, right?"
"How is that different from admitting defeat?"
“…”
Many people were also attracted by the excitement here. They sighed: the two sides were in conflict just a moment ago, and then they were drawn to meet in the competition.
They're an interesting pair though.
I just don't know which side will win beautifully and which side will get humiliated.
In the end, they are still obsessed with that pretty boy Nan Shuai.
The parties involved rolled their eyes. Were they jealous? But pretty boy is used to describe men, and he is not a man.
Besides, his face is quite white.
But Nan Shuai felt uncomfortable if he didn't fight back, so he immediately admitted that he was a gigolo: "I am a gigolo, I like to eat soft rice, do you have soft rice to eat? You don't even have hard rice, right?"
"Why would a man like me live off women?" the muscular man said with disdain.
"I love to eat." Regardless of their contemptuous looks, Nan Shuai waved Xiao Chengyan over and said, "Squad leader, I want to eat gigolo."
The parties involved understood.
Xiao Chengyan came over.
I just don't know what's wrong with him. Nan Shuai wants him to say: Okay, I'll give you all the free food I make from now on.
But this sinister and scheming man actually came in front of Nan Shuai in public, and kissed him on the face when he was not prepared.
Nan Shuai was confused.
Even our own people were confused.
The men were even more confused. What was going on between these two people?
The muscular men looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit. In their hearts, they simply thought that Nan Shuai was a weak pretty boy.
Who would have thought that he was actually... a homosexual?
As for the young man who was at odds with Xiao Chengyan, even though he was wearing a conical hat, one could still see the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The mockery in his eyes could not be hidden even by his hat.
It seems to be saying: So this is what I like.
The muscular man pointed at Nan Shuai and said, "Are you... a gigolo?"
Before Commander Nan could say anything, Xiao Chengyan took a step forward. Perhaps because he had just declared his sovereignty in public, he was in a very good mood.
You can imagine.
He wagged his tail like a sly old fox.
"I'm just a gigolo, do you have any objections?"
“…”
Everyone was speechless and began to doubt life.
Because they did not reveal their identities and did not wear any identifying clothing, no one present knew which academy or sect they were from.
Which academy or sect has such an atmosphere?
And so blatantly.
…
Team leader teacher area.
They also saw such a wonderful scene, but they also didn't know which academy or sect Nan Shuai was from. Only a few people knew.
Then they talked about it unscrupulously in front of the teacher.
"Oh my god, which academy and sect are they from?"
"In broad daylight, they actually...acted so indecently."
"I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Aren't there many men who like other men in this world? They just don't show it openly. They're brave enough to admit it."
"I agree with this."
“…”
The audience was divided into two groups: the extremely understanding and the immoral.
Only two people's expressions changed again and again.
They are Cheng Qiu and Shu Li, one is the senior brother who is the person involved, and the other is the brother and bad friend who is the godfather of the person involved.
Ming Siyuan looked at the two and jokingly said, "Why don't you two express your opinions? Are you born not to express your opinions?"
Cheng Qiu: “…” This person just likes to watch the fun and doesn’t mind getting involved.
Shu Li: "..." He also wants to experience it?
Because of Ming Siyuan's words, everyone looked over and found that the two Ming Shengzong and the teacher leading the team from Mingsheng Academy did not look very good.
Horrible suspicions arose in their minds.
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