Ye Feng looked around and saw that the group of sparrows had instantly turned into quails, their eyes all looking in the same direction.
This scene is so familiar.
Ye Feng understood what was going on and looked over. It was indeed Long Sa walking towards him with a stern look on his face.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You've come just in time. How about a competition? I heard you were the only one who cleared the level before."
Ye Feng, surrounded by the crowd, seemed to be under a spotlight.
Because of exercise, that delicate and beautiful face was rosy and white and glowing.
His eyes sparkled as if they were soaked in water.
The whole person is so lively and attractive that you just want to hold him in your arms and bite him hard.
Long Sa's expression gradually brightened.
The slight irritation he had felt because of Long Ningcun disappeared, and he couldn't help but smile and nodded in agreement: "Okay."
To those warriors, the smile of their aloof god of war was like a snow lotus blooming on a thousand-year-old iceberg, without any warning, yet earth-shattering.
Uncontrollable gasps came one after another, and eyeballs rolled to the ground.
Their Highness actually smiled.
Dongting, who followed behind, curled his lips inwardly, thinking that he was so surprised by everything and so ignorant!
With this person around, there are many unusual things about their Highness.
As he walked, Long Sa took off his jacket that was in the way and threw it to Dong Ting behind him.
The thin protective suit underneath is revealed, and as he walks, you can vaguely see the direction of his eight-pack abs.
Strong, with smooth lines.
Ye Feng looked at it with envy and couldn't help but touch his waist and abdomen.
Too flat, too thin muscles.
My physique is not good enough to produce this kind of momentum.
The surroundings were completely silent, but the excitement that was almost about to explode flowed in the air like a substance, and the temperature instantly rose several degrees.
Their Highness the God of War...seems particularly unusual today!
Ye Feng asked a soldier standing next to him: "Please explain the rules to me. How do you play this?"
"Yes!" The man couldn't help but straighten up.
He looked at his nose and his heart, and replied in a serious tone: "Marshal Ye, we must first use our mental power to connect to the holographic helmet..."
Long Sa glanced at the man, took a step forward, and came closer to Ye Feng: "Let me do it."
As he spoke, he leaned forward, pressed close to Ye Feng, took the metal helmet hanging next to him, raised his hand and put it on Ye Feng's head, and said in his ear: "I will teach you."
The movements are graceful and smooth, yet reveal a sense of domineering and exclusive favor.
Everyone was a little stunned.
Ye Feng only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then his head was completely covered by the helmet.
This is a helmet that only reveals the nostrils and mouth, but it is not heavy.
Long Sa moved closer, put his arm around Ye Feng’s shoulders, and guided him to take half a step forward.
"There is a terminal identifier here, used to identify mental power."
As he spoke, he covered his wrist, pulled it up, and shook the wrist terminal at a certain position. With a "buzz" sound, the instrument started.
Long Sa's movements were intimate and natural, yet contained some hidden thoughts.
A group of highly skilled people around him widened their eyes, then narrowed them carefully.
As if he had discovered some terrible secret, he shut his mouth tightly and dared not make a sound.
My heart was already filled with "ahs", my eyes were wandering around, and I didn't know what to do.
I don’t know whether I should watch it or not, but I really can’t help it.
"Ah!" Is this still their high and mighty God of War who keeps strangers away and has mysophobia?
"Ah!" Hug Marshal Ye's shoulders!
"Ah!" Pull Ye Shuai's hand!
"Ah!" Hands-on teaching!
"Ah!" The voice is so gentle! It almost turns into spring water!
"Ah!" The two of them have such a good figure match!
Ha Wen was the most crazy, screaming in his heart.
It was worth it for him to sneak back this time.
It was worth his more than ten years of research on the tracking shooting technique. If he didn't shoot the two of them to be a perfect match that would make both humans and gods outrageous, he would have his name written backwards!
But Ye Feng was unaware of all these undercurrents.
He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and there were densely packed colorful light spots.
His right hand was held again, his five fingers were pulled apart one by one, and something was stuffed into it.
Warm and cool, same handle.
Long Sa's voice was right beside his ear: "This is a mental power introduction device. Release the mental power and establish a connection."
Ye Feng did as he was told.
"Look at those dots of light, remember their color and position. In ten seconds they will be completely covered up...
After Long Sa finished explaining the rules to Ye Feng, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Try it first to familiarize yourself with the game. I'll play with you later."
The man took half a step back, but his gaze remained on Ye Feng, never leaving his body.
Ye Feng devoted himself to training.
Long Sa looked reserved and calm at the moment, but his heart was beating very fast.
He gently stroked his fingertips, which still retained the touch from before.
Ye Feng's fingers are flexible and strong, with a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, so flexible that it makes people tremble.
My heart is burning.
Skin contact is really addictive.
He missed that taste so much that he always felt a craving for it now.
The desire for any form of intimate contact with this person is getting stronger and stronger, and nothing is enough.
He licked his lips, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Ye Feng's plump lips.
The turmoil in my heart became even worse.
But unfortunately, the timing was wrong.
He told himself to wait a little longer.
Now that it has come to this, there is no need to rush.
Just now, he did take the opportunity to gain some small benefits for himself, and he did want to assert his sovereignty.
Ye Feng is a very attractive person and can easily gain the favor of people around him.
I had only been away for a short while when that person was already standing in the center of the crowd.
Surrounded by stars, like the brightest stars.
He just couldn't help but tell everyone that Ye Feng was the one he had chosen.
Don't worry about anyone anymore.
The surrounding soldiers were inwardly worried, but they still bit their lips hard, trying their best to hold back from making any sound.
"Ah!" His Highness's eyes are so hot!
"Ah!" The God of War licked his lips while looking at Marshal Ye in a daze!
"Ah!" The War God's eyes are too lustful, aren't they?!
…
They couldn't help but think of what Marshal Ye had just said about "grasping at straws"...
But why does it seem like their Highness is sparing no effort in creating the "Wind Shadow"?
Afraid they don’t know!
In short, Ye Feng was the only one at the entire scene who was staring intently at the holographic screen, fighting with a bunch of circles and dots with all his heart and soul.
The rest of the people were distracted.
Just when everyone was daydreaming, Ye Feng ended the game.
The sound of "beep" that signaled the end brought everyone present back to their senses.
Everyone looked at the holographic screen's performance column at the same time, and were all shocked.
Cleared the level!
They watched as that name appeared next to their Highness the God of War, standing on equal footing with their Highness!
A second later, everyone couldn't hold back any longer and cheered softly and restrainedly...
Ye Feng took off his holographic helmet and looked at Long Sa. The little pride in his eyes was soaked with moisture, like a small hook piercing someone's heart.
Long Sa's eyes were deep.
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