The bored audiences were excited by the outburst of the Sentinel. They sat up straight and shouted silently in their hearts, expecting another legend to appear and witness history. However, Lian Yu on the stage facing the Sentinel man only saw the bouncing pectoralis major muscles.
Cen Zhen’s eyes inevitably reflected the image of the bouncing pectoralis major muscles too, but not the ones in Lian Yu’s eyes, instead, it was the chest of the real fan.
“So well exercised.” Cen Zhen avoided the punch from the real fan and commented while fighting back. The real fan had numb muscles and lost sensation below the right elbow fighting with Cen Zhen. Now his muscles felt itchy and unbearable. When he was teased by his idol so seriously, he almost blushed and wanted to cover his chest.
Lian Yu’s face changed, and he gritted his teeth and kicked the Sentinel’s knee, “He has never praised my figure like this!”
The Sentinel half-knelt in pain and rolled on the ground the next second to avoid Lian Yu’s ruthless kick on his back. If this kick landed on him, the Sentinel could sink directly into the ground. He spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his knee hurt as if his bones were broken and the bone fragments were pierced into the flesh. But seeing Lian Yu’s jealous look, the Sentinel wanted to laugh, and he shouted, “It’s not me who he is praising! Go after him.”
“Who told you to exercise with him!” Lian Yu ‘righteously’ vented his anger, “Go back and tell him he can’t be a fan of Zhenzhen.”
The Sentinel really laughed this time, and his lower abdomen, which had just been beaten by Lian Yu, was pulled painfully as he smiled. He was grinning. Lian Yu had no plan to give him any chance to catch his breath and sneered sarcastically, raising his fist again.
On the other hand, Cen Zhen also did not show mercy to the real fan because of his admiring eyes and well-developed chest muscles. At the same time as the Sentinel fell to the ground and could no longer get up, Cen Zhen also pressed the real fan down to the ground. The real fan’s back was pressed tightly by Cen Zhen’s knees. The fragile and fatal part of the back of the neck was also grasped by a strong hand. If they were really on a life-and-death battlefield, his neck would have been broken by now.
“Idol.” The real fan panted, half of his face was pressed on the cold ground, and his whole body was sweating. “Thank you.”
“.…..” I have beaten one of your eyes swollen, and you still thank me? Cen Zhen released the hand that clamped the real fan the moment the virtual referee officially announced the game and stood up from him. He then let out a hand to pull the real fan. One of the real fans’ eyes was swollen, but he was very happy. He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat off his face, showing Cen Zhen his well-defined eight-pack abs and strong pectoral muscles underneath his clothes. His muscles were tight with lines deep enough to strangle a bat. “You can’t imagine how lost I was before. You are my beacon of navigation! You are my guide for the future!”
“No need…” Cen Zhen thought he couldn’t bear the title of real fan just mentioned. After all, he didn’t do anything and he was still groping too. Because there was no precedent of a Guide with S-level physical, Cen Zhen had to explore, navigate, and invent everything himself. How to reasonably use his physical advantage, how to find a balance between physical and mental strength, and how to better utilize the differences between him and ordinary people.
“Yes it is needed, I will always support you!” The real fan showed a pitiful smile with a swollen nose and face, which was exactly the same smile matching the Sentinel beside him who was bleeding from his nose and vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth.
After stepping down, Lian Yu looked at Cen Zhen with ill intentions in the locker room, and suddenly hooked his index finger mysteriously, signaling Cen Zhen to come closer to talk. Cen Zhen didn’t want to pay attention to him, but the golden lion took action the next second, using his big head to push Cen Zhen in front of its master.
Cen Zhen sighed and turned his ear to hear Lian Yu whisper: “Don’t be jealous of that stupid buff guy, although your breasts are not as big as his, your butt is much more upturned than his.”
“……”
“I’m serious, it’s so upturned and firm, I want to fxxx it.” Lian Yu said and wanted to grab it. Just as he got closer to doing so but did not yet have the chance to act, Cen Zhen grabbed this little slut’s hoof and twisted it. The Sentinel immediately fell on the chair and rubbed his paws, panting as if he were half dead.
The lion was lying on the ground enjoying the snow leopard’s fur-licking service but was stuttered by the big show its masters put on, and his head suddenly stood up. Once upon a time, it was a wild beast that ruled in the mountains and forests, whose roar was only brutal and cruel. Now the fur on its head was licked flat down, and it looked not so smart indeed.
The snow leopard shook its thick and long tail and roared in dissatisfaction. The lion weighed between the master and the snow leopard for a second and immediately forgot about the master. It stretched out its big tongue full of barbs and licked the snow leopard’s ears and neck several times until the snow leopard’s eyes narrowed into a line and hummed with satisfaction, and then it lay down again, waiting to be stroked.
After Lian Yu’s daily flirting ended, the whole person was much more obedient. He now seemed to regard “sexually harassing Cen Zhen one to three times a day” as a routine. If he skipped any day, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body. Cen Zhen was also used to the Sentinel’s temper early on. If Lian Yu had forgotten to do so one day… he would not have reminded him.
The schedule of the villains and cannon fodder is very relaxed. There is basically a week between each match within the same division, which allows sufficient rest time. However, the protagonists who are the highlights of the novel had it very differently. They have a significantly more difficult journey. They just finished an exhausting aerial battle yesterday, and today they are in the final elimination match to enter the top 50. Both sides of the game are red-eyed and use all their strength. The fight is extremely fierce.
The Cen Zhen and Lian Yu’s melee match ended, and it happened that the game of Yao Jin and Pan was about to begin. The two simply went on the Star-net to watch a live broadcast.
The nickname “Sweet Dream Comes True” on Lian Yu’s head dazzled people’s sight, especially the classmates who were watching the game next to them recognized them, and called their friends to come and watch them.
“Oh, so loving, they dare to get permanently marked in the third grade with a compatibility of 66%. It’s true love. I also want to find a Sentinel/Guide like this.” Many ignorant Guides and Sentinels dreamed.
The Star Network virtual viewing platform for the aerial combat competition was built like a late-night sauna room. Each person had a large recliner with drinks and snacks at hand. They were not filling, and just for fun. The surrounding background was the dark and dreamy starry sky. The spaceships of both teams whizzed past in front of us at this moment. When they were far away, they were like a meteor. The roar of the engine was delayed for several seconds before it came from afar. When they were close, they left behind a series of explosions and gun smoke. Watching the competition was like watching an IMax movie, but it was much more realistic than the movie. The spaceships of both teams rushed around the orbit line and then flew straight in front of them at high speed. Then, in a moment of frightening fear, the visual declared that they were just false holograms of data.
Cen Zhen knew that the male protagonists would win. Although it was extremely difficult to win due to the strong opponent, and they struggled with life and death several times on the line of crash, they won anyway. Because he was spoiled by the novel, he was indifferent when watching the game. However, other classmates didn’t know that, especially with the combination of Yao Jin and Pan fighting today being the hot favorites to enter the rankings, and there was no need to control the volume on the Star Network, the sauna was heated like boiling water. From time to time, there were roars coming from watching the fierce battle between the two planes. When the first round was halfway through, a short guy suddenly jumped between the reclining chairs of Cen Zhen and Lian Yu, with a nickname: Find Me to Bet, and said: “Two celebrities, do you want to place a bet? We will close the pool after the first round. Don’t miss the opportunity.”
Lian Yu spit out the straw of watermelon juice and said seriously: “The Internet is not a lawless place. Does the dean know that you are speculating like this?”
‘Find Me to Bet’ rolled his eyes, put away the betting display screen at hand, and turned his butt to find the next sucker, but before he could move, Cen Zhen stopped him and asked: “What are the odds of that third-grade team?”
“It’s 2.75 at present, and it is estimated to rise more later.” ‘Find Me to Bet’ turned around with a beaming face, “If you made this bet, you will make a fortune.”
Lian Yu bit the straw and slurped the watermelon juice. He met Cen Zhen’s gaze and said indifferently: “It’s up to you. My entire assets are with you already anyway. You can throw them all away if that makes you happy.”
“What is the maximum bet?” Cen Zhen clicked on the transfer interface, and 0s on the account balance were so long it made ‘Find me to bet’’s legs soften. “I, we are just playing around, tens, hundreds, and thousands of dollars… You… Damn, bosses, the previous 500 million coins in exchange for your 100 million smiles was not just a joke, it was serious, my God, big brother Lian Yu, teach me how to make money, I can even bring you foot washing water.”
“……” Originally, he wanted to invest one million to make a small profit, but now Cen Zhen has suddenly lost interest. He casually transferred 10,000 coins to ‘Find me to bet’ and got a gambling page and membership code. After he registered, he found that the support rate of both sides was indeed one-sided, and the notification that he bet 10,000 coins was also displayed three times at the top of the page.
For students with no income, 10,000 coins can really be called a huge sum of money.
On the other side, Lian Yu happily taught a lesson: if you want to make money, you have to kill people and rob goods, burn, kill, mug, and do whatever it takes. After the ultimate evil lesson scared people away, he turned around and suggested to Cen Zhen: “I think we can make money with the plot that predicted the known future in the novel!”
“Wake up, the plot line has been changed beyond recognition by us.” Cen Zhen lay back on the cushion, “According to the original novel, I should be tripping Pan and getting slapped in the face, and you…”
Lian Yu thought for a while, “As for me… I should be calling for a peasant uprising on Planet Centaur.”
“…Incredible.”
Half an hour later, Pan arrived at the finish line first in a spaceship that was no different from a tractor, while the opponent’s spaceship arrived only half a second later than them, and the total score was only 1 point ahead. It can be said to be an epic show without any boring moments.
After getting off the spaceship, the Guide of the opposite team went straight to cry on the Sentinel’s shoulder, and the Sentinel’s eyes were also red. The elimination match was played like the finals, if not more emotional.
Pan was also exhausted. He was the type who would suffer from insomnia due to nervousness before the game. After two consecutive days of games, he logged out of the Star Network within the spaceship cockpit and fell asleep on the spot. Yao Jin was okay, staying on the Star Network to receive information from the referee on the field.
With a ding, Cen Zhen’s account balance changed. The previous 10,000 returned intact, and there was an additional 19,000 coins, as well as a friend request – ‘Find me to bet’: Big brother, you’re so awesome!!!
After Yao Jin quit Star Network, he received a screenshot message from Fan. After clicking it, it was the student-created betting page with odds of 2.9 for their team in the previous game. Yao Jin smiled indifferently and replied: Did you also bet on the other side? The loss must be so severe that your pants fell off.
Fan: I didn’t bet, but Cen Zhen did.
Yao Jin: Huh?
Fan: He bet 10,000, and bet on you to win.
The blue fluorescence hit his face, and this short line of words was engraved into Yao Jin’s pupils. Fan sent him a lot of messages one after another, “He is too bold.” “Where did he get 10,000 coins?” “I really am… I am ashamed of myself. Even if I have so much money, I don’t have his courage. “
Yao Jin didn’t reply to any of them. He sat in silence, staring at the information on the screen in a daze. The smile on the corner of his lips gradually stiffened, disappeared. It took him a while to digest the information given by Fan.
