Chapter 133 Lu Sha: Your sister is very smooth

There is nothing to pity about people like Lu Yilin. He started to get stabbed just because of an internal fight. If such people are not eradicated, or if no one cares about them.

It won't be long before this team is in a panic. God knows whether your best brother/girlfriend will stab you in the back at the most critical moment.

Arriving at the Mexican Pavilion, we could actually get an idea of ​​the strength of each country's athletes through their pavilion competitors. Mexico's strength was pretty strong, but it did create some obstacles for everyone to get the badges.

But in the end, I managed to get the badge, and now I am one step closer to the water city of Venice.

After Mexico, there is the United States.

After arriving in New York, the Nationalist team went straight to the Temple of Liberty. Looking from the harbor, they could already see a visually striking statue of a goddess rising from the ocean.

"Everyone from the Chinese team and Captain Lusha, it's been a long time since we last met." When Oruna learned that the Chinese team members had arrived at Liberty Island, Oruna immediately stood up to greet them.

Today, Oruna was still wearing the black and gold dress, with a bit of Nordic loneliness and beauty. She was so happy to see Lu Sha.

Being able to contract such a powerful summoned beast at such a young age is a rare achievement, especially in a powerful country like America, where only the big fists have the final say.

Oruna also has a strong interest in Lusha.

"I'll take you to the National Pavilion. Strictly speaking, I'm also half a teacher there." Oruna said proactively.

"Then thank you for your help." Lu Sha nodded.

"This is what I should do. It's not a big deal or not." Oruna looked serious on the surface, but she was secretly a little happy in her heart.

"Sister, is this the Chinese team captain Lu Sha you mentioned? He doesn't look that good." At this time, a young man with sharp eyes came over and glanced at Lu Sha.

How strong can someone with delicate skin and tender flesh be?
"Ferom, don't be rude!" Oruna glared at him and scolded.

Then he apologized to Lu Sha again and again and explained:

"He is my younger brother, Ferrom, and he is also a player in the national hall." Oruna smiled apologetically and introduced the young man with long brown hair in a friendly way.

“Luckily, you two are siblings. Anyone who dared to speak to Lao Sha like that is now waiting to be transported back home.” Seeing Ferom’s unruly and fearless demeanor, Mo Fan responded without hesitation.

"Actually, I'm just like him. I have no manners towards strangers," said Oruna.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan seemed to have heard some big news. They answered for Lu Sha with great interest: "Looking at what you said, could it be that you and Lao Sha are no longer strangers? Could it be that..."

"Hey, Lao Sha, isn't this guy's sister very pretty?" Zhao Manyan was so embarrassed that he whispered in front of Lu Sha.

Felom, who was standing by, wanted to tear the two men's faces apart! If you dare to say that to your sister, you are going to die! !

Oruna was not annoyed by what the two said. She still had the most basic qualities of a temple mage. What's more, she was already interested in Lu Sha, so she naturally didn't care about these rumors.

However, Ferom's face turned red and he said to Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan angrily: "I hope your words are as good as your strength. If you want to get the badge from our pavilion, it's useless to just talk!" The two looked at Ferom's overreaction and couldn't help but glance at Lu Sha.

hiss!
This guy Lao Sha, could it be that he really slept with the girl's sister?
Arriving at the American Pavilion, as soon as he entered, the careful Jiang Shaoxu discovered a large banner hanging there with the national flags of many countries painted on it.

The time is written next to the flag, and there is a big cross drawn at the end!
"What is this?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

"This is a record that all countries are challenging!" Felom said proudly.

Everyone gathered around when they saw this. This entire page was filled with crosses. Didn’t this mean that all those who had challenged the American Pavilion in recent days had failed miserably?
"Don't be surprised. Just look forward again, and you'll see all kinds of crosses." Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Ferrom showed a hint of pride.

"It's fine if other countries put a cross on it, after all, losing is losing, but we just came to the American Pavilion today, how come even our Chinese flag has a cross on it?" Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but say.

"Oh, well, the result will be the same after today anyway. Our captain just filled it in when he saw it. It's no big deal." Ferrom said nonchalantly.

"Are you guys looking down on others too much?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but ask.

Ferrom shrugged and said, "You can see for yourself that there are so many countries, and many of them are capable, but in the end they still couldn't get the challenge badge. Your strength is just like that."

“You guys are being a bit disrespectful by doing this, aren’t you? You’re being too disrespectful to us!” Nan Jue also spoke up.

"Respect? This kind of thing only belongs to the strong. Am I wrong? Oh, I almost forgot. Your country is more modest. I'm sorry. People here are not good at modesty, but there is no need for it."

“Oh my god! This guy is too arrogant. I thought Mo Fan was already very arrogant, but I didn’t expect that compared to this guy, he is far from enough.” Zhao Manyan complained.

“Crazy?” Mo Fan sneered and turned to look at Lu Sha who was standing beside him without saying a word. “Old Sha, let me take over later. I will flatten the gate of their national pavilion!”

"This is so infuriating!! Count me in!!"

Mu Tingting was proud and arrogant, and was the first to express her dissatisfaction.

Then Oruna led everyone to the American pavilion athletes. There were about seven or eight people here. Among them, a handsome man with a turban on his head was particularly eye-catching.

It’s not that they look outstanding, but that he is yelling at his teammates.

"This is our captain, Boblin." Ferome said.

Boblin stopped cursing and turned around. The first thing he saw was Lu Sha. A hint of calmness appeared on his originally unruly face.

"Are you the captain of this team? I can sense that you are very strong, but that's all. Just go ahead and fight."

"As for the competition rules, they are very simple. How about a standard five-on-five match to decide the winner in one round?"

ps: I caught a cold, so my typing efficiency has slowed down, but I will still update three times a day.

(End of this chapter)