Chapter 537 Abstaining? Who? (Part 1)

It is a pity that under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Kasha, who originally planned to stage a touching teacher-student relationship and show his loving side as a teacher, did not do so.

When she stretched out her hand to Seattle, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes and she was choked with sobs. Seattle, who was crying in pain, slowly closed her eyes, revealing a innocent and comfortable sleeping face like a child.

"..."

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air. From an angle that no one else could see, Kasha stared at Seattle Ke with murderous eyes - it was obviously a great opportunity for him to change his image and make a big comeback, but this guy was so unwilling.

You know, it seems that you still lack training.

but……

She looked at Seattle's sleeping face, helplessly scratched her burgundy hair, and couldn't help but smile. This was the first time she had seen Seattle's peaceful sleeping face.

I still clearly remember how Carlos and Seattle looked like decades ago when they were still receiving her training in the training camp with snotty noses.

Seattlek is usually carefree and aggressive. Although his smooth head is big, it seems like he can't hold anything on his mind. Only Kasha knows that when sleeping at night, Seattlek never stops having nightmares.

He didn't want others to know, so he moved his tent far away and refused to let anyone get close to him while sleeping.

Carlos, on the other hand, is the opposite of Seattle. At the age of twelve or thirteen, he gives people a calm and majestic feeling. His childish face rarely shows a smile. He is always meticulous and has a calm gaze.

It gives people an inexplicable feeling.

But when sleeping, this little guy who likes to act mature is revealed. Carlos is extremely restless in his sleep. Not only does he kick the quilt and talk in his sleep, he also snores occasionally and stays in bed in the morning. In short, every time he

When I went to wake him up, I often couldn't see him in the bed. When I lifted the bed, I found Carlos who had rolled under the bed and was fast asleep.

If he hadn't met that person, Carlo...

After thinking for a while with his mouth curled up, Kasha shook his head, grabbed the assault helmet that Seattlek was wearing, and the wings extending outward from the ears, and then dragged the dead cow by its horns,

Lift his head up.

"Huh--"

Turning back, she made a surprised sound and said hello to Carlos, who had climbed up from the ground at some point and walked towards her with staggering steps.

"Yo, you're still alive?"

"..."

There was a hint of helplessness in Carlos's eyes, but he did not defend himself. He had seen Kasha's vicious tongue countless times when he was a child. After a childhood full of bitterness, he had a high immunity to Kasha's bad character.

.

From the end of the battle to now, after more than ten minutes of discussion with the angel referee, his physical strength has recovered a little, and he can finally stand up straight.

This was one of the reasons why the Angel referee judged Carlos the winner. If the half-health rule was ignored and the game continued, Carlos would have stood up first and continued to attack.

"Can you still move around? Why don't you give me a hand? You're welcome. After all, you are also my student. It's okay to act coquettishly to the teacher occasionally, hahaha——"

Seeing Carlos clutching his chest and stumbling on his feet, Kasha couldn't help but burst out laughing, trying to shine like a gardener.

Looking at the helmet wings being grabbed by Kasha, his head and neck being lifted up in the air, and Seatik being dragged across the ground like a dead dog from his chest and abdomen down, Carlos chose silence again.

This is no longer a question of whether to act coquettishly or not. If you are dragged away like this in the eyes of tens of thousands of people, you always feel that you will lose something important.

"Is Seattle OK?"

In order to avoid the fate of being dragged away, Carlos looked at the fainted Seattle, changed the subject and asked.

"Well, it's okay to say yes, but it's okay to say no." Kasha sighed.

It's said that it's good because Seattle's psychological shadow that has persisted since he was young seems to have been relieved a lot. Of course, it is impossible that the nightmare that has tortured him for decades can be eliminated just because there are nearly 10,000 barbarians outside the stadium roaring a few times.

Dispersion, this kind of plot can only appear in novels.

However, this is a good trend after all. As more and more people accept him and respect him, the hatred in his heart for his cowardice and incompetence, as well as the severely distorted obsession because of it, will slowly fade away.

Slowness is solved, time is the universal healing medicine.

It's hard to say. As I said before, Seattle's brain structure is not very complex. It is very likely that he will suffer an n-level concussion or something. If his IQ drops by several dozen, he may even suffer from partial amnesia.

The classic plot.

After listening to Kasha's explanation, Carlos nodded slightly. For adventurers, as long as they are still alive, there is no problem. As for reduced IQ, brain amnesia, etc., well, this... is not easy to say.

"Your current body can't bear it anymore. Go back and have a good rest." Kasha glanced at Carlos and dragged Seattle's head away from the ring, leaving a long drag mark on the ground...

"..."

"What's wrong?" Kasha turned around and asked Carlos, who seemed unwilling to leave.

"You should send Seattle back home first. I want to watch the next game before we talk." Carlos was silent for a while and said silently.

"It turns out that you will also feel pressure when facing those two people. Humph, seeing how you always have a straight face, I thought you wouldn't take them to heart. I thought that after defeating Seattle Lake,

I’ve already grasped the championship with half my hand.”

The old drunkard looked very interested. For her who was playing games in life, Carlos, who always had a serious and silent face, did not look like he was taught by her at all, which made her feel that she had "lost face".

, so it was a rare opportunity to joke about it, and of course she couldn't let it go.

"Yes, these two are very strong, and in the battle with Seattle, all my trump cards were revealed. I have to take a closer look at their true strength."

Carlos was not moved by Kasha's teasing, but nodded honestly.

"Huh, that's boring." Kasha snorted and paused before continuing.

"If you are staying here to observe their strength, then there is no need."

"Why?"

Carlos showed a slightly confused expression. The two people competing in the next match were the Amazon Sharna, who was taught by Teacher Kasha and had the same mother-daughter relationship with Kasha (?), and the last one from Kasha.

Student, Druid Wu Fan (this name is a bit strange, does he come from some unknown small tribe).

In his opinion, the strength of the two people is not too far apart. If they don't use all their strength, they will not be able to defeat each other. This is a good opportunity for him to find out the enemy's situation. Why does Kasha say this?

"Let's go, don't be confused here, I'll explain it to you later." Kasha glanced at Carlos, motioning for him to follow, and then continued to drag poor Seattlek forward.

After following Kasha for many years, Carlos could still tell whether she was joking, so although he was confused, he still followed Kasha's words and left with heavy steps. Kasha was right, his physical strength had already been exhausted.

He had consumed everything, and now he was standing completely by his own will, and his eyes were a little black.

Compared with the slightly warm scene of the three masters and apprentices in Kasha, the atmosphere here seems to be full of money.

"Oh oh oh~~~I win Luo."

The moment the angel referee declared Carlos the winner, the wide-eyed little ghost also cheered and gathered all the treasures on the ground in front of him. After thinking about it, he pulled Linya beside me and hugged them all together.

Showing a happy and intoxicated expression.

"..."

Did this little guy forget something?

In order to let her fully recall the facts, I reached out my hand and gently pulled her soft face to both sides.

"Woooo~~" The little guy immediately screamed and looked at me with his silver eyes, looking pitiful as if you were bullying me again.

"It seems you are not the only one who wins."

I coughed twice, pointed at Sarah, and then at myself. Except for the little ghost, Sarah and I were the ones who won by buying Carlos, and the other three were Princess Sanwu, Little Fox, and Lai

Na, however, was on top of Seattle Lake, which happened to be three versus three.

"What belongs to Xiao Fan and Xiao Sarah doesn't belong to everyone yet, so I will be the temporary custodian... Wow!!"

The little ghost found my hand knife and attacked it again. He let out a mournful cry, hugged his trembling head like a little hamster, and gave me a sinister look with the look you remembered for me.

"Let me tell you, even though I say so, isn't the happiest moment in so-called gambling when the spoils are divided? You can't deprive us of the fun."

I confidently took the bets in front of the little ghost, including Linya, and stretched out my hand to look at the bets that exuded golden light, and then looked at Linya who looked at me with a red face. I pondered for a moment, and the white and white color in my mind

Black is fighting fiercely.

"The little ghost is right, we are all one family, there is no distinction between each other, I will keep these for now." Finally, my brain was taken over by black, I said this, and stretched out my hand towards the bet with lightning speed.

Magic hand.

But someone moved faster, and before his hand touched anything, there was a burst of pain. After a closer look, it turned out to be the little ghost opening his white and shining teeth, biting the back of my hand, and then smoothly

Bite the back of your hand upwards...

In the end, with Sarah's mediation, the three of them finally divided the spoils. In the end, it was a tragedy that I got the share. The little fox pushed me out of the bet and lost to me... What a gaffeful victory this was!

!

In fact, the little ghost wanted to pick "me" away first, but seeing her malicious eyes and thinking about the days of being a cow and a horse after being "picked" by her, I broke out in a cold sweat and took out a family.

The power of the Lord picked him away first.

By the way, can anyone help me straighten out what I just said? - In order to avoid letting the little ghost pick out the little fox and make me a bet, I, as the winner, first put myself as the bet.

Picked away...

What kind of world is this, a slave society? At this moment, as the winner, I shed tears of regret under the indifferent expression of the loser.

Then, the little ghost took away Princess Sanwu's antique gold coins, while Sarah laughed at Lena's great prophecy. As a bet, Linya felt that her life was free and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Princess Sanwu was rich and wealthy.

He didn't care about the gold coin at all. The little fox had no loss anyway and didn't care at all. Lena was even more smiling and still calm.
To be continued...