Sanning wanted to say yes, but the holographic projection of the consul and the others suddenly disappeared.
She expressed helplessness in this regard.
Well, stop saying anything, this is a signal gone again.
According to past experience, you can't contact this situation again in a short period of time.
So, contact Uncle Gu directly.
As a result, Gu Shiqian couldn't contact her. Sang Ning had to send a message to Gu Shiqian and let him contact her after seeing the message.
Fifteen minutes later, Sanning, who had been looking for all the way through the work robot, appeared in the gravity room.
As soon as she entered, she was almost pressed down by the sudden gravity. Fortunately, she steadily lowered the plate and quickly stabilized.
At this moment, everyone's focus was on Emanuel and Lampson who were fighting on the field, but Lampson was being beaten.
Luo Tianya and the others were cheering for Lampson and asking him to fuck Emanuel, but no one came to Sanning.
She appeared quietly beside Monennefi Monroya and Fang Qingqing, poking Monenne with her fingers.
Seeing the strange feeling coming from his back, Monenea turned her head and looked over.
When she saw Sanning, she whispered, "Are you busy?"
"Um."
Sangning nodded.
Seeing that Emanuel was kicked out of the field, and a kite, like a young strongman who could not be beaten, turned over and jumped up and shouted to come back again, then Lampson was attacking Emanuel very quickly.
He raised his chin slightly and said, "How many times the gravity is this?"
"Fifty."
Sunning was silent. Fifty times the weight was equivalent to 300 kilograms, which means that Emanuel and Lampson, who were in the center of the field, were equivalent to fighting with a load of 300 kilograms on their backs.
This tolerance, tsk, should I say that it is worthy of being an interstellar human?
"How long have they been fighting?"
"It's been more than ten minutes, I didn't pay attention to the details."
As he said that, Monenai asked her with great interest, "Do you want to try it?"
"Who can I try?"
Sang Ning didn't answer the question, but a voice full of resentment came from the left, "Sang Ning, let's practice."
"If you don't practice, I will tell you that I will feel boring to live and I will never see any hope in the second half of my life."
Sanning turned to look at Bessimer and focused on his face.
Besey Merton, who noticed her gaze, felt a pain in her face, and the scene of Sanning slamming her small fist and asking him if he wanted to withdraw from the competition. She suddenly felt that she was in a bad mood.
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his feet were firmly rooted in place as if they had grown.
He also said tactfully, "What do you think? You beat me up until you eliminated me before, because your attack was too unexpected and we were unprepared for no reason. We practice now."
Sanning's mouth twitched, "Have you ever seen a woman with a genital?"
Bessimer, “???”
I suspect Sanning is driving, but there is no evidence.
He opened his mouth to speak, but Sang Ning suddenly said-
"But you need to practice, but are you sure you want to join me?"
"Since I can beat you once, I can beat you twice, I advise you to think about it carefully."
The Bessimer people were almost blowing up. Listen to what people said?
It's simply worse than animals.
His teeth were clenched, and after glaring at Sangning for two seconds, he said decisively, "Practice, I won't beat you up today, I will take your surname."
Sanning, "···"
I don't want a son of this age.
but--
"Okay, just don't cry later."
As he spoke, Sanning took off his coat. Feimon Loya immediately reached out to take away the coat, which was amazingly fast.
"Ningning, are you sure you want to practice with Bessimmon?"
Bessimer is 198 tall, has big arms, round waist, and bulging muscles. Sangning is 170 tall, and his body is slim.
It is no exaggeration to say that her waist is not as thick as Bessimer's thighs.
Although Bessimo and his group were eliminated by Sonning, she was undeniable to have the ability to win, but more of it was unexpected.
Now the two are practicing in the gravity room, and Bessim, who is holding his breath, will not hold back.
With such a huge difference in size between the two, Sanning wanted to win as easily as before, and Fymonloya felt it was very difficult.
Monene and the others also had the same idea. Even Emanuel and Lampson, who heard the noise, suspended their truce and looked at this side.
It looks like a melon-eating face.
Feimon Loya wanted to continue persuading, but Sanning waved her hand and said, "Practice, if you don't practice, Bessimo will not give up. I don't want to be the next schedule every day by a resentful man with a resentful woman's face and the spirit behind her back.
It seems to be eyeing."
It felt so terrible when I thought about it.
Yan Zhang poked Bessim, "Old Bei, I think you're too much."
If a big man is eliminated, they are eliminated. They are not the first person to be eliminated by Sangning. They really don’t have to take it to their hearts.
If you want to embarrass everyone, there is no need to ask Sangning to get back. Is it a bad manly demeanor?
Bessimo didn't feel this way, he said with grievance, "I'm not doing anything, I just want to practice with Sanning to confirm his strength."
Speaking of this, he said a little distressedly, "You don't know. Since I was eliminated by Sangning and came to the ship, I can't sleep every night. Every time I close my eyes, the scene of Sangning eliminating us appears in my mind.
.”
"I reviewed it again and again, and I was still unable to convince myself that Sanning won by strength..."
He continued, and Sanning and everyone else did not interrupt him, letting him talk nonstop.
When he finished talking, Sangning and the others realized it.
This guy has talked a lot, but after all, he just doesn't agree.
Since this is the case, they have no need to persuade them.
There are always some people in this world who cannot learn to be good even if they suffer losses.
Obviously, Bessimer is such a person.
Thinking of this, Elliott was the first to speak.
He said, "Ning Ning, beat him up."
Sanning nodded, Moneneai waved his fist and said, "Bessimmon's face was not swollen enough last time. Ningning, you will try to make him shameless for ten days and half a month this time."
This is too cruel. As the saying goes, if you hit someone in the face, it will be too much for ten days and half a month to beat someone.
Bessim hummed, "I don't know who beats whom."
As he said that, he stood in the field, spread his legs slightly and hooked his fingers at Sangning, "Sangning is here, we are fighting seriously."
"Come!"
Sangning stood opposite him without saying a word. This was the first time that Sangning had come into contact with the gravity chamber.
Some are not suitable, but within a range that can be tolerated.
"retreat!"
With Emanuel's order, Lampson immediately turned over and stood up from the ground and retreated to the wall.
Monene and the others also retreated one after another, completely freeing up the area in the middle of the gravity chamber for the two of them.
"Dada--"
The sound of calm and powerful footsteps came from the door, and the person in charge came with medical robots and security robots.