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47. Hatred is too steady (two in one)(2/2)

"I have to work odd jobs to make a living."

"Until I got involved in the sport of battle ball."

“It’s only when I play basketball that I forget my hunger.”

"Maybe a lot of people are biased against playing ball. But I can tell you that this is a sport for men."

"The battle ball has nothing to do with life and death, the battle ball is higher than life and death."

Han Yue brought out the short stories of stars and famous quotes in his memory.

It's also quite terrifying.

Ordinary freshmen may not have that strong feeling.

But those athletes who rely on their specialties feel that this is what they say.

This is a world where battles break out at any time.

No matter how intense the movement is, it is not as good as a real battle.

Although the name of the battle ball contains a battle, it is not a real battle after all.

Every day, people are stimulated by various battle scenes and their blood is swelling. How can people have the extra energy to watch these sports competitions with many rules and constraints?

In the eyes of many people, all sports are things that only weak and cowards can play. "The real warriors fight directly."

There have been strong calls for canceling various sports competitions.

"Does these sports have other functions besides looking lively?"

"Is it necessary to organize competitions that only cowards can play?"

There are no sports stars well-known to Han Yue in this world.

Various sports competitions can survive simply because they can consume too much energy and physical strength of young people and reduce unnecessary casualties.

Therefore, even if these athletes who work hard on the field and work hard, they will be scoffed by others.

"If you have the ability, do you go and have a fight? You can also play a ball."

Even if people who work in this sport really love it, they are a little unconfident.

They sometimes doubt the significance of sports.

"Is it useful to work so hard? It's not that you can't hunt, you can't hunt, and you have no gains. There is nothing except fatigue and a little spiritual satisfaction."

This is a world with only combat heroes and no sports superstars.

These sports students have really endured a lot in order to enter Qingda.

At the low end of the chain of contempt, he is often ridiculed, falls into self-doubt from time to time, and conducts useless training every day.

They feel that they are useless vases.

Suddenly one day someone told them, "You are really good."

"You are really good."

I was so moved that I almost cried.

"So we are engaged in such a great sport."

"I haven't noticed that sports are so meaningful."

Han Yue could probably guess what the audience's thoughts were.

Those pretentious prides of heaven will at most be unaware of their chicken soup when they hear their chicken soup. After a while, they will even sneer at it, thinking that they are a fool who can only whine and go through the back door.

But those specialty students who have been treated coldly and players from the Battle Football Team may feel that these words are very pleasant. Who doesn’t like to say good things about them?

Han Yue actually didn't care much about other people's thoughts.

"It's not that you sent me a subsidy, why should you please?"

And those special talents, especially those players in the battle team, are different. They are the focus of Han Yue.

After all, for a long time in the future, Han Yue will follow them.

"So you must leave a good impression on them, otherwise it will be easy to reveal the money in three seconds..."

Han Yue is basically satisfied with his performance today. If his future teammates hear about these specially cooked chicken soup today, they should have at least a little bit of favor, right?

After all, I am so talented and speak nicely.

Then, in the future, the actions of filling in the numbers and mixing subsidies can increase the success rate a little...

After Han Yue's speech ended.

The players of the battle team, like some special recruits, regard him as a hero.

Some other people wanted to beat him up. Why did you come in through the back door even show off?

Are all your words reasonable?

At this time, Fang Wenbin stood up and walked to the podium.

"The opening ceremony is over, but please don't leave. Next, there is another event."

Han Yue suddenly had a bad premonition.

Fang Wenbin took out a safe.

The safe is opened, and there are twelve neatly arranged glass bottles.

It emits a bright green light, as if it contains infinite energy.

"Three months ago, a level 7 monster invaded and was defeated by a powerful master. The corpse of a monster as a trophy was donated to the 53th zone by this master."

Speaking of this, Fang Wenbin once again lamented the generosity and open-mindedness of his brother. He could not do such a precious thing by himself.

"This is the most precious cultivation resource that District 53 has gained in the past decade. According to the wishes of Brother Gaoren and Director Yao Zhennong, this part of the resources will be used to cultivate you - young people of the future."

"These twelve bottles of potions are prepared with monster blood as the main raw material. The latest formula can greatly improve the user's spiritual reserves and spiritual control."

"Now, all the newborns, each of you has the opportunity to get this precious potion."

Hearing this, the audience burst into a bang. All the freshmen's eyes were flashing with a longing. Everyone was ready to try.

This kind of medicine made from the blood of the level seven monster is hard to come by. For many practitioners, this may be the only time they have the opportunity to obtain this level of cultivation resources in their life.

The school leaders and teachers on the side were all crying greedy, wishing they could quit immediately, take the exam again, and become a freshman at Qingda.

Only Han Yue was stunned. This is a monster I fought, so why did it become a resource for cultivating young people? When did I say I would donate it? I lost a lot.

At this time, Fang Wenbin continued, "Everyone knows that I am from the Psychological Affairs Bureau of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. A vicious institution."

He smiled, "So, we won't be playing those tedious competitions. Be rough."

"The last ten people can get rewards."

"The person who stands at the last one can get three bottles, and nine others, one bottle for each."

"You can attack at will, form teams, sneak attacks, or even take revenge."

"Take all your means, and I am here, and with your power, you will not cause death."

"It's time to cheer me up and show my strength."

"start!"

Han Yue was stunned. Lao Fang, you are a bit of a big deal. Also, why do you want to use my stuff as a reward?

However, he no longer cared about blaming Fang Wenbin.

Han Yue discovered that many freshmen from the audience turned their attention to him, ready to sneer, and eager to try.
Chapter completed!
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