Pei Liang is definitely not sure about the atmosphere that is popular on the Internet.

She is a person who has no typing in her current situation.

Of course, I don’t know how eye-catching it is for many people to watch her rookie jumping up and down arrogantly.

This is not the most slutty one. Even in front of Brian, she seemed to have forgotten the harsh words she had just made.

When he saw the other party, he even smiled brightly and said hello: "Yo! Senior Brian."

Brian stared at her leisurely, like staring at a mouse that finally fell into his hands, and his expression was not very friendly.

His eyes were also full of thoughts and thinking about where to look. With his face, Pei Liang felt that just this expression would have to be divided into grades for the audience.

It is not appropriate to watch at least under the age of fourteen, as it is afraid that children will be afraid at night.

She seemed to be aware of the other party's anger afterwards, and asked, "Are you still angry about the interview just now?"

"For competition, everyone likes this routine. But senior, you have to believe that I have no objection to you."

At this moment, they occupied the main playback footage in the live broadcast of the stadium. When they heard Pei Liang's words, many people present booed -

[Don't be timid. No matter how many people from the Emperor* School win or lose, they can swallow them back if they release them?]

[I want to beg for mercy now? It's too late.]

Apparently Brian thought so too, his finger joints were slamming.

While moving his neck, he approached Pei Liang. The rough voice seemed particularly clear in the quiet rain forest.

"Since I was in the backstage, I thought about how to kill you after entering the arena."

"I thought I had to endure the fact that you were alive and jumping up and down for a long time, at least a few days later, even in the later stage of the flag-raising competition, during this period, I had to think about your face that was smug and dared to sleep because of the Emperor** school and the S-level class.

"Or maybe you, a weak chicken, can't stand up and appear in front of me alive. Maybe you will die at the hands of Zergs or other schools shortly after entering the arena. It's always a pity that you haven't been able to kill you personally."

"So, hahaha--" Brian laughed: "It seems God helps me."

Pei Liang asked in confusion: "What kind of God's help? Isn't it arranged by the organizing committee?"

"Senior Brian is so old that he really thinks that we are so close is a matter of probability, right?"

"It is said that you are about to go to the military headquarters for an internship, and it is not a good thing to be so simple. After all, the Zerg's tactics are also very cunning, and it is not a good thing to be careful."

Brian's face darkened. He had always been upset about what he was obviously strong, but he was not as popular as Theresa and Arnold.

People from the family have also analyzed his performance after the game and tried to make some changes to this situation.

Brian was given a lot of lessons. Even if he didn't need to go from an objective perspective, he knew that letting this waste speak at the S level would make him unable to get out of Taiwan.

He grinned and stopped trying to get involved in places where he was not good at.

Brian was less than an arm's distance from Pei Liang at this time, and what surprised everyone was that even though he was determined that this person had begun to cowardly on the verge of a failure.

But not only did she speak her skills but did not subconsciously retreat when Brian approached.

The 3s-level alpha has an absolute suppressing position against the s level at the pheromone level. When the 3s-level releases aggressiveness, if the level weaker than him is only at a certain distance from the other party, you will feel fear and uneasy.

It is difficult to get rid of mental fears. It is a basic operation to have a pale face and sweat all over. Not to mention S-level, even a 2S-level alpha needs strong perseverance and stimulation to get rid of this instinctive fear and bravely fight.

But looking at Pei Liang, all those who can really see the tricks found that this S-level performance was a bit too calm.

At her level, she even looks unusual.

Other military academies and military tycoons who were watching the live broadcast became a little interested.

The principal of Ares Military Academy couldn't help but say to Chairman Richter: "Is this the meaning of putting an S-level into the regular selection?"

After all, he is the leader of a powerful military academy. Naturally, he will not look at things as superficial as the outside world.

The principal of Ares would not think that this was an ordinary S-level. Perhaps he had a particularly outstanding talent in some aspects. This talent could make up for the shortcomings of her own level, making Richter take risks and insist on stuffing her into the election.

It is not necessary to keep the originally sufficient 3S level reserves, and even let the opponent compete with the chief 3S player on his side at the beginning. I think it is because I want to convey some signal.

Principal Ares shook his head and said to Richter sarcastically: "Maybe you want to use the S-level challenge to try to prove to everyone that the Imperial School has never been stretched under the increasing pressure of the opponent, and wants to re-establish your absolute calm attitude."

"But Richter, I have to say that arrogance and conceit have made you lose your judgment. If it is an average 2s, I believe that the person you chose should be able to deal with it, but 3s, what do you think?"

"Especially, Brian, the strongest in this class, is the Bryan of Ares. He is certainly still in his own way, but in terms of strength, he is definitely one of the top three in this league."

"Tactics are only meaningful in front of opponents of the same level. S-level vs. top-level 3s-"

The other party didn't finish his words, but the unfinished intention was already very obvious.

But Richter ignored the other party and just looked at the live broadcast, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.

At this time, Brian had stretched out his thick arms and pressed his palm to Pei Liang's head with the size of a palm fan.

Then he tightened his palms and picked up the person directly.

The difference in physiques between the two is a bit big, and this picture looks particularly funny.

The audience was immediately excited. The Internet also paid attention to comment etiquette, but in reality, especially those bars and bars on the lower floor, there were no such obstacles.

Countless big men who admire Brian drank, blushed and knocked on the bar table with a thick neck -

"Phook out shit, beat out shit, beat out shit..."

Even the students in the military academy and the people in the Pei family looked even more embarrassed.

In such an atmosphere, Brian raised his arm and pointed Pei Liang at a towering tree next to him, and was about to fall on it like a mouse.

It is just an S-level alpha with superior genes. If an ordinary person had an impact, his spine and even his entire person would be broken in half on the spot.

Brian's face looked cruel, but the next second, there was no feeling of falling from his hands, and it was even extremely light, as if he had grabbed a ball of air.

Brian turned around suddenly and saw that S-level was sitting on a mossy rock behind him, looking at him leisurely.

"It's a pity. I still want to get along well with Senior Brian in the next schedule. After all, I'm not a devil who squeezes people's blood and sweat."

Brian had no room for deep thought at all. He only knew that this S-level escaped from his hands without any expectations.

Just S has repeatedly provoked him, but he can still be

It was hard for him to escape from heaven when he decided to kill the other party.

Brian punched Pei Liang. Although his physique was huge, his speed was very agile. Just looking at his strength, his value was the highest among the contestants of this year.

Even slightly higher than Arnold, it is naturally extremely impactful.

With one punch, the stones under Pei Liang shattered and splashed, and the gravel that popped out even hit the nearby giant trees, making three points into the wood.

But the prey was lost in sight again, and Brian was furious and even had several provocations before the game.

But then, he felt his shoulder sink, as if a heavy object fell on it.

At the first moment, Brian thought he had hit a stone falling from the tree, but when the heavy object fell on his shoulder, he did not continue to move downward.

At the edge of my sight, I saw a pair of calves that were somewhat slender for the alpha, and the black close-fitting women's combat uniform was wrapped around it. It looked slender but explosive.

At this time, the S-level voice came from the top of his head: "Yes, it's an advantage no matter how you look at it."

As she spoke, Brian had grabbed the calf that appeared in sight and tried to throw her out.

But the next second, he seemed to feel the pressure of a thousand gold on his shoulders and backs. Two big pits appeared under his feet, and his whole feet even fell to his ankle.

He bent his knees and knelt down hatefully.

Fortunately, he is in the rainforest and the ground soil is moist and elastic. If it is in a rocky area, such an impact may directly cause his kneecap to be injured.

Brian looked at the ground that was only a short distance away from him in disbelief.

This guy is indeed an S-level. Whether it is the information from the Emperor* School or the other party's biological resume found through the intelligence system, there is no doubt that he has been an S-level since his birth.

She didn't emit any pheromones that made him feel afraid of, and no, she didn't even release pheromones at all.

So why, when he faces an S-level 3s, he kneels on the ground so ugly and loses his composure?

"Roar--" Brian ran away furiously, raised his hands above his head, and welded the person who treated herself as a mount, and she had to pay the price.

Immediately afterwards, Brian exerted force on his toes, and his powerful bounce ability of 3s made him shot into the air at once.

Then the man turned around in the air and crashed into the huge rock that was half broken by him from a height of several meters.

Trying to smash the man on his back into meat paste through impact and his weight.

But just as the huge rock was about one human distance from him, his body suddenly stopped.

He paused steadily in the air, and at that moment, Brian even thought that time had stopped.

But he knew it was not, because the feeling of stress came from the top of his head.

He moved his sight hard, and it was difficult to see the other person's overall picture from this perspective.

At this time, he saw a water accumulation on the ground. In the dark light in the rainforest, the water accumulation on the beach was very good, allowing Brian to see the whole picture of the two.

I saw the S-level standing firmly on the huge stone pile, stretching out an arm, as if I had just received a football flying towards her.

But the end of that hand was not a football, but his head.

He was huge, but the other party just grabbed his head with his palm, allowing his body to steadily stop in the air.

This scene is a bit funny, like an ant lifting an insect that is multiples of its volume, with a head-heavy head and light feet.

But Brian himself knew that the most terrifying thing was not the incongruence of the visual effects, but the fact that he was controlled in mid-air, but he could not feel any unbalanced pressure.
To be continued...