"Master, you are really my biological master!" Lao Wang was not stingy with his flattery. He has been too close to Lao Bi recently. He was so flattery of this level that he could easily and did not blush at all. Lao Wang deeply reflected on himself. Maybe he should keep a distance from Lao Bi.

"Okay, okay, there's another thing you need to be careful." Liang Ting criticized seriously: "No singing is allowed in the future during the competition. Do you know if this is cheating?"

"Don't worry, Master, I promise not to pull it up." Wang Ge said with a smile. Even if Sun Linglong enters the quarterfinals, even if he performs extraordinaryly, when he reaches the quarterfinals, no one except Sun Linglong is above level 18? Old Wang doesn't believe that she can enter the quarterfinals at all, and luck cannot always be on her side.

Lao Liang left, Wang Ge returned to the dormitory and saw Lao Bi's big eyes glaring like a light bulb.

When Wang Ge saw Lao Bi like this, he knew that he must have been stimulated by Liang Ting's arrival. He was about to warn Lao Bi not to say it out. Lao Bi had already jumped up and rushed to Wang Ge at almost a hundred meters of sprinting speed. Then he didn't know what to do and rushed back and poured a glass of water for Wang Ge. He felt it was hot and then mixed with the cold. He poured some hot water again. Finally, it was almost done. He held it carefully in his hands and sent it to Wang Ge: "Boss, are you thirsty? Come on, moisten your throat!"

Wang Ge was defeated by his shamelessness. He pointed Lao Bi's mouth with his fingers, and then made a zipper.

Lao Bi instantly understood that he had put his head on like a chicken pecking at rice, and his face was full of flattery. He had already flattered Wang Ge in the past, but now he has improved his rank again.

After taking the cup, Wang Ge drank to the edge of the bed and sat down, Lao Bi rushed over to help him take off his shoes.

He kicked Lao Bi to the bottom and squatted. Wang Ge frowned and said, "It's almost done, too much is not enough!"

Then Lao Bi returned to his bed and lay down. Wang Ge felt that he was too ruthless, which hurt Lao Bi's self-esteem. He also wanted to find an opportunity to make up for it. However, when everyone got up after lunch break, Lao Bi still came excitedly to help Wang Ge make a bed and fold a quilt. Lao Wang knew that he really underestimated Lao Bi's lower limit.

In the quarterfinals in the afternoon, after Wang Ge brought the team into the court, he still followed Sun Linglong through the team as usual.

Since Angela was so passionate and unrestrained and openly hooked up with Wang Ge, although Sun Linglong didn't say anything on the surface, she strengthened her relationship with Wang Ge and gave her a glimpse of her from time to time. Lao Wang was nothing, but the single dogs between Sun Linglong and Lao Wang were tortured to death.

"Hmph! The self-paid male god belongs to all of us. The little wave hoof wants to get the moon first when approaching the water tower, which is so annoying!" Angela's good friend looked at Sun Linglong and Wang Ge's eyes and interacted angrily, and complained to Angela.

"Don't you care about me at this time?" Angela said speechlessly: "It's the quarterfinals, there is no soft persimmon that can reach this point!"

"Anla! I can calculate it. I predict that the top four must be the genius male god Victor, Drow's Light Chopper, the self-paid male god Wang Ge, and our Black Panther goddess Angela!" Her good friend said, her eyes reluctant to leave Wang Ge's charming face: "But the premise is, don't meet you four in advance..."

Before she finished speaking, the contestants' match schedule of the quarterfinals was played, and the eye-catching one was: Angela, Xinghan University vs. Wang Ge, Xingxing University!

He stuck out his tongue. His good friend looked at Angela apologetically: "I can't blame me for the crow's mouth..."

With her middle fingers raised hard at her, Angela stood up and walked out. She had a slender and well-proportioned figure like a black girl, especially her legs were very long. When she walked around, she looked like a strong black panther. The rhythm was pleasing to the eye. Her thick lips also looked very personality, which attracted the hot eyes of many boys.

But Angela's eyes were on Wang Ge.

"Hi, young and handsome guy!" Angela blinked her big black and white eyes, deliberately hooked her fingers to her lips, threw a charming look at Wang Ge, and then twisted her little butt and walked in front of Wang Ge.

Slut! Sun Linglong felt very upset when she looked at her. She did not reject Wang Ge's search for another wife, but she just couldn't stand other women showing off to her man in front of her.

Wang Ge was also shocked. He fought all the way, provocative, friendly, arrogant... He had encountered all kinds of things. It was the first time he had seen the sexy ones.

However, this did not affect his mind. He hit him one after another. When he walked onto the arena, Wang Ge was already as heartless as steel.

Carlos lost in the morning and his eyes were green. Pete was his trump card. Pitt was defeated basically means that the gold medal had no chance to be with him. No, it should be said that he was missing the final four. So he had a big opinion on Liang Ting and Wang Ge, the master and apprentice. When Wang Ge met Angela, he immediately raised trouble: "Dear Caroline, this Angela is also your favorite disciple? Wang Ge is also Lao Liang's disciple. Do you two want to have a gamble? "

"Forget it." Caroline refused without hesitation. In the morning, she knew that Carlos had lost his wife and soldiers. As a woman, she did not have that courage to repeat Carlos' history.

Caroline's answer made Carlos, Sergei and Bayi, who were already ready to play, both embarrassed. They thought they wouldn't have a chance to get back the venue, but they didn't expect that Liang Ting took the initiative to intervene and said, "What? Carlos, you still want to play? That's okay, if Caroline doesn't play, how about we play by ourselves?"

"Okay!" Carlos slapped his hands: "Sergey, Bayi, aren't you all together?"

Want to pull us into the water? I think beautifully! Sergei and Bayi said in unison: "I'm the one!"

"Then come on! There is no limit to this game. As long as Wang Ge can win, you three of you bets in the next game, and I, Lao Liang, will be with you!" Liang Ting said proudly. He knew his own disciples very well. He could not know much about being able to hunt mutant killers equal to level 25. Liang Ting believed that no one would be Wang Ge's opponent.

"Okay! Whoever regrets will have his grandson!" Carlos, Sergei and Baiyi looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, the three races were as close as a family.

Angela and Wang Ge stood opposite each other, Angela smiled and said with a sweet smile: "I have to admit that you exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect you to reach the quarterfinals. What a pity. If you came to participate in the competition in your junior year or even in your sophomore year, I might not be your opponent."

"You mean, I'm not your opponent now?" Wang Ge raised his eyebrows: "Senior sister is quite confident!"

"Must!" Angela glanced at Wang Ge charmingly: "No matter whether you lose or win today, after the game, the senior sister will definitely pursue you, you must prepare..."

"If I win, can my senior sister let me go?" Wang Ge interrupted Angela without hesitation. He had no interest in black people at all. It was not racial discrimination, but just an aesthetic issue.

"Have you heard a word?" Angela's little black face turned pale with anger: "You ignore me today, and I will make you unable to stand up tomorrow!"

"Senior sister, you can't stand it today!" Wang Ge clasped his fists and bowed: "Senior sister is almost the same, can the referee be anxious? OK?"

The referee was the one who was just pressed down by a big hammer. He was very respectful and afraid of Wang Ge. After hearing what Wang Ge said, he immediately looked at the watch, Angela again, and Angela again, with constipation on his face, and fully exerted his acting skills.

Angela snorted coldly, and at some point a pair of Emei Thorns appeared in her hand. This was a traditional weapon of the Yanhuang bloodline, but she, the black man, learned it. Holding the Emei Thorns, Angela, without saying a word, turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Wang Ge in an instant.

Wang Ge seemed to be stunned by Angela's speed. When Angela's Emei Thorn was about to touch his chest, he flashed and avoided the Emei Thorn.

However, Angela's speed was extremely fast and she reacted very quickly. She turned around like a gyro, and her hands were swept through the big acupoints around Wang Ge. With her exquisite footwork, Wang Ge kept dodging, but she was obviously at a disadvantage and had no power to fight back.

"What a fast speed!" Seeing this black lightning, Sergei couldn't help cheering: "If I hadn't made any mistakes, Angela's speed should be the fastest in this competition. I'm right, Principal Caroline?"

"Haha, Angela should be the fastest in terms of the level of performances shown by all the players at present." Caroline admitted openly, but she didn't dare to say anything to death. After all, she was worried that if someone would slap in the face.

"Wang Ge's footwork should have been developed by Lao Liang?" Bai Yi gave a thumbs up: "It's really good, but I think your disciple hasn't mastered it yet, otherwise the outcome will be really hard to say."

"The martial arts in the world are all strong and can be broken, but the speed is not broken!" Carlos smiled maliciously: "Old Liang, you disciple is in danger, hahaha..."

Liang Ting had a bitter face and didn't say anything, as if he thought so.

Lao Liang, have you made a good bet? At least you can give me a secret code! Wang Ge took the time to glance at Lao Liang speechlessly, but found that Lao Liang was saying something to other principals and didn't look at him at all.

At the helplessness, Wang Ge had to deal with Angela for a while. What he needed most at this time was acting skills. Wang Ge acted so well. He always avoided it with a panic look on his face, making people feel as if Angela might poke a few holes out in the next second.

Angela was also very proud. She didn't expect that she had the upper hand completely, which was better than she expected.

The proud Angela took the time to say to Wang Ge: "Your Male God, don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you promise to be my boyfriend, I can give you a decent look!"
Chapter completed!