Lionheart Club: S-Level Blood At The Beginning, Unlimited Bonus Points

"That lone wolf is living the life of an ascetic monk, and the spirit of Lion Heart President Chu Zihang is Jun Yan?"

"Good guy, it seems that this news was suppressed by Executive Minister Schneider, but you actually know it clearly. Could it be that the relationship between the two of you has developed to the point where you can trust each other with your back?"

Nuonuo's eyes widened, with a look of seeing a ghost.

Not only because Jun Yan belongs to the high-risk speech spirit, but also she thinks that Lu Qingge and Chu Zihang should not be close. The two seem to have some kind of passionate relationship.

Nuonuo suddenly felt that this world was very disillusioned, somewhat unreal.

Of course, she has come into contact with Lionheart President Chu Zihang.

It was a powerful competitor whom the aristocratic son Caesar regarded as his lifelong enemy, and it operated like a precision machine every day.

How could a guy as cold as steel become good friends with someone like Lu Qingge?

"What kind of yellow waste is in your little head? My relationship with Chu Zihang is normal, not as dirty as you think, and the friendship between men is as strong as diamond!"

It is undeniable that Chu Zihang is indeed manly and masculine.

But he, Lu Qingge, doesn't have any strange habit of cutting off his sleeves.

"Boom~~"

Lu Qingge was not used to her at all, and immediately flicked a chestnut on Nuonuo's forehead, using a little force.

There was a crisp crashing sound, and it was a good start to hear.

"hiss......"

It was like the sound of a spar breaking, and after the bang, Nuonuo crouched on the ground with her head in pain, and took a deep breath.

Is this guy for real?

Growing up so big, even my father, who is not a man but a beast, never beat me like this!

Nuonuo raised her head and stared at Lu Qingge in shock and anger, with tears rolling in her eyes, it seemed that I felt sorry for him.

It's a pity that Lu Qingge pretended to be blind and turned a blind eye. He looked at the gray sky with deep eyes, and said in an almost hardened tone:

"Give me your hand."

Nuonuo was taken aback, his heart was on a rampage, and he looked Lu Qingge up and down in horror.

"Are you convulsed? Why don't you play the cards according to the routine? Could it be that you want to tear your face and do something worse than a beast to me?"

"Warning, although the relationship between Caesar and I is relatively cold, he is very loyal. If you dare to touch the fiancée specially ordered by the Gattuso family, you will definitely suffer!"

In order to hide the panic in his heart, Nuonuo put his hands on his chest, shrinking his body like a small animal.

Because the dress was too cool, she just squeezed casually, and Lu Qingge could see the peaks like ridgelines.

It is undeniable that Lu Qingge is far more interesting and attractive than Caesar. Caesar is the kind of young and proud lion who has almost no shortcomings except a little bit of Erectile Dysfunction and blind arrogance.

Just a little contact, you can have a general impression of Caesar, whether it is your own dish.

But Lu Qingge is different. His specialty is tea or strong coffee that needs to be savored carefully. When you stay with such a person, you never need to be restrained, and you will never feel tired.

If you want to talk about the shortcomings, it is probably that it is difficult for you to guess the specific thoughts of this man.

After getting along for a while, you think that you can discover the treasured advantages of Lu Qingge, but in the end you always find that it is just the tip of the iceberg that Lu Qingge has revealed.

In Caesar's words, Lu Qingge is like a magic book, you can't know what is written on the next page, so you are more curious and want to take a look.

Curiosity and gossip are the common nature of all human beings, even if there is an old saying that curiosity killed the cat.

"Don't you want to go and watch a good show? Hold my hand, or I will wrap your waist around your waist, so as not to throw you out."

Lu Qingge said flatly: "It's not black if you don't blow it. The distance between the two places is close to three kilometers and the road conditions are complicated enough. With your A-level mixed-race physique, rush there to eat melons, and the day lily will be cold."

here we go again!

Has the Grade A mixed race eaten your rice?

Nuonuo was speechless and wanted to vomit blood, always feeling that the A-level hybrid that Lu Qingge said was a Chinese cabbage, not even as good as cannon fodder.

Although I have to cover my face and admit that ordinary A-level hybrids are really just cannon fodder on the real dragon battlefield.

For the fourth or fifth generation species, you can still struggle and occasionally have a chance to fight back. For the third generation species, you can only pray that you will not be humiliated and leave a whole body.

As for the second-generation species or even the first-generation species, as long as they don't directly collapse, because the vast sea-like Longwei Domain worships the hybrid species who kneels on the spot, they can basically be called dragon-slaying warriors!

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are an undercover agent sent by a pure-blooded dragon."

"If it is, your kind should be very tired of your dark belly and poisonous tongue, but sometimes you are unusually sincere, complex and contradictory guy."

Nuonuo said so with her mouth, but her body was very honest, and she passed her small hand that was as white as onion and her fingers did not touch the sun spring water towards Lu Qingge.

The moment the palms of the two hands met and clenched, it seemed that a great sense of security flooded the whole body.

Nuonuo's delicate body was a little stiff, and she trembled slightly.

"What's wrong? You just shook hands, and you went straight to the head? It shouldn't be the case. I don't think you look like a depraved slut who is so hungry that she can't control herself."

Others might not notice it, but Lu Qingge's perception was so keen that he immediately noticed something was wrong with Chen Motong.

Although his attribute panel only includes three major categories of defense, attack, and speed, each upgrade is enhanced in all directions without dead ends, and there is no loophole of 'real damage ignores defense' at all.

For example, defense scoring actually covers a wide range.

Including but not limited to insight, vitality, healing power, mental protection, high temperature resistance, extreme cold resistance, freezing resistance, severe poison resistance, etc.

As long as it is a skill or danger that negatively affects Lu Qingge's physical condition and combat effectiveness, the calculation of the damage that should have been suffered will be greatly reduced or even completely exempted!

Of course, there are also many fields involved in the attack score, such as insight, elemental power, mental power, strengthening of the five senses, endurance, and so on.

The higher the attack score, the more impressive the base damage.

The higher the skill level, the more terrifying the final settlement damage will be!

The personal attribute panel provided by the system is simple and rough, that is because it has been simplified to a minimum, it looks relatively simple, but it is a mess when it is fought.

To use the words of the table tennis world to describe Anshan Xiaoma: This is a hexagonal fighter without any shortcomings.

"Lu Shenren, can we make less jokes? You're so stupid, hurry up and move!"

"After all, the mixed-race battle can be decided in just a few minutes or even a few seconds. If you go late, you won't be able to see anything."

Nuonuo chose to pretend to be a fool and go straight to the point of confusion, intending to skip the topic just now, "I really want to see the rumored high-dangerous word spirit, even more powerful than Jun Yan, how terrifying is the lethality!? "

High emotional intelligence: Mixed race battles can be won or lost in seconds.

Low emotional intelligence: more than enough to break out and not enough stamina, quite short-lived.