My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"You must be kidding me, right?"

Ethan's eyes widened when he heard the contents of this so-called Spartacus Warriors Tournament.

"Do you think now is the time to joke?"

Dwight stood up and opened the conference room door.

Under the arrangement of the competition organizer, girls in white robes walked up the stairs in twos and threes.

With expectant looks, they walked into the next room one by one.

Ethan slapped his forehead hard. If the school management found out about these people playing like this, it would be strange if they were not banned. No wonder they had to feint.

But he didn't resist, and his heart beat violently. It would be a pity not to experience this ridiculous thing.

Under the guidance of the two sorority officers, he stood up and followed them to a small room next to them, and walked towards the bathroom.

When he came out again, he only had a piece of cotton and linen tied around his waist.

His whole body was covered with olive oil by the two sorority leaders. His body was shiny and his muscle lines were highlighted.

The people from the Beta Brotherhood clenched their fists and cheered him on.

The Indian sent by the Nerd Brotherhood was also ready to fight and looked much stronger than Ethan.

The third brother also deliberately walked towards Ethan and flexed his muscles:

"Boy, you can't do it."

Ethan didn't say anything, but raised his middle finger at him. Damn it, it still smelled like curry even if it was smeared with olive oil.

Edgar originally felt a little panicked after seeing Ethan's prominent muscle lines.

However, after Raj came out, he looked much stronger than Ethan. Seeing the size difference between the two, he raised his glasses with satisfaction.

It’s just that Edgar didn’t know Ethan’s record the night before yesterday, otherwise, he would definitely not look so confident.

"Brother, come on."

Dwight stepped forward and fist bumped him.

"Fuck you."

The little fat Bobby looked at Ethan's body like cast iron and was filled with envy. He also stepped forward to encourage him.

The atmosphere at the scene was like a battlefield, and people kept coming up to encourage him.

Ethan, led by two sorority leaders, clapped his hands and walked out of the conference room.

Several people walked through the corridor and came to a large room. For the next time, the two of them would follow Ethan and help record data.

Ethan stood outside the door to calm down, and pushed the door open with excitement.

After an afternoon of competition, it was getting late now and the room was dark.

When he walked in, candles were lit one by one, starting from the side.

Candlelight spread around the room, and ten girls in white robes held candles to illuminate the room.

The candlelight reflected on Ethan's body, and the olive oil smeared all over his body shone like an ancient gladiator reborn.

The two sorority stewards in charge of recording calmed their breathing and closed the door.

When the competition started, both Edgar and Dwight felt that they had a good chance of winning. Except for the few people who had just participated in the drinking competition, everyone else invited their companions to play drinking games.

After an hour and a half passed, their minds became confused.

Another hour passed, and there was still half an hour before the end of the game. The anxious people had already walked out of the conference room and sat directly in the corridor, holding their wine glasses nervously.

No one could have imagined that these two people could persist for so long. This was not just a matter of time, but also a requirement to complete the task.

Especially Ray Winstone, he didn't expect the young people nowadays to be so strong. He thought someone would end the game in more than an hour.

In the room, Ethan wiped his sweat and stood up panting.

He had never tried such nonsense before, and he was furious this time.

But his waist could still hold up, so he lifted up the two sorority officers who had collapsed on the ground and smoothed their messy blond hair:

"These two times are just gifts, and I still have to go out to announce the results. Just hold on a little longer."

"Click."

There was a clear sound and the door handle turned.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the corridor, and it was discovered that the door to Ethan's room opened first. Dwight's heart started to pound, how could Ethan come out first.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen eyes, the two sorority officers walked out with weak steps, and Ethan Shiran followed from behind.

He also closed the door thoughtfully, shutting out the spring light in the room.

Seeing Dwight and Little Fatty Bobby waiting outside the corridor, Ethan waved quickly and showed a handsome smile.

"Why did you come out so quickly?"

Bobby quickly stepped forward and held Ethan's waist: "It took you more than three hours last time."

Ethan quickly slapped his hand away, "Isn't the competition about the number of times?"

"yes."

"Then why are you asking me for time?"

When the little fat Bobby saw Ethan's hands spread out, he couldn't help but scratch his head, "Wouldn't it be possible to get more points if the time lasts longer?"

Ethan waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"That's pretty much it. Don't mess with people."

Edgar heard the commotion and walked out of the conference room. He laughed loudly: "You are here to be funny, right? You still want to destroy people like this. Our Raj hasn't even come out yet."

"But it's not bad for someone like you. You persisted for more than two hours. It's a pity that victory will belong to us in the end."

Dwight went up to him and pushed him away: "Don't be happy too early, it's not a matter of time."

Ethan was also surprised for a while, but he didn't expect that the third brother, Raj, was stronger than him and was still in the room.

But he has done what he can do. To be honest, he doesn't really believe that his third brother can be better than him.

Little Fatty Bobby hurriedly whispered: "Do you remember how many times they came?"

"Why do you remember this? As long as you win, it's fine."

Ethan waved and walked towards the place where he had just changed clothes, with olive oil still everywhere on his body.

Seeing his confident look, everyone in the Beta Brotherhood nodded, feeling much more at ease.

After he washed himself and put on his clothes and came out, the third brother, Raj, walked out of the room without hesitation.

Waving his hands in a swaggering manner, he returned to the conference room surrounded by fellow nerd frat boys.

Seeing that Ethan had even changed his clothes, he raised his chin even higher.

Just like two brothers who go out to a club together, the one who comes out last must be the one with the loudest voice.

The results of the game have come out. Edgar doesn't want to wait for the third brother to take a shower and dress. He eagerly urges Brandy to announce the final result of the game.

Brandi took the record book handed over by his subordinates, glanced at it roughly, his face was shocked, and his eyebrows were raised.

The third brother, Raj, crossed his arms. Unexpectedly, his achievements had stunned the sexy goddess in front of him. He began to think about whether to invite her later.

Let’s talk about it in two days. After all, we need to take a break this time.

Raj fiddled with Brandy's hair. If his legs hadn't been weak now, he would have shown off his handsome dancing to this blonde beauty.

Brandi picked up the first piece of paper and announced loudly:

"GEK Brotherhood, 9 points."

Edgar ignored the olive oil on Raj and hugged him happily:

"Well done, well done."

The people in the Nerd Brotherhood also hugged each other happily. This was already a very strong record.

Brandy picked up the second piece of paper and twitched the corner of her eye:

"Beta Brotherhood, 23 points."

Ethan showed his white teeth, my brother's waist is so strong, he can kill you with just two points.

Thanks to my two brothers, I have a bottle of 1986 Lafite and Xianyu Datou. Thank you.