There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Zofia, wearing gorgeous armor, put away her weapon and greeted the audience. There was a little sweat on her face, and her wet hair stuck to her temples, making her look even more beautiful.

"Oh my! Sister Zofia is amazing!"

Shaking the air pump in her hand desperately, Talina jumped up and down, wanting Zofia to see her.

She has been cheering me up seriously!

The girl's hair was tied into a bun, wrapped around her neck and placed on her chest, with only a small rubber band at the end of her hair holding it together.

The bouncing movement made Talina's hair jump up, and other things also jumped up, but the people at the scene were all enthusiasts following the game, and no one was paying attention to this side at all.

Except for Zofia.

She had chosen Talina's position, so of course she knew where Talina was.

After giving a thumbs-up, Zofia walked back to the contestant passage and went from backstage to the audience seats.

After rejecting the requests for autographs from a lot of little fans, Zofia pulled Talina to sit down. She had promised Talina that she would take her to watch today's game.

The competition with real guns and swords gave Talina, a flower in a greenhouse, an unprecedented stimulation. The sparks that burst out from the slashing made Talina feel extremely excited.

Talina was so dazzled by the exciting battle between the knights that she dared not blink for fear of missing something.

However, the games of these knights were more inclined towards the showmanship. Rather than the one-hit-kill style of fighting, they preferred to show off their weapons and armor.

There are also advertisements and trademarks on the body.

After several consecutive games, Talina had a perfect visual experience.

I don’t say whether the fight was good or not, at least it was really beautiful!

However, the next appearance of this knight made Talina stand up from her seat in surprise.

In the field, a white-haired Miss Kuranta holding a bow and arrow walked onto the field with a tired look on her face.

Everyone else used various methods to get to the competition stage, but she was the only one who climbed up honestly.

Yes, just climb up, holding onto the edge of the stage with both hands and hanging onto your thighs to pull yourself up.

Volume 2: Chapter 60: Is this the life of rich people?

"Get off! Leave this stage!"

"This is a match-fixing! Do you think we're fools?!"

“rnm, give me my money back!!!”

There were constant boos coming from the audience, and a large number of beverage bottles were thrown out of the hands of angry audiences and hit Miss Kuranta on the stage.

However, Miss Kuranta, who was "battle-hardened" in a sense, nimbly dodged the beverage bottles that were attacking her.

On the contrary, her opponent, having never experienced such a scene, was hit on the head by several bottles due to carelessness. A large number of beverage bottles scattered around the venue greatly hindered his movements.

"Stop running! Finish this fight now so you can get the money! If you keep running around, I'll cut the agreed price in half!"

While discussing in low voices, the tall knight holding a spear accurately knocked away several beverage bottles that were thrown at him.

He was wearing full body armor, protecting himself from head to toe, so the plastic couldn't do any harm to him.

However, some unscrupulous viewers deliberately unscrewed the bottle cap halfway, and the colorful drinks dyed his armor colorfully, making him look like a clown.

The kind that is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

In contrast, her opponent, the agile Miss Kuranta, was spotless, without even a stain on her body.

Who is the employer here?

With a dead look in her eyes, Miss Kuranta looked at the other party's spear, which was taller than her, and felt a little regretful about taking this business.

If this hit her, breaking a few bones would be the least of her worries. She would probably have to stay in the hospital for a week or two before she could get out of bed again.

"You don't want to break your promise, do you? We already made an appointment!"

Seeing that the actor he hired was indifferent, the lance knight urged him anxiously.

Today is his first show, and to be absolutely sure, he has specially sought out this professional actor to lend him a hand, so that he can make his debut with a magnificent victory.

But Kuranta’s acting is too bad!

The arrow shot deflected and hit grandma's house. He stood there and let Miss Kuranta shoot, but she couldn't hit it.

"You only gave me 500 yuan! How do you expect me to act?! If I get hit by that thing, these 500 yuan won't even cover my hospital bills!"

Miss Kuranta retorted sharply.

500 yuan can't make any waves at all in this den of luxury for the Great Knight, and it's just a little higher than the salary of those college graduates.

Hearing this, the lance knight adjusted his helmet somewhat embarrassedly.

Ahem, I just debuted, so please understand that being short of money is something every young person will experience.

He was just an ordinary self-taught man who wanted to make a name for himself through knight competitions. To put it bluntly, he was just a person who wanted to try his luck.

"I've already paid you! At least let me shoot! Or you could just shoot more accurately! Have some professional ethics! If you keep this up, I'll ask you to return the money!"

Seeing the boos from the audience growing louder, the lance knight closed the distance, pretended to show off a few moves, and waved the tip of his lance, forcing Miss Kuranta back to the edge of the arena.

"You have to pay more!"

Bending her body to block the spear, using the force to deflect it to the side, Miss Kuranta squatted down and slid out from the side of the spear knight.

Miss Kuranta fired a few arrows with her backhand, and this time she hit the target, with the arrows shooting towards the throat of the spear knight.

The arrow changed its position during flight and hit the tip of the opponent's spear just when the spear knight turned around.

It looked as if the lance knight had narrowly blocked them, and the show was quite effective.

This time, there were no more boos from the audience, but loud cheers.

Having tasted the sweetness, the lance knight's impression of Miss Kuranta also changed slightly.

This guy seems to really know how to create show effects!

"200!"

"500!"

“At most 300!”

"500!"

"400! No more! I only have 420 in cash on me. If I give it all to you, I'll have to walk home later!"

"make a deal!"

been played!

The sinister smile on Miss Kuranta's face made the lance knight realize that he had fallen into the opponent's dream trap, and he launched an attack in frustration.

The money has been spent, so it has to be recovered, right?

Fortunately, Miss Kuranta still has a sense of contract and will do the job if she is paid.

He played an exhibition match with the Lancer, and was finally sent flying by the opponent with a gorgeous overhead kick.

The winner stood on the stage and accepted the audience's cheers, while Miss Kuranta lay on her back on the ground, waiting for her exit.

She was waiting for the medical team to come and carry her away. If she didn't do this, how could the lancer's shooting skills appear accurate?

Besides, the medical team of the organizer of the competitive knight competition is completely free for the participants, so why not use it? Just treat it as a physical examination!

Squinting her eyes and looking at the sky, Miss Kuranta cleared her mind.

I didn't expect that I would become the person I hated the most before.

Feeling emotional, Miss Kuranta tilted her head to one side, pretending to be exhausted.

Before she finished her performance, a flash of white caught her eye.

Different from the white of her figure, this white color tends to be more pure and flawless white, while her skirt has a metallic white texture.

The girl waved the air pump in her hand to refuel her.

Why was she so sure the girl was cheering her on?

Just kidding, she has very good ears!

The girl's cheering voice, with her face flushed red, sounded extremely harsh to her.

An actor like me...does anyone deserve to like me?

A feeling of shame emerged in her heart, something she had never cared about before.

Not daring to look at the little girl any longer, Miss Kushilanta quickly climbed up from the ground and ran out of the competition venue.

The smooth movements left the late-arriving medical team stunned.

"Isn't she injured? Why is she running so fast?"

"Maybe...Is it psychologically wounded?"

The two young ladies from the medical team looked at each other and chased after them carrying the stretcher.

"Anyway, let's catch up and see if we can get rid of it before we fall down on the road."

"Oh! Go, go, go!"

.........

Miss Kuranta ran out of the stadium out of shame and sat alone on the stairs outside the stadium.

It was already evening, and the audience had mostly dispersed. Only groups of three or four people were leaving the huge square.

Miss Kuranta took out the packed fried rice and started her dinner time today.

Due to the special nature of her job, she can only eat these pre-prepared foods, simply because they are cheap.

A serving of fried rice for eight yuan would make her a complete meal, and adding a bottle of water would give her a false sense of fullness.

"Hmm...it's cold and not tasty anymore."

It’s a pity that the store closed at three in the afternoon, otherwise Miss Kuranta would have been able to have a hot meal.

There was a microwave in the lounge, but it cost five dollars to use it once, which was enough for her to buy some new food. It was not worth it.

"If it doesn't taste good, eat this!"

Soft footsteps came from behind, and Talina's soft voice approached Miss Kuranta.

Well?

Looking at the girl standing next to her, Miss Kuranta turned her head away in embarrassment.

She still remembers the girl who cheered her on.

The one she made faces at this afternoon.

"Here, it's clean. Try it and see if it tastes good!"

Talina took the small cake out of the box, put a handkerchief on it, and handed it to Miss Kuranta.

"Talina! If you don't go home soon, your family will be worried!"

"Okay! I'll be right there!"

Turning back to answer Zofia, Talina smiled at Miss Kuranta, "You fought very well! Come on! You will definitely win next time!"

After saying that, Talina said goodbye to Miss Kuranta and followed Zofia away.

"Talina...?"

Muttering the name she heard, Miss Kuranta looked at the cake Talina gave her, and then looked at her greasy fried rice.

"Save it for tomorrow!"

After covering the fried rice, Miss Kuranta picked up a piece of cake with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth, savoring the sweet taste.

"Hmm! Is this the life of rich people?"

Volume 2: Chapter 61: It seems... not bad?

A brightly lit city that never sleeps, this is the best description of the night in the Great Knight Territory.

Brightly colored neon lights and billboards depicting handsome knights. Even though Talina had lived here for several years, she had rarely seen such a scene.

Because she is a girl, Russell has always forbade Talina to leave the house after 10 o'clock in the evening. If she has to go out, she will accompany Talina out personally.

As a senior executive of the Securities and Exchange Commission, Russell was well aware that there was a lot of darkness growing in this prosperous city.