Chapter 49
Gym Lord
December 1
The sea is vast and boundless, with rolling waves one after another, the latter pushing the former, nature is noisy and turbulent. Everything in the world from ancient times until now is always the same: tired and waiting for good weather, princess syndrome, sunny in the morning and rainy in the afternoon regardless of the hour. Humans are no exception, even irritable, angry and greed, anger, ignorance, although flesh and blood people or news events, all want to be the No.1.
A month ago, something happened to the Hoang Kim, and the block of lifetime competed to "support" the hero to the top of the world, thinking that position was more solid than the as a trivet, a week later, one the trivet legs was break by the reunion incident.
Taking advantage of the shaking of the trivet legs, the fierce and huge block of lifetime rumbled and rolled, amputating the second leg, knocking trivet with only one leg off the throne, and satisfied pushed the nation family to the pinnacle of fame.
Some were jealousy, some flattered, some were serious, and some were envy, and some lifted up their skirts, and the admirers tied the crowns tightly on the heads of the three princesses.
Force the angel to to amuse world not yet enough, so the mortal changed his hobby to picking flowers for him to admire, breathe in and smell. The soft and rich fragrance, simple and pure, has sucked the slimy, big and dirty block of lifetime, have bulging and rotten over time without no need to know that they are emitting filthy odors.
The aura on the crown did not disappear, nor did it dim. The block of lifetime excitedly displayed its artistic flower arrangement on the princess crown. The pure flowers and princess of individuality which gentle shined automatically, pretty make the moon must close and the flower must shy, but was still simple and sweet. Each one has its own beauty and intelligent, perfect in every way make the world was crazy, the faces and noses of the crowd were shining with dazzling, glowing, and exquisite light, they were obsessed with watching the angels coming out of the fairy tale world. The block of worldly also incubate the best friend of this flower in the Garden of Eden.
From that day on, the crimson rose became less fresh, every day she was glum and "withered" in the suffocating air that had lost all oxygen.
Unable to breathe comfortably, Rose was angry at the swarms of butterflies and bees that circled, hovered in an attempt to suck nectar. She raised her sharp thorns and stabbed the chimpanzees who were deliberately pulling branches and picking cotton.
She was angry at the people who were constantly pointing and whispering, making sarcastic remarks in front of her and saying bad things behind her back. She stung her eyes at a bunch of garbage comments about various loathsome... cages... in the virtual world, and her ears were itchy because of a lot of oh my god, oh my earth questions from reporters and newspapers[1].
Because of her, her best friend was dragged into the block of lifetime, Hanna baffled apologized. Rose pushed her friend's head, then glanced at Hanna, because she was polite to her classmates who went to the same school, worked in the same place, ate on the same tray, lived in the same house, slept in the same bed, and bathed in the same room for two years.
- Draw things! I don't accept any mistakes, I just expect a pink invitation from you and someone!
Hanna blushed and slapped her friend's cheek gently. Rose liked to tease her cute and often bashfully best friend. Joking the Hanna make got angry, Rose giggled and slapped butt. Hanna screamed chased around the house.
- Round enough to fit your hand, curvy and full like anyone else, but day and night you always feel inferior about your body not being hot enough!
Hanna picked up her bag and chased after her mischievous bestie.
- This little mischievous girl, I caught you, I'll kill you!
The chase would not stop until they were out of the corridor, everyone would quietly go to the bottom floor - since the day revealed two girl identity, Sam would always be waiting there to take them away and pick them up. But these days, Sam no longer appeared, it was impossible for him to stick to them 24/7, Hanna and Rose also found it inconvenient and troublesome.
Sam was so confident that no bitch or loathsome guy dared to touch his family, all decided that they had to live with the flood, the two girls had become accustomed to breathing stink block of lifetime.
Now Hanna or Rose were very calm about all things and all kinds of people surrounded them, after walking for a long time among reporters and a bunch of idle groins, the unwilling star could get a taxi to the company.
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Humans are an interesting species. Whether they are sad or happy, they want to relieve "stress" according to their innate personality. All year round, "extroverts" make friends with screens. Whether are happy or sad, they find a bunch of virtual friends, torture the other party, and turn them into the trash can contained a stinking mess. Mixed in the mess, no one knows where the real feelings are.
"Introvert" who likes to explore the most lively places, is happy and lets himself go beyond the scope, and demands both capital and profit to make up for the ten parts when eight or nine parts are not satisfied at any time and place.
The herds automatically crowded into primitive caves for mental masturbation, using all kinds of perverted entertainment to practice "hand" techniques crazily. A bunch of estrus males like to reach climax with spoiled girls in arousing video clips, ah oh, provocative dances dense in erotic texts.
They especially like to press heads and ride necks like great gods with the power to tilt the sky and tilt the earth, destroy a planet instantly with one skill. It's a pity that they can't be the father of the world, so the losers who hide from reality in dreams are more virtual than a bunch of virtual friends in the virtual world.
Introverts or extroverts have fallen into a world of countless "beasts" and "humans" where the "beast" overwhelms the "human" part. Breathing the strong smell beastly atmosphere together is the "beast herd" disguised as "human".
In contrast to the two categories hiding behind the virtual space, these people like to gather around the wine table and let themselves go when they are happy.
When bored, they spit out all their frustrations according to alcohol yeast that tears their eyes and noses.
When happy, they will sing karaoke causing noisy neighbors, cheering and clinking glasses until want to all the glasses broken. When sad, they just touch lightly, then tilt the bottle and drink it.
Capturing this mentality, a year ago, a tavern was opened in the suburbs of Eternal city for all social classes. No matter who you are, no matter what your social status is, come to the Confidant Pub, you will feel carefree at home.
Don't know to share everything with anyone, this place always listens, always understands, always a bottomless trash can let you discharge all your joy - anger - love - hate, or simply just need someone to talk to, we will become the audience listen your story, you don't need to pay for confidant.
The unique place immediately attracted the curious. One rumor became ten. Ten rumors became a hundred, spreading its reputation as a popular bar for all ages that never raised prices.
The Confidant Pub is a true friend for those who like to talk and have someone to listen, although the shortest time to be a friend is a cup of tea, and the longest is just a feast.
Today, the second house was taken over by one person. The big spender didn't want to be in the spotlight as usual, now he wanted to have his own space to vent all his frustrations.
His drinking buddies frowned as he drank bottle after bottle, his face flushed red from the alcohol, purple pale and angry, wanting to vomit blood because of personal matters.
Opposite him was a man with long flowing hair covering his ears, bangs combed on both sides. His big nose bridge matched his round chin and long pointed face perfectly.
Short eyebrows, long eyes, swollen upper eyelid, dark circles in lower eyelids like a person who has been sleep deprived for a long time. Two winding eyelids bend come in lazy three-part corners of the eyes, seven-part confident is handsome as many people comment.
Good looks are not the only thing he is proud of. His standard masculine body has floating tendons. After months of hard training, he has a broad chest, big shoulders, toned thighs, abdominal muscles, tendon and muscular arms rolling.
Muscles blocks compete with each other as if to tear off the T-shirt that tightens his body showing off the perfect effective is the unchanging truth of gym fanatics.
He raised his thick shiny lips and looked at the miserable man who drank alcohol yeast like drinking water.
- You drinking mouth pleasure yet?
He waved his hands and continued to curse:
- Damn, leave me alone. Fuck nothing to do with you!
Friends raised their mouth corners and raised his eyes just like daddy who was helpless with you, but friends are still friends, especially when drinking for free, no fool would "callous" to leave friends. No one raised their buttocks and left, they still entertained and listened to their drinking companions complain:
- Damn, I love it more than anyone, even the old man and the old lady, I don't care as much as it does! I bought all kinds of things for it, that bitch return all, it made me a fool who suffered more humiliation than a dog. Fuck...
The fitness fanatic smiled contemptuously:
- Who said you were stupid? If you are stupid, dead you mother, lament the blood... ah!
The lovelorn man was furious and wanted to settle the score with a beer bottle. His friends panicked and tried to dissuade him for a long time before he calmed down:
- Shut up you mother, it's going crazy, you didn't advice it off, you were tease the cage ah?
The fitness fanatic shrugged:
- Am I say wrong? - He jerked his chin towards the protagonist - I have advised it countless times, there are too many beautiful girls in this world. It is the son of a wealthy man, with a casual call, a herd of ovulating girls kneel under it groin and let it play to his heart's content! It doesn't listen, likes to headbutt a slut who is greedy for fame and not greedy for money, it only has money but no fame. Eat bitter fruit, and then drink spicy yeast to relieve sorrow... loathsome...
He omitted this sentence, tore the squid apart, dipped it into the chili sauce mixed with satay, and while chewing, frowned at the spicy smell that stung his nose:
- Too spicy! - He lowered his voice and stopped teasing his friend who was want to eat devoured sarcastic person - I like to speak directly, only tell the truth, don't beat around the bush, and the truth always loses people's heart. You invited us to listen to your broken heart today, I can understand that not only littering, but you also want your brothers and friends to give you advice, help solve the problem. - He raised his face to one side and turned it to the other side, with his thick lips raised, and said in an annoyed tone - But as soon as you touch it, you go crazy, only the dog play with you, lah!
When the friends heard the familiar voice of the father of life, they were afraid that their friend would have another epileptic seizure, so none of them dared to let go for even a second. This guy tried to dissuade him, while another opened his mouth and curse the thick-lipped guy:
- Damn, you're so muddy, dog guy, I'm gonna break your mouth now!
- Don't add fuel to the fire, he's gonna really break the pub!
Person who only tells the truth mock those who try to dissuade others, but they advise with a provocative voice. Strangely, the madman is no longer angry. He sits on a chair, drinking beer, with his arms hanging down, showing a helpless expression:
- You idiot like pig, who is that dog-blooded guy, who are you hah? Help the blood… ah?
Others also echoed with provocative encouragement:
- That mad dog could beat a hundred guys like you all by himself!
- Even if you bring a gym and crazy fans, it's not enough for him to beating. The guy the cage face...
A man with a long face and a pointy head half smile:
- Despise each other so much, that guy is really overbearing and dog-blooded, but gentlemen quarrel with words, not with hands and feet. In a civilized era, we must deal with it with culture! - He raised the corners of his mouth and knocked his head - Use this to talk to each other, not to fight with words, or type, certainly not to use hands and feet, do you understand, some common mortal guys!
The other group heard that he to say speak to their liking, so immediately took turns pulling out "water pumps" to provoke:
- Oh ha, I forgot that no one speaks reasoning better than our keyboard hero Hung Nhat!
- Dad fixed it a little, you have to say give a moral speech with visual and sound effects, GYM LORD No. 2, no one dares to call themselves No. 1!
The thick-lipped guy Hung Nhat sneered at provoke the military general already outdated trick:
- You guys don't think are being ridiculous?
The lovelorn guy had no intention of seeking help, nor did he have the courage to collide with the mad dog, but he was so angry becau unable to take revenge. For a month, the anger had blocked his throat and made him unable to swallow everything. He was suppressed, now he was burning with hatred for the person who turned him into rags. He sneered:
- Humph, I thought you were strong, but you are a coward, damn, if you are afraid, just say that you are afraid. Coward, you are too cowardly, dog, daddy despises you!
Hung Nhat's eyes were dull, his mouth raised, and then his lips twisted as he looked at his rogue friends. Each of them was grinning and looking contemptuous, constantly sideways glance and teasing him:
- Opportunity gives you to preach morals, charm the ovulating fangirl, lead nose a bunch young buffalo into that crazy fan team without knowing the grasp, you fool!
- Philosophy isn't your strong point ah, guy...
- You are worthless without philosophy!
- Hung Nhat lives true to his feelings regardless of public opinion where is it? You lowly fellow!
- Buy a skirt to wear, woman guy!
The lovelorn saw with pride that Hung Nhat's expression kept changing, gym fanatic calm appearance was burning red with anger, and his lips were twisted. The lovelorn immediately gently plucked the hair of the beast that was about to escape from the cage:
- The ancients said, do not refrain from doing good deeds even if they are small, and do not do evil deeds even if they are small! Only those who are virtuous and virtuous can convince people! Although the madman is a young buffalo, he is not the kind of dog-brained person who cannot reason. If you say something reasonable, the "carrot" must listen. You have many fans, they are numerous and fierce, and they will definitely defend you unconditionally. You are right, and the dog that hit you will eat enough bricks and stones from the online community! - The guy pretended to be fatigue and left - And forget it, the fake hero is afraid of peeing in his pants, we despise him, and he still dares not stand up to regain his honor. Wasting time in vain, go home, guys!
The two eyelid circles twisted together, and the lazy corners of the eyes immediately turned sharp and cold. Hung Nhat put the beer bottle on the table and announced eloquently:
- Fuck a bunch of scoundrel friends, you guys like the fun, Daddy will rock the world!
The lovelorn guy laugh faintly at the show-off guy. The big "raft" vibratory with each crazy laugh, they all celebrated the perfect success achievements with shouts, flattery, and praises to the sky:
- The Internet's hero comback!
- This is the Gym Lord I know!
- This time the mad dog bit the dog bait! Ha...ha...ha...
Hung Nhat was so proud that he received a lot of compliments. On the surface, he showed a confident demeanor, but inside he was smoldering with suspense, fearing that things would not go as planned, he would become a laughing stock and receive enough revenge from the dog-blooded guy. He had no choice but to do it, and there was no way back. Despite creepy, the online hero still had hope that his "virtual family" would be a solid backing both online and in real life.
Win or lose, humiliate or be honored, his name will surely be all over the country, the Drama that created this storm can blow him to the world. After thinking it over, he saw that he gained more than he lost, the false reputation prompted those who covet fame to PR themselves crazily, stick to the block of lifetime. That turbulent block of lifetime is the carriage that will take him to the road of fame.
Dreams are not delusion.
It was real and beckoning to him in a glamorous dream world.
He has been bored of being the Gym Lord in the virtual bulging eyes of crazy fans for a long time.
He must seize the opportunity of thousand gold.
He must become the true emperor in the dream world.
The Internet's hero are determined to clinging tightly not letting go that stinky block of lifetime at all costs.
Notes
[1]Means nonsense, irrelevant talk, meaningless questions.